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Chapter 642 Super thugs!

"deep!"

"It's so annoying. I actually know me. I'm usually not easy to deal with those who know me." The old madman seemed a little helpless.

When the man heard this, his face showed joy.

But before he could speak, the old madman had already slapped him.

The other party was shocked and rushed to resist. Although he blocked the slap, half of his body was pressed into the ground. His hands were kept lifting up, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Swish!

The man jumped up and chose to run away without hesitation.

The strength of the eighth grade peak should have dominated the world. Except for some dangerous places, Dragon Land can be used everywhere.

But in front of this old madman, he felt as weak as a newborn baby.

deep!

He has been suppressing the Kingdom of God for half his life, and has been in 50 years. Almost no one can defeat him. He is known as the first person under the Divine Cang Realm.

Even the peak of the ninth-grade supernatural realm is not his opponent.

How can such a character allow him to be presumptuous?

What's even more terrifying is that this man is moody, has no worries, and has nothing to do with him.

He will kill people if he is in a good mood.

If he is in a bad mood, he will also kill people.

Anyway, he is a lunatic and dares to kill someone if he disagrees.

A madman who disrespects heaven and earth, disrespects the king, and is self-centered!

"Hehehehe..."

As the man escaped, a clear grinning sounded in his ears.

"Continue running, run faster, hurry up."

The sound of the wind in front of me was not as clear as the old madman's voice.

It was like he was talking in his ear.

A strong despair arises in this person's heart.

He is a ten-star killer in the Soul Broken Tower. He was entrusted by someone else to kill Xu Yi.

I thought I could get it right, but I didn't expect to meet this crazy man Ming.

Shouldn’t he be in the Black Death Prison? Why did he come out?

“Not fun…”

Inexplicably, the old madman's voice seemed regretful.

Puff...

The killer in the Broken Soul Tower felt his feet weak and he fell heavily to the ground.

After looking at it hard, I found that my legs were broken dozens of meters away, and blood was gushing like a spring.

The old crazy man's face was full of unhappiness.

"Why are you running so slowly? Why?" asked the old madman.

The killer's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were filled with a shrill look: "You lunatic, you actually dare to go out of the Black Death Prison. You will die! You will die even worse than me!"

"Hehehe..."

The old madman squatted down and said, "It's comfortable! Hurry up, scold me quickly, just scold me earlier, I won't chase you."

"You crazy man!" The killer's hair stood up all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Normal people cannot understand what a madman is thinking.

Such people have almost no shortcomings, which is terrible.

"It's not fun, you are really not fun."

The old madman reached out to grab it, and the blood flowing from the killer's broken leg was condensed in the old madman's palm and formed a large ball.

He covered the killer's face.

It blocked the pores all over his body, and also sealed his lifeline and dantian.

The suffocation makes the killer blank.

He struggled wildly, but he was still powerless.

After a long time, the killer died.

He was suffocated to death by his own blood.

He should be the strangest, most miserable and most depressing killer in history.

Not far away, Xu Yi witnessed all this with his own eyes, his eyes were indifferent and he did not show any emotions.

There was a bloody color in the old madman's eyes. He suddenly looked back at Xu Yi with a hideous smile on his face.

He longed to see a look of fear on Xu Yi's face.

But he was disappointed.

Xu Yifeng looked at him lightly, looking calm.

"Why aren't you afraid of me?" the old madman asked angrily.

"I'm not even afraid of myself. What am I afraid of you doing?" Xu Yi smiled.

He had figured out some details.

When the old madman calls himself me, he is safe.

But when the old lunatic called himself me, he wanted to kill people.

"I'm better than you." The old madman said dissatisfied.

Xu Yi shook his head and said rebelliously: "Senior, you are just better than me for the time being, and don't think about how old you are. I am less than thirty years old. I have Shura bloodline and are destined to be born for killing. When I grow up, I will kill more people than you will see."

"Hahaha... Then I kill you first, and you can't grow up."

Xu Yi shrugged: "You are afraid that I will grow up."

"nonsense!"

"Then you won't kill me."

"I want to kill."

"You don't want to..."

It seems that no matter how far the conversation between the two goes, they will eventually return to the quarrels of wanting or not wanting.

In the tent, the old dwarf saluted the old madman respectfully.

The old madman didn't even look at her, and lay on the ground and rolled around: "So boring, so boring..."

"Bored? Come with me to Fotu Pass." Xu Yi said.

"Go to be a gun for you? Little madman, do you dare to let me put a coolie for you?" The old madman lay on the ground, supporting his head with his right hand, with an angry face.

"You want to go."

"I don't want to."

Xu Yi said seriously: "You want to."

Old dwarf: "…"

"Hehehe..."

The old madman suddenly laughed, looking crazy: "I will kill you when you reach the ninth grade."

"Okay." Xu Yi nodded with a smile.

The old dwarf didn't understand why Xu Yi kept this bomb that could be blown at any time with him.

This is true in the Black Death Prison, but it is still the case when you come outside.

Lord Ming is a lunatic. If he is unhappy, he will kill people.

His words were not at all credible.

After thinking hard for a long time, the old dwarf suddenly had his heart twitched violently, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Yi's tough face as he cut his axe.

Speaking of madness...

This King of Southern Xinjiang is also crazy!

Can you join the old crazy person if you are not crazy?

Xu Yi has his own ideas.

The old madman is undoubtedly a super thug, and he is almost invincible in the realm of God's Enlightenment.

If he could go to Fotu Pass to stay, he would definitely not be able to lose Fotu Pass.

Unless the Buddha's army set up an ambush and let the old madman escape, he gathered a powerful legion like the Divine Guards to kill the old madman with the power of the battle formation.

With Xu Yi here, there is almost no such possibility.

Just like an old madman who is almost invincible in martial arts, Xu Yi is also very confident in his ability to march and fight.

With a large army in hand, he has the confidence to win as long as the enemy is not too strong and the gap is too big and hopeless.

The most important function of the old madman is equal to Xu Yi's life-saving talisman.

There are countless people who want to kill others, and all kinds of conspiracies will inevitably emerge one after another. Xu Yi needs such a super thug to beat ten times with one force.

As for the threat the old madman threatened him, Xu Yi would naturally find a way to deal with it.
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