Come to The Peak

Chapter 80: :you are not human!

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"Why? Why do you all persecute us again and again?" Qing'er's eyes were tearful, and her beauty was heartbreaking, and her words were all Taotao's hatred.

"Hey, why, there are so many in this world, why? Just because I am stronger than you, is it enough? Not to mention, you and that falling kid killed A Feng and **** it" At this moment, the second grandfather stepped out of the crowd. , Indifferent to speak.

"Specially, I can't stand it anymore" A young warrior came out.

"Hey, I said, you tigers mercenary regiments have great careers, so why bother a little girl?" The young warrior made his debut.

"Oh, this year there really is such a fool who is not afraid of death and nosy," Er Ye sneered.

"If you want a hero to save the beauty, first of all, see if you are not qualified enough." The second grandfather suddenly shot out and blasted the young man with a punch.

The young man was shocked. He just couldn't understand the style of the Tigers mercenary regiment, but didn't want to be right with them. The two grandfathers shot and said.

The young man gritted his teeth and left.

"Oh!"

"puff……"

No doubt about it. The young man was only rebuilt eight days later, how could the enemy be the second grandfather of the Tigers mercenary regiment who peaked at the peak of nine.

"Ah ...! My hands ..."

The right hand was violently blasted with bone marrow and blood, and the young man vomited blood to the ground, holding his broken arm in pain.

"I'll have to look at my own strength next time," Erye took out a white silk handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand, and threw it in disgust on the ground.

"Haha, Second Master is mighty!"

"This kid dares to take care of the good things of my Tigers mercenary regiment.

The Tigers mercenary regiment laughed and applauded.

The surrounding soldiers dared to be angry but not to speak, the young man's example was there.

"That's enough, you beasts!" Qing'er cried out in tears, and saw a warrior who spoke for herself was abolished by the Tigers mercenary group's arm, and she felt guilty and painful.

"Ha ha, is it enough? I don't see enough, come here, go and cut off the kid's head and let the people around to see, let me stop the fierce tiger mercenary regime," Er Ye said with a smile, depending on the life Pig dog grass medium.

One of the masters of "Good Le Er" heard the knife and walked to the young man.

"Hey boy, the eyes will be brighter in the next life, some people you can not afford to mess with" said he raised the knife in his hand.

"No!" Qing'er was about to rush up with his sword, but he was restrained by the warriors in the surrounding tiger mercenary regiment, unable to move.

"Oh ...!" In the horrified eyes of the young man, a knife fell, a large head flew over five meters away, and blood splashed. The young man's head rolled just below Qing'er's feet, and there was a look of horror in his undead eyes and a trace of regret.

"Ah ...!" Qing'er cried loudly, her voice full of desolation and pain.

"I hate it! I hate why I'm so incompetent, I can't protect the iron cables, Yu Fei falls into the pit, and others die for myself in the first place, it's all my own uselessness, I hate ..." Qing'er was full of blame Endless hatred, she hates her uselessness, she hates her weakness.

"Hahaha ..." The Tigers laughed out loud.

"Let this chick have fun with the brothers," the second grandpa turned and left.

After hearing the words, the martial artists said that they had beaten chicken blood, and thanked them in ecstasy. Regardless of the crowd, they had to go and pick up their clothes.

Qing Er's hair was sloppy, his eyes were dull, and he looked down at the skull on the ground and said nothing, turning a blind eye to the warrior who was going to pick her clothes.

"Oh!"

A piece of silk was torn open, exposing the skin as white as jade on the shoulders, and the skin that could be broken.

"Haha, I'll come first."

At this moment, Qing'er raised his head, and the breeze blew loose long hair, revealing a pair of golden eyes.

Yes, it is golden eyes. At this time, there is no emotional fluctuation in these golden eyes, no sorrow, no sorrow, only a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference that regards the world as the ants.

The warrior was unaware of Qing'er's anomaly, and was about to tear off his robes.

"Oh!"

The warrior was suddenly shot into a cloud of blood by a huge force, an incomparable huge force, and it was blown up by students. Yes, it was blown up, and he shot, a pair of crystals like jade, slender Beautiful jade hand.

The master of Yushou has scattered hair and broken robes, exposing a patch of white skin, and the expression of beauty is suffocating. There is only a pair of golden eyes revealing the indifferent light, a kind that regards beings as ants. indifferent.

"Ah ..." Qi shouted in horror at several martial artists, but his good companion turned into a mist of blood instantly, no bones left, no bone residue left.

"His ..." The warrior watching around was inexplicable. They saw it. They saw the young girl who was still weak and insulted. It was like a fly. A warrior in the later days was filmed into a blood mist and was Shooting a burst!

"Specially, do I see the flower eyes? Am I dreaming?" A warrior snapped himself a few slaps, and then covered his face with tears, and looked at everything in front of him in horror. His pain told him that he was not dreaming.

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"This this this!"

"Did I hallucinate?"

All warriors ask themselves again.

"Ah ...!" Fourth, a tiger group screamed in anger. "Splash! What did you do?"

The warrior of the Tigers mercenary regiment was frightened and chopped off at Qinger.

"when!"

Even more surprising happened, Qinger did not shy away, grabbed the long knife in one hand.

"Buzz"!

The long knife buzzed, and in the eyes of the more frightened people, the jade hand gripped, and the long knife stabbed, breaking into pieces. The jade hand was inserted forward, and the warrior's chest shot was penetrated. Qing'er's blood-stained hand was holding a still beating heart.

puff…

The heart was suddenly held in a mist of blood, and the warrior's eyes were full of fear, thriller, and his mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and then landed on the ground.

"Ghost ...!"

"Witch!"

The warriors who were still besieging Qing'er were frightened and wanted to run away. Qing'er moved and took the initiative to attack. The speed was so fast that only the afterimage was left. This speed has exceeded the limit of the acquired fighter.

Uh ...!

Seven or eight martial arts soldiers were filmed into blood mist without sending out any screams.

"Ah ...!" Er Ye, who hadn't gone far, looked at the horrifying evening, and couldn't believe it. Was this still the weak girl just now? This is simply the Shura Witch.

After Qing'er killed those people, she looked up at the second master of the Tiger mercenary regiment not far away, and then she moved.

She looks like electricity, and suddenly appears in front of Er Ye.

"Ah! You ... you are not a human!" Er Ye stared at the young girl who appeared in front of himself in horror, and those golden eyes on Jumei's face looked at him indifferently (to be continued)

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