Ling Xiaocheng held Kunai with both hands, bent his legs, and stabbed towards the unsuspecting back of the big man in a straight line like a spring.

The big man just reacted and wanted to summon the cone to defend again, but it was too late.

The tearing sound of flesh piercing clearly entered Ling Xiaocheng's ears, and Ling Xiaocheng clearly felt Kunai's tip touching the opponent's spine.

A scream came from the big man's mouth, and he was pierced into the bones, especially the spine. This level of pain made him unable to keep calm.

The distorted facial features even burst into tears, and Ayanokōji pulled out Kunai from the back, and crimson blood continued to flow out of the small hole.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

The big man, who could no longer maintain his balance, knelt down directly, with a very painful expression, tears and snot all over his face.

But Ling Xiaocheng had no interest in watching him die slowly.

Ling Xiaocheng supported his whole body with his left foot, then turned his body 360 degrees, using the speed provided by the rotation, raised his right foot and kicked the big man's waist hard.

Ling Xiaocheng's right foot was deeply sunken into the big man's waist.

The waist was kicked with great force, and the big man clearly felt the severe pain from his waist, which made him feel suffocated.

The big man bent like a lobster and was kicked a long distance away, leaving some bright red blood on the floor.

"Cough... cough! So strong, am I going to die here today?"

Lying on the ground weak all over, the big man's vision gradually blurred, and even the scarlet moon in the sky seemed to turn pink.

Looking at the big man lying aside, Ling Xiaocheng gradually walked towards him with the kunai, the blood on the tip of the kunai turned into blood drops and dripped down on the ground.

"Wait! Don't do it! Let me do it!"

Chen Xiong, who was leaning on the dragon chopping knife, stood with difficulty, and quickly prevented Ling Xiaocheng from killing the big man.

Ling Xiaocheng frowned, Chen Xiong still wanted to kill him himself?What a waste of time.

Ling Xiaocheng does not allow any accidents to happen, killing the enemy quickly is the respect for his own life.

All the thoughts of revenge, venting anger and the like, just wanting to give the enemy the last knife, are a waste of time.

Chen Xiong picked up the golden dragon chopping knife, raised the tip of the knife towards Ling Xiaocheng, and shouted angrily.

"Are you deaf? He belongs to me, you go aside!"

The Sangouyu in Ling Xiaocheng's eyes twirled rapidly, and a murderous look burst out from his eyes.

Chen Xiong's hand holding the dragon knife trembled slightly, and a trace of sweat appeared on his face, blending with the blood.

Why do I have a sense of dread?damn it!It can't be that guy who made it.

His body trembled instinctively, and a sense of fear in his heart warned Chen Xiong to stay away from Ling Xiaocheng.

The trembling teeth made a burst of collision sound in his mouth. Chen Xiong was still a little scared and turned around subconsciously.

Ling Xiaocheng wanted to kill him, but the system's warning sound suddenly appeared in his ears, causing him to let go of the Kunai he was holding tightly.

The tip of the knife drew knife marks on the ground, and Chen Xiong staggered towards the big man with the dragon knife.

"Die! Die! Scum"

Chen Xiong lifted the dragon knife, the blade was under the scarlet moonlight, like a layer of blood attached to it, and the bloody feeling rushed to his face.

A beautiful pink figure appeared in the vision of the big man, and the seductive and sexy lips seemed to be saying something to him.

Consciousness is gradually being deprived, and the body seems to be manipulated, and a bottle of crimson and constantly boiling potion is taken out from the system.

Regardless of whether the potion was hot or not, he drank it all at once.

The eyes were covered with red blood, the muscles of the body swelled, and the exposed veins turned red instantly. The whole person was like a hot volcano, as if it was about to burst out at any time.

Stimulating his own abilities, his skin turned red and his muscles bulged, Chen Xiong smirked and swung the Dragon Chopper in his hand.

There is no feeling of cutting into the skin, only a sense of hardness.

what happened?

Ling Xiaocheng, who was in the distance, watched the dragon chopping knife slash on the chest of the big man who had undergone a strange change.

The blade left a bloodstain on the big man's chest, but he couldn't go any further.

The huge scarlet blood palm pinched the Dragon Chopper that was slashed on the chest, and the Dragon Chopper was kneaded into a ball like a plastic toy.

The big man threw it casually, and the twisted Dragon Chopper made a heavy sound on the floor.

Trouble.

In Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, the big man no longer felt like a human being, with a tall body of about [-] meters, red eyes bursting out, and his constantly bulging muscles were like a huge tumor.

Almost the whole body is hot red, and Chen Xiong's reddened skin is like a father and a son in front of him.

Gollum.

Standing in front of Chen Xiong with a tall and fierce body, he looked at Chen Xiong with a sluggish expression with disgust, and Chen Xiong swallowed subconsciously.

The big man raised his blood-red palm and slapped Chen Xiong.

"Crack!" There was a slight sound of bone cracking.

Chen Xiong's body was bowed, like an arrow, quickly shot into the distance.

Crashing into the nearby shop, there was a crackling sound, and even a dull sound of the wall cracking.

The flushed man roared angrily, and the strong aftermath made Ling Xiaocheng take a few steps back.

"Li Zhaiming, stay away!"

Although I don't know how the big man has such a powerful change, but now it's just the first enemy.

If Li Zhaiming died here, then searching for the enemy would encounter a lot of trouble.

Shocked Li Zhaiming heard Ling Xiaocheng's reminder, he came back to his senses, and immediately ran away.

"Then it's just you and me, big man"

Quickly adjusting the posture, Ling Xiaocheng took out the kunai with both hands, and the three-gou jade kept turning in his eyes.

After venting, the big man, with white steam constantly emitting from his red skin, turned his head to look at Ling Xiaocheng, who was as small as an ant.

When the big man stepped on it, the floor made a crackling sound, and he ran towards Ling Xiaocheng.

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