Chapter 149 I am an expert in killing people (Part 3)



Qing Ya looked at the little Lolita in the coffin and said, "Yes, she is so cute. It's a pity that she died."

Wei Chang and Liegu looked at each other, looking helpless.

"Stop looking, the food is getting cold." Ye Hua warned, but the woman was too engrossed in watching.

"Stop messing around, let me see the result. So many people are fighting for that tower, why don't you go and grab it, Ye Hua?" Qingya asked curiously.

Ye Hua lit up a cigarette and said calmly, "What's so good about snatching a piece of trash?"

Qing Ya rolled her eyes at Ye Hua and said, "Look at you, you're acting pretentiously again after smoking a cigarette, ah..."

Ye Hua couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched the smooth little face: "Eat your meal."

"Hmph~"

Although Qingya started eating, her eyes were still on the scene.

The others had already finished eating and were watching the result.

Ye Hua leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette and looking at the little Lolita in the coffin.

The scene was extremely tragic at this time. Tens of thousands of people were reduced to only a thousand people after more than ten minutes!

Although the big guys didn't die, they were injured. Now the Nine Demon Xing Tower is a hot potato, whoever takes it will be beaten! As a result, the ancient divine machine was thrown on the ground, like a piece of scrap copper and iron.

Boom boom boom!!! Under the fierce bombardment of the cultivation world, the flaming beast fell down with a bang, splashing a cloud of dust. Zhi Anyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his family members immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Everyone, I'm retreating first!" Zhi Anyan covered his chest with his hands. Summoning the giant beast consumed too much energy. He didn't expect those losers in the cultivation world to be so resistant. It would take at least a year to recover his strength. If he continued fighting, it would not be worth it.

Wang Dabao's face darkened: "Zhi Anyan, are you leaving just like that?"

"Wang Dabao, goodbye!"

Wang Dabao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "Sue you MP! Scumbag!"

The cultivation world is indeed a thousand-year-old sect, with waves of heritage. Families with decades of history simply cannot withstand their bombardment! Wang Dabao's eyes were solemn. I'm afraid that this ancient divine weapon will fall into the hands of the cultivation world! The Cang Emperor who was watching the battle was already ready to move. Just wait a little longer. Now that one of them has left, the heads of the families can no longer withstand the blow from the cultivation world. It will soon become an internal fight in the cultivation world. When they fight to the death, I will reap the benefits. Isn't it great!

In a corner of the field, two disciples were still fighting.

Everyone around them fell down, leaving only the two of them alive. It seemed a bit fake.

"Are you going to pour it or am I going to pour it?"

"Pour it out together. If you keep pretending, you'll be exposed."

"Okay! Let's pour it together."

The two men seemed to agree and flew backwards, but one of them landed on a corpse.

Puff! "Brother, be gentle."

"Damn it, brother, you are pretending to be dead too."

"Stop talking and pretend to be dead."

However, not far from them, the unwanted Nine Demons Xing Tower suddenly rose into the air and flew away into the distance.

Everyone who was fighting was startled and immediately followed him out!

Emperor Cang's heart sank as he looked at the large number of people flying towards him. Could it be that he was exposed!!!

Unexpectedly, when a black shadow appeared, Emperor Cang was overjoyed! He took it in his hand and felt the familiar taste.

"People from the north!" Che Zhixuan shouted, and several poison pills exploded in his hand. It was fine if he just robbed the people from the south, but the people from the north were also coming. What a waste! At this moment, all the people who were originally fighting fiercely seemed to be united and attacked Cangdi and others.

The three people behind Emperor Cang were immediately scared to death. They didn't grasp the plot well at all. It collapsed! They didn't care about the contract or not. They ran away first!

Emperor Cang didn't care about these things at all, because his goal was to get the Nine Demon Xing Tower in his hands. Now that he had achieved it, what else did he need them for? "Who are you!" Xun Yi pointed his sword at Emperor Cang and shouted.

Emperor Cang held up the Nine Demon Xing Tower and shouted, "It's Emperor Cang!"

Everyone was stunned.

I have never heard such a strange name, Emperor Cang? Four characters, and it is so difficult to pronounce. Could he be Master Cang's man?

Emperor Cang sneered, "Come and worship me! Now that I have the Nine Demon Xing Tower in my hand, who can defeat me? As long as I release the wronged souls in the Nine Demon Xing Tower, you will all die! Die! Die!"

However, just as Emperor Cang was about to display his divine power, the southern master in front of him rushed away.

Stunned... Emperor Cang was stunned... He looked up at his hand, and the Nine Demons Xingta was gone!

An unprecedented anger erupted in Emperor Cang's heart.

Boom! With Emperor Cang as the center, a wave of air rushed in all directions, immediately causing the heaven and earth to resonate, and suddenly boomed!

And Emperor Cang himself turned into a ball of black mist and chased after him.

The Nine Demon Xing Tower belongs to me, Emperor Cang! No one of you can get it!!!

All of Emperor Cang's plans have been disrupted, and now he can only rob by force!

At this time in the center of the battlefield, the ground was flowing with blood. Many people who were not dead were lying on the ground wailing, and many people pretending to be dead were observing.

In the white jade coffin, the little girl who had originally closed her eyes suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. Her pupils were bright red, and upon closer inspection, there were complex black lines inside. However, combined with that face, she was really adorable.

The little girl grinned, floated out of the coffin gently, and then fell down, with a pair of white high heels stepping on the blood.

"La la la... la la la, I'm an expert at killing people."

The sweet music of the little girl rang out in the place that was like Shura's purgatory. She ran and jumped, and the blood on the ground splashed on her white princess dress, gradually dyeing it bright red, and her originally white diamond high heels were also dyed red.

Boom! Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain began to fall. It could really be described as a river of blood.

"La la la, la la la, where are you?" The little Lolita jumped around looking for them.

The two people who had just pretended to be dead could no longer bear the fear in their hearts and their bodies began to tremble. The little Loli in the coffin actually got up!

What was I saying! There must be something wrong with that little Lolita. People in ancient times never wore princess dresses.

"I found you~"

The sweet voice rang in his ears, and the man swallowed hard, his whole body trembling, and slowly turned his head.

A pair of eyes filled with infinite terror. Although the little Loli in front of him was cute, this cuteness was accompanied by deep cruelty. The slightly raised corners of her mouth made people's hearts freeze.

"You can't run away~"

The little girl's ponytail suddenly rose up.

The man couldn't help wanting to escape, but that was impossible! He watched helplessly as the ponytail entered his mouth, and could even feel the hair growing wildly in his mouth, from his head to the soles of his feet.

No! She's sucking her own blood! No! No!

A man's miserable cry was heard in the empty field, and the little girl's ponytail gradually turned from black to red.

Looking at the man in front of her who had already withered, the little Lolita retracted her ponytail: "I finally came up with a solution, but only so few people came. Hate~ wasting my brain cells~"

The little girl puffed her cheeks and stamped her feet. Her twin ponytails flew up and grew and decomposed infinitely. No matter whether it was dead or alive, she pierced it and absorbed it all! The dead ones were lucky because they didn't feel anything anymore, but the ones pretending to be dead were wailing as if their bones were being ripped out.

Not even a minute passed. The scene was filled with mummies. The little girl pursed her lips and said, "It's boring. Let's go find a master to play with. La la la, la la la, I'm an expert at killing people."


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