Chapter 189 (2/2)

Dozens of people in Ancient Xinjiang took out the sharp blade with peculiar shape from their arms. The blade angle is extended and in a sharp shape. It is a sharp tool for peeling human skin.

One by one, they killed and surrounded a handsome young man in white!

The man also laughed.

He turned and walked towards the young man. He read a series of obscure words in his mouth, which sounds like the Ancient Xinjiang language.

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uncle Lin said that they were in a daze.

Ling Hao shook his head and said, ”if you can listen to me, they will skin the young man alive...”

Lin Qingwu's face is a little whiter; he thinks that there will be a bloody scene.

She was on the verge of collapse.

”Can we save his life?” Lin Qingwu is full of anxiety.

As kind as she was, how could she watch the tragic death of people in the Qin region.

Linghao's heart was bitter: ”dance softly, close your eyes, don't look...”

after that, Linghao prayed in his heart, hoping for a miracle to let the innocent youth escape.

However, everything is doomed to an end.

Linghao also closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see it again.

In the final analysis, everything is cultivation.

If you are weak in cultivation, you will be slaughtered by no lover, and you will not have the courage to survive.The shadow of a steel knife is fierce and vigorous. Linghao can still feel the power of this knife with his eyes closed.

The heart is bitter...

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Followed by a painful scream, suddenly spread through the dense forest, swing a wipe out the intention, raging in the wind.

Linghao closed eyes suddenly move, but suddenly open!

He was a pharmacist, and he had amazing spiritual insight.

He clearly felt that after the twinkling of the knife shadow, there was a breath of extreme hegemony spreading from the forest, and then a touch of golden light flickered.

Even when he closed his eyes, he could feel the brilliance of the light.

In fact, as he thought, he immediately saw the man in black standing still before his hand, and in the back of his head, he even put out a silver gun head!

The tip of the gun was stained with blood and dripping.

Smash into pieces, shock everyone!

”This is...” Ling Hao is stupid.

Lin Qingwu also subconsciously opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her.

The death, torture and suffering of the youth did not appear.

Instead, the young man slapped down the body of the man.

Cold face stained with blood, a touch of terrible killing intention, in the eyes of young people crazy spread!

”He... He killed the ancient people?” Lin Qingwu even called out subconsciously.

”Right, little sister.”

Xu tassel cast a indifferent glance at the body of the man, his right arm immediately swung a gun shadow and smashed the barrel beside him!

Blood spatter, a small debris in the wind, like a mourning movement.

Hiss!

Not only the Ancient Xinjiang people, at this time, even the man is also full of dignified: ”you, who are you?”

Xu tassel light smile, evil spirit said: ”your grandfather!”