"Trash! If I hadn't wanted to keep it..."
Before he could think about it, Lin An suddenly turned around, turned around and headed straight for Li Lei's head.
"waste!?"
"Kneel down!"
Although his breath was weak, the sharp sound of the kick that broke through the air was still terrifying.
"Bang!"
Li Lei had no time to dodge, so he had to hurriedly raise his hands to block the attack on his head.
"Click"
"Ahhhhhh!!"
His arms were broken and he cried out in pain.
With great force, he was directly kicked to the ground by Lin An.
incredible.
Li Lei looked at the dark red sword shadow that was slashed out again with fear, and suddenly raised his head and shouted:
"Master, save me!"
Can't save it.
If you save any more, you will be killed by a sword!
The moment the sword shadow approached, an old voice suddenly sounded from the necklace around Li Lei's neck:
"A mere ant is dancing in front of me with a sword!"
"Wang Kun! Open your mind!"
The sound is like thunder.
Time seemed to stand still as a dark blue shadow shot out from the necklace and headed straight for Wang Kun.
When the blue shadow flew out, a proud voice echoed:
"Oh, if I hadn't wanted to save some strength, I could have crushed a waste like you to death with just one finger..."
"oh?"
A cold voice sounded.
A breath of time is so long that there seems to be no end in sight.
Lin An's originally pale face suddenly recovered, as if he had walked out of still time, and was no longer the same dying look he had before:
"Got you."
"Little bug..."
A chuckle caused the blue shadow to stagnate.
It was freezing to the bone, as if he had realized something.
The old man, who had just wanted to be submerged in his body, wanted to escape back to the necklace at all costs.
"Want to run?"
Lin An stretched out his right hand, and the black dragon on his wrist slowly opened his eyes, revealing dark golden vertical pupils.
"No!!!"
The old man felt the breath of the black dragon in an instant. The terrifying pressure and the absolute shock from the superior almost shattered his spirit body.
Lin An raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the blue shadow in mid-air that was frightened by the dragon's power with interest:
"Ant?"
"Who is the ant?"
On his chest, the Death Crystal suddenly lit up with a dark red light, and a Death Phantom appeared behind him holding a scythe.
"Wither."
The sickle cuts it down.
In the silent restaurant, the grim smile of death echoed.
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Chapter completed!