There was a cold and sticky feeling in Wang Xiang's hand.
Wang Xiong's eyes kept trembling, and the 'hehe' sound in his throat was completely drowned out by fear.
"What's wrong?" Yin Nian grabbed his hair and dragged him closer, "Aren't you happy?"
"Why are you shaking?" She laughed.
Coming out from behind was a male Fallen Angel surnamed Shangguan. Compared to Sun Shen, who liked to take direct action, this Fallen Angel obviously enjoyed teasing others more.
"I heard that you really want to see me? Why aren't you happy?" The Fallen Angel smiled and touched the corner of Wang Xiang's mouth with his other hand, "You aggressively asked the people who worship me to call us out to play with you, why don't you smile?
Woolen cloth?"
"Come."
His long fingernails slowly and forcefully scratched the sides of the man's cheeks.
The corners of Wang Xiang's mouth were cut open on both sides, and his skin and flesh were rolled up.
"Smile~"
"You! You bitch!" In the distance, Wang Xiang's sister Wang Rou hurriedly backed away the moment Yin Nian caught Wang Xiang. As soon as she regained her balance, she saw her brother being treated like this. She couldn't help but feel angry.
He said, "My brother is not trying to kill you!"
"He just wants to fight with your fallen angels!"
"Why are you so vicious?"
"You, if you harm my brother, our North District will definitely not let it go!"
Before she said this, she didn't even know how to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.
Yin Nian turned her head when she heard the words. The power of hatred had no impact on her. Even with the help of Snake Ni'er and Yin Guzi, there was still a limit to what those two little guys could devour.
If her willpower hadn't been strong enough and not corrupted by the power of hatred, she would have become an irrational monster by now.
But even so, all the bones in her body felt like they were being held tightly by someone, and they made a heart-breaking "creaking" sound whenever she moved.
Ordinary people would not be able to withstand the power of resentment even if they invited one Fallen Angel to come out. However, Yin Nian could now invite two Fallen Angels to come out. Wang Xiang did not expect it at all, so he was naturally unprepared.
, otherwise he would have run away long ago.
But Yin Nian knew it very well.
The two fallen angels were the limit she could bear now.
It would be fine to have one more person, but she may not be alive.
Do not use it unless necessary.
"You people in the North District are really interesting." Black blood began to flow from Yin Nian's ears. She looked directly at Wang Rou, "You are crying and shouting for my fallen angel to come out. If he doesn't come out, you will shout and kill. Now
Do you think I'm evil? You can tell me both the good and the bad with just one mouth!"
At the end of the sentence, his voice rose.
The fallen angel next to him raised his hand and tore off Wang Xiang's entire mouth.
"If you can't speak, then stop talking!" Yin Nian's eyes were stern, he took out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it in through the exposed teeth of his mouth.
Cut it down hard!
Wang Xiang jerked forward, letting out a painful groan of collapse from his throat.
Yin Nian said sternly: "Don't even ask for your tongue!"
"You have to thank your sister for knowing how to 'justify' you. You are all innocent and pitiful little white flowers. I am a wicked person and I am cruel. In this case, I can't bear this crime. How can I live up to what you have done to me?"
expectations!”
Wang Rou's expression was distorted, her lips turned white, and the dagger stuck in bright red flesh was thrown directly into her face by Yin Nian, and she didn't even react.
"You think I'm a soft persimmon and anyone can step on me?"
Blood began to ooze from the corners of Yin Nian's eyes, and the bones in his body made overwhelming sounds. He even looked more miserable than Wang Xiong, who had his tongue cut out next to him.
But her voice shook the sky, and whether they were here or far away who wanted to take advantage of the excitement, everyone heard her words clearly.
"I know, if you don't go deep into the hinterland, don't you just want to get rid of the weak persimmons first?"
"I am a soft persimmon, so anyone thinks I can step on me!"
"The ones in the North District, the ones in the West District." Yin Nian looked to the other side, "There are also those hidden in the South District, and those in the East District. Do you think I really don't know?"
"Keep your eyes open for me!"
"How can I step on this soft persimmon?"
"What will happen to those who step on me!"
"I don't care what your background is or what forces are behind you. As long as you want to stop me, either you will kill me. If you can't kill me..."
Yin Nian gently waved his hand back.
The fallen angel finally let go of poor Wang Xiang.
The head on his neck was crushed open as neatly as a melon.
Wang Rou screamed, she couldn't imagine that Yin Nian, a trash from Fourth Street in West District with no foundation, dared to kill her brother?
Does she know who the two siblings are?
"I, my brother is the grandson of the White-browed God, the only male descendant, the only..."
Wang Rou suddenly came back to her senses and said fiercely: "You shameless bitch, my grandfather even gave your subordinate a spiritual fruit as a gift. Is this how you repay my family!"
She was greatly stimulated.
I haven't been able to come back to my senses until now.
Yin Nian wiped the sweat from his forehead and wiped it on his hands, only to find that the back of his hands was stained with blood. It turned out that the moist feeling was not sweat.
Seeing Wang Rou's disbelieving look, Yin Nian shook off the blood beads on his hand.
She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.
The next moment, the fallen angel behind her had appeared in front of Wang Rou.
All her complaints, confusion, and hatred turned into panic at this moment.
She lowered her head blankly.
He saw that the Fallen Angel was holding a beating heart in his hand, and a hole in his chest that was so big that even the wind could pour in.
That is, her heart.
"You're right." Yin Nian's eyes were full of ridicule, "I not only want to kill your brother, I also want to kill you!"
"Even if I am your divine ancestor today, the white-browed god is here!"
"I can kill, and I will kill without fail!"
"Spirit fruit?" Yin Nian smiled, his eyes getting colder, "He wanted to give it to himself, not me asking him to give it to me. Besides, it wasn't me who gave it to Mu Li. Don't worry, I'll wait for your grandfather."
On the day of his death, I will ask Mu Li to offer him incense sticks to complete this fate."
Wang Rou was so angry at her words that she couldn't even close her eyes. She stretched out her hands forward, as if she wanted to turn into a ghost and strangle Yin Nian's neck.
There is no reason to talk to such people.
She will only feel that everyone in the world owes her, no matter who started to force Yin Nian into danger in the first place or who started to take Yin Nian's life first.
This kind of person will only raise his face thicker than a city wall when he is being killed and say shamelessly, "You're not dead? You can't kill us even if we don't kill you."
People like this are even more disgusting than ordinary opponents.
"...God...ancestor." When she fell down, she was still looking in the direction of the true god that Wang Xiang had summoned before.
That man was fighting angrily with Sun Shen.
When he turned around and saw that the person he had chosen to worship was actually dead, he couldn't help but make his moves even more fierce and fierce.
But what's the use of being fierce?
Wang Xiang died.
He won't stay here for long, the true God will be gradually expelled by the sacrificial ground, and he can hold up half a stick of incense at most.
"People from the North District, retreat!" He could only yell and let the remaining people run away if they could.