Survival: King Picking Game

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"Why...it's possible...Puff!...Better than my junior brother...Wow!...Six Gods Art..."

Xiong Wei vomited blood wildly, while looking at Cheng Qishi's eyes, which were already full of fear.

Even the [Black-level Buddha Sanjian War Pattern] can break through...

"boom!"

Thunder on the ground.

Xiong Wei was blasted into the ground for the third time.

This time, the five peaks of Mount Hua have all collapsed.His entire body, after piercing through more than a thousand meters of granite rocks, was deeply buried in the ground at the foot of the mountain.

After the thunder-like rumbling sound came from the ground, it suddenly became quiet again.

A girl with dark green hair floated to the foot of Mount Hua like a dandelion.

She tilted her head, stared at the peaceful foothills for a while, and then said softly.

"I am not Chen Xiang, and you are not my mother. I don't need to pull you out after I smashed Huashan Mountain with all my strength?"

"Or……"

Rong Qishi raised the knife in his hand.

"Do you want to be buried deeper?"

After a few seconds, seeing the knife in her hand was about to fall, there was a muffled sound from the soil at the foot of Mount Hua.

A palm sticks out from the soil.

Xiong Wei, who was blasted tens of meters into the ground, crawled out in a state of embarrassment, his body mixed with mud and blood.

"If you are so aggressive, aren't you afraid that the seniors of the [Sura Legion] will come to you for revenge?"

The strong man let out a breath, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiong Wei's defiant arrogance was dispelled a lot by being abused.

His eyes also became deeper.

"Do you think that with your own kung fu, you can defeat them?"

"...Ah, I really can't beat the current me."

Yan Qishi nodded very simply.

"Actually, even when I killed your junior brother, I was almost seriously injured and died. Ahhh, the second-stage transformation or something, it's really stupid."

Hearing that his junior brother almost killed her, Xiong Wei, who was already as dark as a pot lid, became more and more gloomy.

"So……"

——“However, I still want to kill you.”

Yan Qishi interrupted him.

……why?

Xiong Wei didn't ask, but his doubts were revealed in his eyes.

Could it be because she is a murderer who simply takes pleasure in killing people?

However, even though this woman killed forty-two people in a row, they all came to provoke her.She never seemed to initiate revenge.

It should be... not some kind of perverted killer.

"because."

Rong Qishi's pitch-black pupils were looking at him without any fluctuation.

"Because."