Chapter 325
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"Ahhhhhh!"
The man who was grabbed by the head by the water of hatred immediately opened his mouth and screamed in horror when he saw Zhen Xiaoxiao's face.
Unfortunately, before he could make a second sound, his skull exploded with a bang from Hateflow's powerful bony fingers.
Bang!
Blood and brain matter immediately flew up and splashed on the weeds and mud, creating a red and white scene.
The headless corpse was thrown to the ground by Hateflow like garbage. Hateflow carefully wiped each of his fingers with a handkerchief. He was very satisfied with his intimidation of Zhen Xiaoxiao.
He loved the drama of crushing a person's head without giving him a chance to defend himself!
Zhen Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and remained silent.
He never thought that he would meet the treacherous waiter again in such a situation.
But this bastard deserved to end up like this!
If it weren't for his carelessness, he wouldn't have lured this demonic madman into the East Village to harm the people!
"Hahahaha! Are you heartbroken? Are you sad? Your loyal little waiter is already dead! "
Looking at Zhen Xiaoxiao's livid face, Hateflow's eyes finally showed a sense of relief.
"Don't worry, everyone will end up like this. Those you know and those who know you will follow in his footsteps and wait for you in hell! "
Just killing Zhen Xiaoxiao was not enough to quell the anger in Hateflow's heart. He wanted to kill everyone related to her in front of her!
"Bah! You're the one who will go to hell! "
Looking up from the ground, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with anger.
He was not sad for the waiter's death, but for the people of the East Village who had almost all turned into bones!
If you have a grudge, come find me!
Why do you have to involve innocent people?
They lived and worked in peace and had never done anything bad. Why do you have to experience such a cruel and terrible thing?
Go to hell!
Suddenly raising his head, Zhen Xiaoxiao's left eye surged with undercurrents. In the crazy whirlpool, a black saber suddenly flew out!
The saber intent that defeated Hateflow last time appeared again. With lightning speed, it slashed toward the chest of the laughing enemy!
The power of the saber light was ferocious!
It cut a shallow shadow in the air. When it swept across the ground, the aftershock cut off the grass and gravel. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the water of hatred.
However, the other party was an old devil who had been famous for a long time. He had already suffered once, so this time, he would definitely not sit and wait for death.
Bang!
A loud noise rang out!
Zhen Xiaoxiao was immediately forced back three steps by the impact of the collision, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
When he looked up again, he saw Hatred Water standing there with a solemn face!
At this time, in front of the Water of Hatred, was a five feet long white bone knife! This supreme demonic treasure exuded a unique cold aura of death and annihilation in the air.
It was this thing that had mercilessly repelled the Demon Shattering Blade!
What … happened?
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with fear.
It was still the same slash, but he didn't expect the effect to be so different! It wasn't that he had regressed, but the other party …
"Yes, core formation!"
After spitting out mouthfuls of saliva, Hatred Water suddenly raised his head, his face twisted and crazy with laughter.
He deliberately turned his body so that Zhen Xiaoxiao could see more clearly that a black shadow of a saber was flashing fiercely in the depths of his left eye!
Hiss!
Seeing the familiar saber light, Zhen Xiaoxiao instantly sucked in a breath of cold air!
Not only had he formed his core, but this person had actually obtained … the same power as him!
No more nonsense!
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