Chapter 1717 (1/2)

In the end, only a young man in red stood in the center of the accumulated corpse, the sun shone on his scarred face, his skin was bright white and scarred, which made him look like a Shura from hell.

”Ah, ah --!” The witch doctor suddenly let out a hysterical scream, ”the Witch and her accomplice have killed! Did you see that the demons sent to destroy our tribe. You believe in her, and that's why it's so bad. ”

”Only by killing them, can pan chalian visit us again and kill! Kill them --! ”

However, her passionate yelling just came out, and suddenly, the red shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

Soon, the witch doctor was stiff, because in the blink of an eye.

The young man in red, who was just a hundred meters away, was standing in front of her. Her dark eyes were like a cold pool, reflecting her panic.

”I I'm a witch doctor of cangda tribe. I'm a waiter of Pan chalky God. You can't Can't kill... ”

A white slender, like a beautiful jade carved hand clasped on her face, blue blood vessels loomed under the snow-white skin, like the most mysterious texture.

Then, the hand gently pinched.

”Bang -” a sound, blood splashed, brain fluid flying.

The old woman, who was just shouting loudly, was pinched and her head exploded. The mutilated body slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the whole scene was as quiet as death.

Everyone held their breath and watched the boy, who was only 13 or 14, stand there quietly.

The red clothes are like snow, the black hair is like ink, the wind blows the clothes and the air is like an immortal. But on his right hand, his fingers are stained with the dazzling scarlet liquid, which is falling down drop by drop.

Even Xiao Nuo's family, who had been saved by the young man, showed a look of panic.