Chapter 2081： The prophecy of slaughter (1/2)

The **** of plague attached to the headless corpse of Heitian suddenly clamored with a trace of consciousness, and while speaking, the face exposed on his chest looked extremely vicious.

Fang Fan opened his mouth, feeling inexplicably that this plague **** is also a silly critic...

What is the meaning of this babble, babble?

Fang Fan curled his mouth, and at this moment, his desire to complain suddenly became extremely strong...

There are silly vacancies every year, especially this year, which is probably the feeling.

”Are you finished?”

Fang Fan shrugged and asked indifferently.

”Why? You regret it now? Want to surrender to this god?”

”Jie Jie Jie! My God likes to look at your horror and fear, so my God will be extremely excited!”

”I want to kill you slowly, and kill you little by little...”

”This feeling will definitely become very beautiful!”

A trace of the **** of the plague was speaking, and his body suddenly began to tremble...

Fang Fan's face was dark, and now he became more and more speechless...

”I just wait for you to finish, and then kill you...”

”But you are really too noisy now, so I changed my mind, and I will send you home now!”

Fang Fan waved, shrugged and said.

When Fang Fan spoke, the audience was shocked...

Just this...just this...don't be too awesome...

This awesome look feels like a tingling sensation on the scalp.

”Is this big man Fang Fan drifting away, or is the true **** unable to hold a knife? Does big man Fang Fan mean not to escape? Still want to slaughter the gods?”