Chapter 468, Slaughtering God (4)!

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The first sound is gravitational crushing.

It was like using force from the palm to crush the shell of a peanut in the palm of the palm.

Fang Yan did not stop there. The hand he held the arm of the Lord God and was still exerting force.

His expression was cold and his eyes were fierce, as if he was a revenge demon king who was trapped in an extremely crazy state.

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Fang Yan's right hand kept kneading, and a stream of surging dark force burst out.

This is Tai Chi Mianjin. Although there is a word "Mian" in the name, it is the most cruel and domineering spirit.

The bones of the Lord God are wrapped in those strengths and then tightened and compressed.

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The sound of bone shattering kept ringing, like crushing peanuts with broken shells into powder.

Fang Yan used the Dragon Capture Hand to hold the wrist meridians of the main god. No matter how hard the main god tried, he could not struggle.

When Fang Yan pinched the bones of his arm, he felt a heart-like pain.

When Fang Yan directed the overbearing and violent force to rush himself and crush him again and again, he could no longer feel any pain - because he found that he suddenly lost contact with the arm holding the knife.

It's like your arm was cut off with a knife, for a moment, you won't feel the pain.

Fang Yan looked at the main god's fearful and increasingly violent and vicious eyes and said, "What is the most painful pain? I can't feel the pain, but I know that something is leaving you-----"

Fang Yixing died in battle, and Fang Yan felt this way.

This kind of pain can best corrode people's will and is also the most difficult to relieve.

Fang Yan took the dagger from the hands of the Lord God, the dagger with a barb on it.

At this time, the main god no longer had any power to resist.

It is not difficult to beat someone and give him away, and it is not difficult to give him away.

A true master is not that he is good at beating people, but that he can easily send people a few meters away.

Giving someone is not difficult to get someone, which means that as long as he gently touches your body, you will not be able to move at all.

What Fang Yan is using now is the word "take" technique, which makes a master like a dragon tied up to lose his ability to act.

Fear, hatred, helplessness, and other emotions that are difficult to speak to.

But, he said contemptuously: "This is what you mean by wildness? If that's the case, it would be too disappointing - I have to say that in terms of criminal interrogation, you are far inferior to those of us who survived on the battlefield. Nerds, do you think?"

The nerd was still lying on the ground, with layers of ropes tied to him. If he did not rely on external forces to help, it would be difficult to untie this knot called the ninety-ninety-eight knots.

The Lord God still maintains self-awareness, unfortunately this has no effect on the battle situation.

"Is that true?" Fang Yan glanced at the nerd and asked out loud.

"Yes." The nerd nodded. "They just wanted to paint on scarecrows and scalp. Compared to the things you are doing now - it is indeed much higher-end."

"Oh, I've heard of scarecrows. Whoever inserts more knives and does not die is the final winner - the last person who is inserted into the body is full of knives, like a scarecrow. What is the painting on the scalp?"

While Fang Yan was speaking, the dagger in his hand suddenly penetrated into the heart of the main god.

The dagger is sharp and does not require much strength.

He didn't use much strength, and held the dagger and slowly pushed it into the main god's body.

Very gentle!

Very affectionate too!

Every time I push it, the main god's expression becomes more ferocious.

Every time the main god goes up, the body of the Lord trembles once.

When the blade touches the pericardium, the main god's body shakes particularly violently.

Although he has no introspective function, he can clearly feel the movement of the knife in his body, knowing when it pierces the skin, when it pierces the flesh, and when it will pierce the heart again—

If the heart is pierced, the person will die.

The Lord God is not afraid of death, because death is another journey for him.

However, he was afraid of such a way of dying.

I am afraid that you can feel the dagger swimming in your body, but you have no choice to make it fast forward or backward.

Fang Yan used that knife to tell you that you were going to die, but you didn't know when you would die in a second.

This sense of oppression before death is a destruction of confidence and the most powerful blow to the psychological defense line.

The knife pressed outside the pericardium and stopped moving forward, but retreated backwards.

There are twelve or one barb on the dagger. Every time it goes back, a piece of meat will be torn from the internal organs.

The twitching was also very slow, allowing the Lord to clearly feel the pain of the body being cut by him.

The Lord God finally got a little impatient and said ruthlessly: "You little face, if you have sex, give me a harsh knife - let me die happily. Don't be like a mother-in-law, like a woman."

"What kind of friendship do I have with you? Do you want to make such rude requests to me?" Fang Yanyu said sarcastically: "I will make you die in pain, but I will definitely not be quick--"

He wants to torture the Lord God slowly.

Just as they were going to torture Lu Chaoge to death like this and the bodyguards and secretary around them.

Fang Yan turned around and looked at Jiang Longtan and Jiang Fengxing with a calm look on his face, and said, "Don't worry, you two, either - it's your turn soon. We are still on the vast sea. Whether we are heading towards the destination you set before or returning, we have a lot of time to spend together - don't worry. Don't worry."

After reaching Feng Xing into his arms, Snake Jun immediately threatened and shouted, "You'd better not move, otherwise - I can take your dog's life without someone else's action."

He turned a deaf ear to Feng Xing's threat, and still took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He lit the cigarette with a lighter. He took a deep breath and vomited a cigarette bubble. Then he looked at the snake and said, "Can't you smoke a cigarette before you die?"

The snake king stared at Jiang Fengxing with his eyes tightly, playing with a small golden snake in his hand, but he did not answer the question of Jiang Fengxing.

He has the same keenness as animals, and he feels that Fengxing is more complicated than what he shows.

Jiang Fengxing was not interested in quarreling with the Snake Lord, and looked at Fang Yan and said, "I know, you want to kill the Lord God in the cruelest way, and then let us suffer the pain and arouse our fear of death - you want to kill us when we beg you for mercy. Will that make you feel more accomplished?"

Jiang Fengxing looked disdainful and said, "The success is the king and the defeat are the enemy. If you lose, you lose. We will not beg you for mercy, or even negotiate with you - Fang Yan, I know what kind of person you are. I don't expect you to let us go, and I know you will definitely not let us go. Since we have no possibility of negotiating - death is our only choice. Then tell me, what's the point of all this you did?"

"Isn't it just death? Since we are all going to die, what else can we fear? What else can we be coerced-"

Jiang Fengxing looked at the Lord God with a gentle smile, and his eyes were filled with affection, and said softly: "You go first, I will follow you behind--"

The Lord God was warm in his heart, grinned and smiled, saying, "Okay. I'm waiting for you below, but I hope I can't wait for you - Fengxing, I'm honored to be your woman. The days with you are the happiest time for me."

"Fengxing, goodbye."

The main god said goodbye to Feng Xing with affection. When he was about to bite the poisonous fangs in his mouth, a huge poison came from his heart.

Because the pain was too painful, his weak body became even more powerless.

The Lord God's gritting teeth forced to stop because his teeth no longer had the strength to bite them.

A fishy sweetness rose from the throat, and red blood flowed over the corners of the mouth.

The dagger penetrated into the heart of the Lord God!

The fierce light in the Lord's eyes dissipated, and the malice on his face disappeared.

He looked at Jiang Fengxing with gentle eyes, which was the most beautiful scene before he left.

His body gradually became softer, and then he was thrown to the ground by Fang Yan to become an abandoned corpse.

"GOD—" Jiang Fengxing shouted with a sad face. "Fang Yan, you actually killed my GOD—"

He acted as a gesture toward the Lord God, but his steps did not move forward.

He pressed the lighter in his hand.

Snap-

A slight crisp sound came.

The body of the Lord God turned into a physical bomb, and burst out with a "boom".

The flesh and blood splattered, and countless red and white objects covered the floor, and the cabin became a Shura hell.

This man who kept saying he loved had already implanted a bomb in the body of the person he liked. The engine of the bomb was the lighter in his hand.

When he encountered danger, he pressed the button without any hesitation.

On the battlefield of love, whoever pays more will die more.

The Snake Lord reacted quickly and turned around and pushed Lu Chaoge and his secretary to the ground quietly.

Although the nerd was bound by ropes, he still rolled wildly on the ground to save his life.

He got the opportunity and turned around and ran towards the door.

He prepared a kayak on the boat, and as long as he found an opportunity, he could drive the kayak away from this dangerous place.

His right tucked open the door of the room, and his left foot had already stepped out.

However, his right foot could not step out.

He felt a chill in his neck, and then his body was lifted back.

"I said, you all have to die." The familiar and annoying man said in his ear.
Chapter completed!