Wu Er grabbed Fang Jia's shoulder and pressed him down from the air.
The two of them transformed into shooting stars in broad daylight, crashing together from the sky to the ground.
"boom!"
The ground was smashed into a large crater.
This huge pit stretched for more than ten miles, containing only rubble and uprooted trees. In the middle of the pit were Wu Er and Fang Jia.
The two people in the center of the pit remained surprisingly silent.
The main reason is that one person doesn't want to talk, and the other doesn't dare to talk.
Wu Er pressed his knee down on Fang Jia's neck, subduing Fang Jia's entire body so he couldn't move.
Even the trembling wasn't very pronounced...
Wu Er's face remained expressionless; he simply watched Fang Jia being subdued.
After a moment of silence, Wu Er began to act.
As mentioned before, Wu Er neither likes dismembering nor torturing corpses.
However, Fang Jia is no longer a corpse, but a living person.
So... dismantling people is still acceptable.
Wu Er reached out and grabbed Fang Jia's arm, then pulled hard.
So, this arm was torn off.
"ah!!!"
A pig-like scream rang out; Fang Jia was in excruciating pain, his face contorted in agony.
At this moment, Wu Er remained expressionless and silent.
Fang Jia's screams didn't elicit the slightest change in Wu Er's emotions, not even anger or excitement...
Next, Wu Er set his sights on Fang Jia's calf. This time, he reached for his sword and decided not to tear it off with his bare hands.
For Wu Er now, killing is a slow process.
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