Chapter 885 (2/2)

Through his fingers and his scream, it was obvious that at this moment, he was suffering a lot.

But the scream lasted less than two winks, and it stopped suddenly.

When the tight palm came down from his face, the face of Wan Haimen's disciple suddenly became the one just crushed by Chu Yan.

The rest of Wan Haimen's disciples were so scared at the moment that they opened their mouths wide and sat on the ground, motionless, looking at the scene with their eyes straight.

Too strange picture, let Lin miaoran can't help but turn to see the body on the ground is still not.

Otherwise, she suspected that she had just hallucinated.

Chu Yan's eyes are still calm.

He seems to have expected it.

”Big brother, you are still the same. No matter what happens, you like to make everything under control.” The WAN Haimen disciple showed a smile.

”Because your brain capacity is limited, so I don't have to guess to know that you will never risk yourself, because -” Chu Yan sneered, ”you are afraid of me.”

Originally intended to ridicule Chu Yan, did not expect Chu Yan a word, poked into his heart.

Suddenly, the facial features of this face were twisted with anger.

But soon, he calmed down his anger and sneered, ”brother, you have the strength to fight with me here. Why don't you worry about your partner?”

”What have you done to them?” Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly.

From what the other party said before, Chu Yan had already guessed what the other party might do to Li Xiu and others.

But now really say this sentence from the other side's mouth, Chu Yan still can't help breathing slightly.

”Not yet.” The incarnation of Chu Xing got up from the ground with a sneer, ”because next, I'm going to play a game.”

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes.

A mass of black, with blood colored lightning, instantly filled his eyes.

Bang!

The eight wasteland halberd smashed the avatar's head into his chest.

Looking at the water silver liquid gushing out from the broken wound, Chu Yan vomited out three words: ”say the key point.”

Seeing the silver liquid, the only remaining disciple of Wan Haimen suddenly shivered and screamed, turning around and running away.

But the liquid is like an arrow, close to the other side's cheek shot to the front, and then suddenly a turn, suddenly, like a handful of sticky paste, paste in the other side's face.

The disciple suddenly uttered a cry of sadness from his throat, covered his face and knelt down on the ground.

Just for a moment, the groans and shivers stopped.

The disciple slowly stood up and turned to face Chu Yan.

As before, the face of this disciple became the same as before.

”Brother, your temper is really as hot as ever.”

With that, the incarnation of Chu Xing jumped back.

It can be seen that although his mouth is unconvinced, his body is honest and shows that he is afraid of Chu Yan.

”Brother, don't you hate betrayal most? Now, I want to play a game about betrayal with you.”

Chu Yan and Chu Xing are separated from each other. When they feel safe, Chu Xing's incarnation licks his lips and says with a grim smile, ”the two sides of the game are you, Chu Yan and --”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his back, the incarnation of Chu Xing. At the moment, his eyes showed incomparable pride, ridicule and fanaticism.

”And the so-called companions who came to save you.

Elder brother, you trust them very much, right? So if you are betrayed by them, you will be very painful and desperate. Ha ha ha ha