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Chapter 100 Treating Human Life Like a Mustard

Ejaculate or not, this is a problem!

Zhu Zhi almost pinched the steel needle out of water. He knew that even if he was shot by Bei Long, even if he didn't have enough strength, it would be useless, let alone his hands were shaking so much that he could ejaculate like this!

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired! Zhu Zhi shook his hand and the wet steel needle shot out!

"Swish--"

Huohong once again blinded his krypton gold dog eyes. In his tearful eyes, he heard a "ding" sound of gold and iron clash!

This is impossible! Zhu Zhi's heart almost jumped out of his throat: Can he actually cut my flying needle?

Suddenly, Zhu Zhi felt that he had suddenly become lighter, which was something he had been pursuing for decades. He had been hungry for a week and had lost two pounds of scales, as if he had lost more than 200 pounds at once. He felt that he was so light that he flew into the sky. He bounced back when he hit the ceiling. At this moment, he saw a fat body standing on the ground!

That fat body looks very familiar, but you can't tell who it is without a head... Wait a minute!

Isn't that me?

The world in front of Zhu Zhi gradually became dark, and he bounced weakly on the ground like a bad basketball. Finally, he rolled to his feet, with endless fear reflected in his small eyes wide open...

Zhu Zhi's death became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The reason why these fugitives dared to be so crazy is that they had three evolved strong men, Liu Neng, Zhu Zhi and Wang Bo, were the backbone. Before Beilong's appearance, the three evolutionary strong men were indeed very powerful, so the fugitives had desperate cohesion. However, when the fugitives found that their awe-inspiring evolutionary strong men were as vulnerable as paper tigers in front of Beilong, they were completely desperate...

You should know that they were a group of serious prisoners who were mainly sentenced to death with reprieve and life imprisonment. They escaped from prison, attacked police and killed people, and had no way back. If there was no accident, even if the police organized a strong attack, they would dare to kill the hostages and fight to the death. But Beilong brought them too much visual shock!

Absolutely cruel!

Absolutely cruel!

Absolutely kill without mercy!

Absolutely cold-blooded and ruthless!

Absolutely kill without blinking!

Definitely treat human life as mustard!

This young man was like a god of death who ignored everything, with a warm smile on his lips, and the fiery red sword was like a sickle in the god of death's hand, reaping a lot of lives unscrupulously...

Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of fugitives fell into a pool of blood in pieces. The blood was like red paint that was not worth money. The farmers' market, which mainly sells fruits and vegetables, seemed to have become a bloody slaughterhouse. Their eyes were all about missing arms and legs...

Although the hostages they regarded as talismans were within reach, Zhu Zhi had already performed for them with his life.

This young man who looked like the god of death was full of evil spirits. How could he be the kind of gentleman who was restrained because of the hostage?

So when Sha Qiang, Liu Neng, Zhu Zhi and other strong men died one after another and the hostages were useless, the remaining fugitives finally fell to the ground in a mental breakdown. It was difficult to persevere, but it was very simple to give up. When a person kneeled down, it was like a contagion.

Beilong stopped the sword in his hand. No one was standing in the huge farmers' market except himself.

None of them.

The dragon and crane stood out there, their eyes as cold as a knife, looking around at the hundreds of creatures crawling in the sea of ​​blood, as if they had returned to the end of the world where the sky was clear, the years that had been fighting for a bloody path...

"Haha!" At this moment, a sarcastic laugh came from the pointed skylight of the farmers' market. Wang Bo, who had never participated in the battle, squatted on the skylight like a big horse monkey, waved his hand to Beilong with fearlessness: "I won't play with you! I'm bye to you!"

In fact, Wang Bo was born into the Swallow Sect, which is known for his light skills. In addition, his evolution is also in this direction. If he escapes alone, it is almost impossible to catch him back, but Wang Bo does not want to escape alone.

He had a great ambition to take these more than a hundred fugitives to the Golden Triangle to conquer a big country!

However, Beilong's appearance shattered his dream. Wang Bo saw that the situation was gone and decided to run away alone:

Go to the fuck! I want to be a flower picking thief!

Bitch! The fugitives kneeling on the ground with their heads held their heads hated Wang Bo to their core: What about sharing the joys and sorrows with all their promises? What about not leaving them? Where is the most basic trust between people?

...

When screams came from the farmers' market... Zhang Zhigang's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. He looked at Wang Shouyu resentfully: "Old Wang... we are miserable this time..."

Wang Shouyu shook his head weakly. With such a dense scream, it was obvious that there were no more than ten or eight deaths...

He was not worried that something might happen to Beilong. Even if Beilong was just a martial arts warrior, he was still a strong man with a hundred enemies. He was just worried that those innocent hostages - after so many people died, it was impossible that they were all fugitives, right?

When the scream stopped, Wang Shouyu sighed dimly: "Old Zhang, I will take responsibility for this matter..."

Zhang Zhi wanted to turn the blame on him at first, but at this moment he couldn't be happy at all.

"No, this is..." Zhang Zhi just said this when he suddenly heard a "slam" sound and the glass broke.

He and Wang Shouyu subconsciously followed the sound of the spire of the farmers' market. The sound of glass shattering came from the spire of the farmers' market. In the sky that had been dispelled by the dawn, a figure flew out of the spire of the skylight like a swallow!

"Hiss..." Zhang Zhigang and Wang Shouyu took a breath of air conditioning at the same time. The spire of the farmers' market was as high as three floors. They had never thought that anyone would suddenly fly out of the skylight there. Moreover, because the incident happened suddenly, the pre-arranged snipers had no time to aim at it.

"Wow..." Everyone at the scene couldn't help but exclaim. Many people had never seen light skills with their own eyes. At this moment, the figure flying around the eaves and walls brought them great shock. Almost everyone was wondering, how could we catch such a flying fugitive?
Chapter completed!
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