Chapter 947 (2/2)
“Ah!”
Suddenly, Cui Li and Cui Bin screamed at the same time, because Xiao Fan let go of the palm of his hand, then flashed through, directly tore the left arm of both of them to the raw, and then one by one in the hand. The pinch of the point.
“Ah!”
The first scream followed by a second scream, because Xiao Fan tore their right hand arm torn off, and then a little bit of crushing in the hand.
“Ah!”, “Ah!”
The third scream and the fourth scream almost sounded at the same time, because Xiao Fan tore their legs are torn off, then thrown on the ground, trampled directly to the ground, shattered and smashed.
And this is not over yet!
Xiao Fan raised his big hand again, and with a slap in the palm of his hand, he immediately took the heads of both of them into the chest, and slammed down the abdomen.
“ka-cha !”, “ka-cha !”
Xiao Fan lifted his foot and stepped on the heads of Cui Li and Cui Bin directly, and smashed their heads under their feet.
Cui Li, Cui Bin, dead!
“Bin!”
“Lie Er!”
Seeing that Cui Bin and Cui Li died in the hands of Xiao Fan, Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan, both above the high platform, couldn’t help but sorrow and anger, and then two lines of blood and tears flowed out of their eyes.
“You are a ferocious villain, you must not die, you must not die!” Great Elder Cui Yan was shaking all over the body, then he suddenly lost his mind and screamed insanely.
“The villain, I killed you, I want to kill you!” Cui Zhenyue also lost his senses at this time, and then the whole person suddenly burst, I want Xiao Fan to rush to go, revenge for Cui Bin!
But before they both started, Xiao Fan took the lead!
“You two, give me a roll!” Xiao Fan shout out loudly, and then volley caught, they took Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan to the far side.
“peng!” , “peng!”
After Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan were caught by Xiao Fan, they suddenly fell to the ground and fell in front of Xiao Fan.
“Now tell me, you two, what kind of courage, dare to ask my Demon Country people?” Xiao Fan stepped on the chest of the two, then waist down slightly, staring at the two, cold and ruthless Said.
Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan are speechless, because Xiao Fan’s big feet have already smashed their sternum, and several broken bones in their sternum are inserted directly into his lungs and throat, making them think Anything you say can’t be said.
“A Cui Family, a descendant of the Donglin Cui Family, just dare to be so mad?” Xiao Fan is a cold and cold, full of bloodthirsty colors, the sound is cold and trembling, “Like that year you Cui Family’s three ancestors did not dare to be in front of me, and you, a group of little bastard dare to mad in front of me?”
“Ask Minnan, eat my white jade tiger, you Cui Family, really big courage!”
“And since you Cui Family doesn’t want to live, then don’t live anymore. Today, Laozi will take your Cui Family up and down, no matter who you are, do it clean!”
“You Cui Family, today is the day of the genocide!”
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan’s big foot was directly exerted, and he stepped on it heavily. Then he took a crush on the chests of Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan.
Cui Zhenyue and Cui Yan were all lying there, and the still-good head looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
They thought that their Cui Family was strong enough.
However, it is only now that they understand it. Their Cui Family is nothing at all. The former Demon Country is far from being able to smash it.
Today, Cui Family has been lucky enough to live for three thousand years but has suffered from extinction. It is really their Cui Family self-seeking dead end.
Even if Dinant took away the blood of Shenjin, what about? Without the blood of God, Cui Family can still live, still exist, and like now, everything is empty.
“ka-cha !”, “ka-cha !”
Xiao Fan looked up and looked towards all the remaining Cui Family people. The absolute ruthlessness and absolute bloodthirsty color in the eyes, then he lifted his foot, did not look at it, fell heavily, will Cui Zhenyue The heads of Cui Yan and their heads were instantly crushed under the soles of their feet.
Cui Zhenyue, Cui Yan, dead! 8