Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Master Zhang, you misunderstood me. I'm not threatening you. I don't have the courage to threaten you."

"I'm just trying to wake you up a little bit as a kind reminder of my friends. Hehe..."

Speaking of this, Heisha put his high heart back to his stomach.

In Heisha's opinion, if Zhang Xiaofan is really determined to kill himself.

I'm sure I won't talk so much to myself. I'll kill myself without beeping.

However, now Zhang Xiaofan has no action, on the contrary, he has nothing to do with himself.

This also makes Heisha subconsciously think that Zhang Xiaofan will have a certain degree of fear when he learns that he is a member of the "Luocha organization".

This time, however, he was so clever that he was completely wrong!

"I'm sorry, the Rocha you mentioned earlier happened to have a grudge against me."

"Moreover, before that, I killed a lot of people in Luocha, one more than you, one less than you."

"Those who kill people will always kill them."

"Since you want to kill me, you should be aware of being killed."

"Even if you Rocha want to take revenge for you afterwards, I'll open the door. If you come to one, I'll kill one. If you come to two, I'll kill a pair."

"In a word, I'll kill as many people as you've organized. I'll accompany you to the end!"

When Zhang Xiaofan said this, the expression on his face has never changed. It seems that he is talking about a trivial matter which is so insipid that it can't be any more insipid. How can it be trivial?!!

After hearing that, Heisha was struck by lightning. He retreated and was ready to say more.

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming.

His previous black fog, which seemed to block the sky and the sun, was as fragile as a piece of white paper, which was easily cut and torn by the strong wind.

"Puchi --!"

The blood splashed, and Heisha felt that the world in front of him began to turn around.

But soon, the boundless darkness completely enveloped him like a tide.

The abandoned site was as silent as before, as if nothing had happened before.

Heisha's whole consciousness was also rapidly dissipating, and a big scar appeared in the middle of his shoulder.

But that round rolling head actually fell down directly from his neck, heavily fell to the ground, "gululu..." rolled away.

And then, "pounce --!" A sound, a cavity purplish red, hot blood from his broken neck will be splashed out, from a distance, it looks like a red fountain in general, in this silent night, it is so strange and ghostly.

At the moment when his head fell to the ground and Heisha came to death, he still couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan dared to kill him.

What's more, the killing was so neat

Now, when death really came, Heisha understood a little later.

Why does the cloud rain seem to evaporate from this world, and the death is so quiet, and even the slightest news didn't come back to the headquarters of Luocha before death