Qin Yang was a little confused, what did the puppeteer do?
Forcibly causing such a mentally abnormal pervert like Bai Lin to collapse.
? Recalling it, it seems
It seemed that at the last moment, he told the puppeteer to kill Bai Lin.
Afterwards, the puppeteer didn't care about anything else, what was going on around him, what happened, it didn't matter at all, and meticulously killed Bai Lin again and again.
Just as Qin Yang was in a daze, there was a sound of bones breaking from Bai Lin's chest, his neck was broken again, and all the important organs on the demon's body were smashed to pieces.
He tilted his head and lost his vitality. A spirit floated out of him, and turned into a stream of light with a dull expression, flying towards the direction of the sea.
And the puppeteer didn't let go, and continued to stand there motionless, waiting for Bai Lin to be resurrected again, waiting for the next kill.
To be honest, just looking at it, I feel a little horrified.
The puppeteer is like trampling a bug to death, without any disturbance in his heart, repeating the process over and over again. In a sense, his appearance of killing puppets without emotion is better than some kind An evil demon with no thoughts is much more terrifying.
At least those evil leaders, no matter how much they hurt others to benefit themselves, they also know in their hearts that their actions are not in line with mainstream values.
But a puppeteer, he may not have the concept of right and wrong, good and evil, good and evil at all, even if he goes to kill, he just treats it as a very ordinary thing that needs to be done.
What Bai Lin said and did was all unimportant noises that could be completely ignored.
Wanting to understand this, Qin Yang suddenly gloated a little.
Bai Lin is a scholar who meets a soldier and a nemesis.
Especially in this weird world right now, the matter of death has become extremely simple, death is death, there are not so many bells and whistles, and it shows the characters' inner struggles, and the drama that they can't die completely.
Those corpses that no longer need to be superseded are enough to explain many problems.
Just because of this bit of information, Qin Yang both likes and hates this world.
There will not be a dead person who is in a state of death, can linger on his last breath, and can jump up and blow his head off, but similarly, here, he probably has no customer source who can be encoffined, rescued, and buried.
"Mo Yang, stop for a while, let him breathe for a while, and then continue to kill."
"Oh." The puppeteer nodded, and let go of his arms. The spikes on his body that pierced into Bai Lin's body also retracted into his body at the same time. He casually threw it on the ground.
The injuries on Bai Lin's body recovered quickly, and soon he took a big breath, and sat up straight.
Finding that he was not trapped any longer, Bai Lin was overjoyed and even a little proud.
Sure enough, he guessed right, no matter how many shortcomings Qin Yang has, no matter how insignificant he is, he must be better than that terrifying master, at least he has a chance to talk about it.
Without restraint, Bai Lin wanted to run subconsciously, but just turned his head halfway, and saw the master who had recovered his flesh and blood, standing aside with expressionless eyes and indifferent eyes, watching him quietly.
For a moment, Bai Lin calmed down.
It was as if someone had torn off his scalp, pried open his skull, and poured a basin of ice water soaked in black ice for ten thousand years into it. Any hot thoughts in his head disappeared, and his head couldn't get hot anymore.
He was really scared.
He couldn't be beaten to death, couldn't be hammered to death, and there was even a faint tendency to get stronger and stronger, and his heart was as cold as ice, and he was extremely ruthless, torturing him to death time and time again, since there was no response, and there was no slightest hesitation in his actions.
This confession is a complete confession.
Bai Lin got up from the ground, drooped his head, and gave up struggling feebly.
Even with supernatural powers far surpassing all living beings, there is a fart.
Mosasaur bubbles are such a big killer that people can't do it.
?The Gengjin Divine Thunder, which claims to be unparalleled in sharpness and capable of breaking through the barriers of the great world, turned out to be just a mediocre polishing for others?
Still struggling with a hammer.
"Qin Yang, as long as you don't kill me, I will be your lackey from now on"
Qin Yang frowned, and interrupted Bai Lin's words with a bit of disgust.
"Just like you, you want to join the group?"
I don't even look at it, who are the people who are qualified to join Qin Youde's group now.
What does Bai Lin fit in with?
?? It became more and more intense.
Bai Lin ask slowly, find Junior Brother Zhang first.
Then go find Xun Mu.
As for whether he can be resurrected after dying here, let's try to kill Xun Mu.
But this brings up another problem.
It can be said that Xun Mu and Zhang Zhengyi are the same person, and every hair on their bodies is a person.
If you die here and cannot be resurrected, and Xun Mu is finished, the justice will not be affected?
Thinking about it is quite troublesome.
The puppeteer took out the flying boat, and the three of them took the flying boat. Qin Yang stood at the bow of the boat and glanced at Bai Lin.
"Tell me everything you know about the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix. Remember, it's everything! Let me find a little loophole, and I'll make it hard for you to die."
Bai Lin nodded quickly.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that Qin Yang's killing intent was a bit heavy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com