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A few drops of chicken blood dripped from the end of the tail feathers.
The blood looked extraordinarily bright red.
It fell on my sleeve, and then dripped onto the chest of the fool of the Wang family.
There was a chirping sound, and two wisps of white smoke appeared.
Under the moonlight, after the white smoke dissipated, there were two dark holes, as if they had been burned through.
My heart is beating very fast, because I don't know whether the killing technique is useful for murderous corpses that are not mother and child corpses!
? According to the description method on Yinsheng Nine Techniques.
I clamped the feather ends of the three tail feathers between my fingers.
The stubble at the end glistens with blood, which is particularly oozing.
With the feather and tail between them, the fingers are actually a bit hot!
I feel that my eyes are also very hot, hot and hot, as if they are about to bleed.
"A fierce corpse, the heavens will not tolerate it, the killing technique comes, and the life of the soul is broken!"
With a low growl, I raised my hand violently!
A trace of fear suddenly flashed in the eyes of the fool of the Wang family.
The ferocious complexion became even crazier.
There were a few crisp clicks, and there were more cracks on the imitation compass, and it was about to shatter completely!
At the same time, I punched down hard!
There was a penetrating sound of puffing, and the three tail feathers completely sank into the chest of the fool of the Wang family.
boom!
The imitation compass is completely broken.
The red fluff on his body grew rapidly, covering his face in an instant!
The eyes of the fool of the Wang family were ferocious and resentful to the extreme.
The fierce breath made my whole body stiff, as if my heart was tightly pinched by a pair of hands!
But he failed to raise his hand.
That fierceness was only a flash in the pan.
The next moment, the red fluff completely withered
His eyes also instantly blurred, without the slightest expression.
The three tail feathers were stably inserted into his chest, and pitch-black blood continuously overflowed from the wound at the end of the tail feathers.
The face of the idiot of the Wang family became as black as coal fire because of the blow of the mourning stick.
It looked hideous when it had red fluff, but now it's gone, and what's left is only desolation and terror.
I stood up tremblingly, stumbled back two steps, and slammed down on the ground.
Looking straight at the fool of the Wang family, he was indeed silent.
The chicken blood bottle fell to the ground, and the remaining blood flowed out, exuding a bloody smell.
The veins on my forehead and temples were also throbbing.
He is really too fierce.
Fortunately, this killing technique is useful, otherwise, I really have exhausted all my strengths, and there is no way to deal with him.
He Cai'er said tremblingly: "It should be lost." She fixedly looked at the face of the fool of the Wang family, and there was a little more certainty in her eyes.
"It's really a ghost." I got up from the ground, the pain in my feet was still piercing, and my calf was also numb. I turned my head and looked forward.
Almost none of the villagers stopped by my mother could stand, and all fell to the ground.
There was a lot of blood on my mother's worn out clothes.
Of course I trust my mother, I told her not to hurt the lives of the villagers, she definitely won't.
At this moment, my mother is also walking towards me.
She didn't stop in front of me, but pulled out the dagger that connected to the vagina from the soil next to her.
Then she went to the fool of the Wang family again, and waved her hand neatly.
The head of the Wang family fool broke off.
Then she held the head of the fool of the Wang family in one hand, and dragged his body with the other, and walked towards Liu Weidang.
"Mom!" I was a little dazed and called out to her, but she didn't stop.
He Cai'er hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Your mother must have a reason for what she does. Sixteen, hurry up and help Wen San and the others."
My heart trembled, and I didn't dare to delay.
? I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with Mrs. He and Liu Wensan fighting the old widower.
Picking up the fallen lightning wooden mourning stick and pinning it on my waist, I also walked towards the willow reed.
?Because of the numbness of my calf and the bite wound of the flower raccoon, I limped and walked a dozen steps, and finally managed to endure it a little.
He Caier also came over to support me.
After passing the fallen villagers, I realized that they were actually still breathing, but just unconscious. My mother did have a sense of proportion.
A few minutes later, He Caier and I arrived outside the willow reed pond.
It was only then that I discovered that my mother, standing in front of the four deep pits, had just thrown the head and body of the fool of the Wang family into different pits.
Under the miserable moonlight, two tears fell down her face.
The tears were not sadness, but a bit of relief.
Over the years, at first the Wang family adopted my mother's family.
Later, it killed my grandma, grandpa, and my mother became a helpless person.
Even she still thought of her love, and took care of the Wang family's fool.
The Wang family's fool's heart is so vicious, it is indeed a nightmare.
At this moment, the nightmare dissipated, not only my mother, but I also felt a big sigh of relief.
The line of sight moved to the willow tree before.
The willow tree is full of scars, Liu Wensan, Mrs. He, and the old widower are still fighting under the willow tree!
The three of them fought inseparably!
The old widower fought one against two. Although he was slightly disadvantaged before, at this moment he has the momentum of getting more and more fierce.
Liu Wensan suffered some trauma, while Mrs. He was extremely sensitive, and kept hitting the old widower with the mourning stick.
But none of the sticks fell on him, and all of them were blocked by the gong.
It is precisely because of this that the echo of the gong is lingering around the entire willow reed, which is extremely ear-piercing! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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