The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 194 Big Pan Chicken

Really.

A lot of nonsense one or two.

What's wrong with this small world? Forget about the derivative bugs, but it also has a bunch of derivative nonsense and easily irritated SB.

The key is still an expression of "I am very awesome".

That face is big enough to make a big plate of chicken.

"You!" The man who spoke widened his eyes, filled with disbelief.

After a while, he smiled coldly again: "Oh, you're still stubborn when you're about to die."

I'm almost dead, and I don't forget to pretend to be 13.

"That's right, I'll return the same words to you." Hua Mian's eyes turned cold, and a few long and thin silver needles appeared in her hand at some point.

Against the background of the fire, the silver needle glows a warm yellow light, coupled with the girl's cold eyes, it gives people a strange feeling.

She shook her hand and threw the silver needle away.

The assassin's face changed, and everyone retreated one after another, but unfortunately, two of them were hit by the needle. They knelt on the ground and suddenly cried out in pain.

"I put poison on the needle~" Hua Mian smiled bluntly.

Before she could finish her words, the two assassins rolled their eyes, stopped shouting, and fell to the ground with their faces facing the ground.

"Guess, how many of these needles do I have?" Hua Mian took out a few more silver needles from the interspatial ring.

Tuanzi didn't know, so: "Host, don't you only have those poisonous needles? What's the use of scaring them?"

Hua Mian glanced at it, and her smile showed a bit of doting on Hao Daer: "Look, you'll know later."

Tuanzi silently shut up and watched from the side.

After the host said these words, the faces of the assassins became frightened.

Hua Mian leaned into Zhou Yang's ear and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, there are still five of them, can you stop them for me?"

The martial arts cultivation of these people seems to be similar to the Guo Guo two she met, but slightly higher.

In the final analysis, the most difficult thing to deal with was the man Ling Yuanfan faced.

Ling Yuanfan already had signs of being unable to hold on any longer.

Zhou Yang nodded, and whispered back: "It should be able to hold half a cup of tea."

Huamian nodded in satisfaction.

Handing this side of the battlefield to Zhou Yang, Hua Mian picked up his sword and rushed to the other side.

The man's sword was about to stab Ling Yuanfan, Ling Yuanfan was in a bit of a panic, and he couldn't dodge this blow.

A silver needle from Huamian came out of his hand and hit his sword. The needle collided with the sword, and the needle fell to the side, but the man holding the sword was not much better.

He only felt numb in his hands.

how come……

This is not reasonable at all!
Hua Mian gave him a cold look, and while he was in a daze, she pulled out her sword and swung it towards his hand.

The man quickly raised his sword to block her move.

The two of them were going back and forth, seemingly evenly matched.

In fact, Hua Mian is deliberately showing his flaws to him.

The man was indeed fooled and swung his sword towards her neck.

Hua Mian chuckled secretly, lowered her head to dodge, and pierced a acupuncture point on his body with the silver needle in her hand.

At this moment, the man felt a huge pressure, as if coming from the depths of his soul, which made him freeze in place, unable to move.

"Ah, what a coincidence, you just couldn't move!" Hua Mian clapped her hands, moved closer, and laughed wildly.

Is it the acupuncture points pierced by this woman?
He murmured, feeling something was wrong.

He couldn't move, Hua Mian kicked the sword out of his hand, and then kicked him to the ground.

She leaned down, grabbed his chin with her hand, and removed his chin directly.

"Hmm!" The man made a sound in his throat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)