Chapter 239 (2/2)

After he coughed out five or six blood, his body felt better. He used Xiao Guang to squint Xiao Luo and said: “Little bad boy, lose in your hands, I am really unwilling, you fuck in the end. What is it, huh?”

The last word is roaring, resonating sound.

Xiao Luo looked at him indifferently, and the next second, the nine-ring knife “shua” fell.

“Oh…hey…”

Long Sankui’s head was cut down, like a ball rolling a small distance on the floor, and the neck of the headless body was rushing to the hot blood.

“嘀唔嘀唔嘀唔~”

The harsh sirens suddenly sounded, and the villas all around were red and blue alternating flashing lights. Just like the regular performances in TV series, JC often rushed after everything was over.

Xiao Luo’s eyes were sluggish for a moment, and the ears couldn’t hear the siren. He only heard the sound of rain.

He threw the nine-ring knife on the ground and turned to the side of the white fainted fainted, loosened her, then removed the white cloth stuffed in her mouth, then picked her up and walked outside the villa step by step.

The original arrogant heart calmed down and couldn’t tell what it was like, as if this World was suddenly quiet!

Rain drenched Xiao Luo’s black hair, scouring the blood on his body, but the countless shocking wounds still oozing out without stopping.

“Hey, the host is very weak now, there is not enough points to start the healing ability, please the host to heal immediately!”

In my mind, the prompt of the system sounds, this voice is always without the slightest emotion, rigid and hard, not rushing.

Xiao Luo is unheard of, holding a white, expressionless out of the door of the villa.

At the entrance, there was a row of police cars with flashing lights. Fifty-sixty JC was aiming at him with a gun, and there was a special J wearing a black uniform, surrounded by a fan.

Gu Qianlin, who led the team, was preparing to shout with a shouting microphone, and Xiao Luo spoke up in advance.

He looked at Gu Qianlin with a sigh of relief: “An ancient police officer, can you call an ambulance before you catch me?”

As soon as he spoke, he fell to the ground and his consciousness fell into a coma.

The blood flowing from him and the white scorpion slowly reddened the surrounding ground.

“Come, send them to the hospital!” Gu Qianlin waved her hand and ordered.

Ye Wensong, who was also a big Captain, led the team into the villa. When they saw the scene in the courtyard, everyone stood at the same time as a sculpture-like stiff stand.

Everyone held their breath, except that they could hear their uncontrollable heartbeat, and they could only see the Asura field in front of the flesh and blood. They hope that what they see is not true, otherwise the brain can’t handle such a sultry scene, and dare not imagine what happened.

Broken hands, broken feet, internal organs, intestines, heads…

The bloodyness of the earth, even if it is under heavy rain, can not clear the thick bloody smell in the air.

“Voice~”

Several experienced JCs spit out directly.

Gu Qianlin, who came in from behind, was frowning, her face was covered with cold sweat, and she trembled and said: “That… Devil!”

Turning a villa into an Asura field, this is not what Demon Ghost is, too terrifying, she vowed to let Xiao Luo accept the law.