With a loud crash, Nanming's body smashed through the thick wall and was then violently thrown by [Night Kill] into the house next to him.
With another loud crash, Nanming smashed through the wall of the house and collapsed inside.
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Nanming gripped the broken straight knife and struggled to get up.
But a piercing pain suddenly came from my thigh.
"ah!"
Nanming screamed and turned around.
Then [Night Killer] pulled a steel bar from the wall and stabbed it into Nanming's thigh, pinning him to the ground.
He looked at Nanming and revealed a cruel smile.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nanming prepared to cut his own neck with half of his straight sword.
But as soon as he moved his hand, Night Killer's sharp tail lashed out like a whip.
A flower of blood exploded.
Nanming's right hand, which was holding the straight sword, was cut off.
A large amount of blood gushed from the wound like water from a tap.
Ignoring the pain, Nanming reached out his other hand to take the straight knife.
But a beast-like foot suddenly pinned down Nanming's hand, the powerful force crushing it into a bloody mess.
"Well!"
Nanming's eyes were bloodshot from the intense pain.
Night Killer slowly picked up the broken straight knife and played with it in his hand.
"Oh dear, look at you now, you look so pathetic. Why don't you just come back to the Goddess of Light and suffer here?"
Grabbing Nanming's hair, [Night Kill] forcibly lifted his head, making him look at her.
"Don't think I don't know. Unless you suffer fatal damage, you can't become a mutant at all. And I'm not afraid of your revenge after the God of Light returns, because you will only be used as 'material' and then die."
Just as she was making her sarcastic remarks, a straight knife flew from behind and slashed at Night Killer's back.
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