Ji Zhuri sat on the large Taishi chair, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.
Bi Si leaned against him softly, with a charming smile on her lips.
Only □□ was ordered to stand up and shout to everyone: "Witch...Witch Fairy...if you don't come out, the Demon King...will kill everyone here, and let the blood stain the entire fragrance."
Huazhen, look at you, a Bodhisattva who saves doctors and helps people, how can you not bear to let so many people die just for you!"
"Master Peng, we don't know any wizards at all! Haven't you already captured all the doctors in this town? Apart from them, there are no doctors here anymore!"
An old man staggered out. He had suffered such a bad luck. At his age, he no longer feared life or death.
Others agreed one after another, wondering what on earth this group of people were doing in Fanghua Town, and who the Witch Fairy was. They had been here for generations, and they had never heard of this name.
"Haven't you seen it?" □□ sneered, "I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
He slowly approached the old man, stretched out his hand, his pupils dilated in front of his eyes, his head had turned to the opposite position, and he actually broke the old man's skull alive!
People around him fled away, looking at him as if they were seeing a blood-sucking demon. He never expected that the man who grew up in the town would be so cruel and ruthless. That old man was someone he knew!
He clapped his hands and allowed the blood-stained body to fall limply to the ground in front of him. He stepped closer to the retreating crowd, looking for his next target with a sneer.
"Ah - mother -" A child who was no more than five years old was caught in his hand. He was so frightened that the child cried desperately. A girl rushed over fiercely. She only had her most cherished son in her eyes.
: "Let go of Xiaojie! Let go of my Xiaojie!"
I couldn't beat him in the entanglement, so I had to strike hard at his hand that was holding Xiaojie tightly.
He didn't expect that someone would have the courage to resist. His hands hurt, and Xiaojie fell to the ground as soon as he let go. Although he cried loudly in pain, his life was not in danger for the time being.
"You are looking for death!" After seeing the young woman's pretty appearance, the ferocious face suddenly became lustful. He originally wanted to break the young woman's hand but tore her clothes apart. Just as he was about to do something evil, a strong man
Han rushed out and hit her on the head with the wooden stick he picked up in case of emergency: "Let go of my wife! You slut!"
Originally, an ordinary person would lose half of his life if he suffered this fatal blow, but who would have thought that he just raised his shoulder, and the place where it was originally dislocated was restored. The strong man looked at this strange scene and was stunned for a moment.
He was so frightened that he dropped the wooden stick in his hand to the ground.
□□ approached him with a ferocious smile, only to hear the young woman's heart-rending cry: "Husband--" The strong man's heart was ripped out alive by his hands and crushed into pieces.
The heartless body twitched several times and fell straight to the ground.
The blood splashed everywhere, and the young woman saw her beloved husband die so miserably with her own eyes, and she suddenly lost her breath and fainted.
Xiaojie cried and climbed on the strong man, shaking him desperately: "Dad - mother - dad - wake up - wake up, don't leave Xiaojie behind, don't leave Xiaojie behind."