Chapter 1177: Bare hands

"Have you not?! Have you seen them? Right?!"
Yan Erfang wanted to argue, but suddenly realized that the pressure was even greater, so much that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
In panic, she blinked quickly, tears falling down her cheeks.
The corner of the demon god's lips finally showed a sneer: "What? Do you dare to admit it now?!"
In this case, the pressure has been reduced a bit.
Yan'er was able to breathe: "Master...I was curious...so I went to see them secretly...but I didn't do anything..."
The demon suddenly grabbed the back of her head and raised it rudely.
"Do you think, if you do something, can you still live now?!"
Yan'er trembled in her heart, and hurriedly responded, "Master, Yan'er knows that she is wrong, so she won't dare anymore!"
The demon stopped and threw her down.
"Huh! For the sake of having been with me for so many years, I will spare you this time for the time being! If you dare to have another time, I will definitely not spare!!"
"Yes!"
Yan'er sat up in fear, breathing quickly, her eyes flickering as she lowered her eyes.
He raised his eyes again, but returned to his gentleness, and cleverly pinched his shoulders for the demon god.

Space cage!
Under the killing, the most important thing is to have a good weapon.
A weapon that does not kill people!
"puff!"
In the blood splashing, Kelan struggled to kick the man in the sword away.
The sword's edge is already rolled, and it takes twice as much effort to kill.
On the other hand, Ling Luoyu, the soul blade in her hand was still as smooth as flowing clouds.
It was a pleasure to kill.
Silver Teeth bit, and Kelan swung his sword out again, facing a heavy hammer from the slash.
"boom!"
When the two collided, Kelan's long sword finally couldn't bear the gravity and broke.
The strength overturned, her feet were unstable, and she staggered back.
A gentle force broke into the body and instantly stabilized her figure.
Before turning his head, he already had a long sword in his hand.
Although heavier than her sword, it is extremely sharp when used.
Kelan was stunned!
Where did Ling Luoyu hide such a sword? !
But the hammer hit, she couldn't help but think too much, shouted, and tried to kill.
Ling Luoyu's eyes glided towards Mo Xuanchen and Lan Ruo, and the heads on both sides were full of blood, and there was really nothing to see.
Compared with Ling Luoyu's hard work to kill a dog, Mo Xuanchen played easily.
He stood quietly on the side of the space, and a vacuum space of about one meter was formed around his body.
Everyone couldn't see him as if he existed, and his eyes passed directly, killing others.
It's not that they don't want to kill, but they don't dare to kill!
To be simple and straightforward, it is impossible to kill!
A man wielded a long knife to kill him, and the blade slashed at Mo Xuanchen's head.
His eyes were sullen and he didn't lift his eyes indifferently, as if he hadn't seen the attacking blade, calm as a dust.
Just when the blade was about to cut the hair bun, he suddenly shot, and then quickly stopped.
Turning his hands, there was a warm, still beating heart in his hand.
The man swinging the knife instantly stopped, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"Do not!"
He looked down in horror.
Sure enough, there was a big hole in his chest.
Only then did he feel the tearing pain.
However, this pain only lasted for a while, and no longer felt.
"Bang!" The long knife fell, and he fell to the ground.
The blood splattered, and the people around consciously avoided another three points.
They'd better stay away to avoid misunderstanding!
As long as they are still alive, more than half of them have seen him dig their hearts out with bare hands!
He is murderous, simple, crude, and bloody! !
Raise your hand, everything is over!
For him, picking the opponent's heart is as easy as picking peaches in someone's field.