"You're still not good enough. You've always underestimated me since the academy."

Zhang Ping looked at him mockingly and happily and said.

Lin Xi saw that inside his body, his flesh and blood no longer looked like flesh and blood at this moment, but turned into countless writhing black worms.

Zhang Ping's body, and even the internal organs inside, became countless black worms twisted together.

Lin Xi sensed that Zhang Ping could only be killed unless all the black insects in Zhang Ping's body could be completely crushed.

Therefore, Zhang Ping's body itself is a huge trap that attracts him to get closer.

Zhang Ping's fist, under the collision of vitality, was already approaching his body inch by inch, but Lin Xi laughed again.

He looked at Zhang Ping's liver, which was twisting and twisting like countless black worms, and at the many flesh and scaly tentacle-like protrusions on it, and said with a smile: "Even if you become such a monster, you will still be angry.

If I can't kill you with this sword, then try this again."

As he spoke, his body became extremely cold, and he seemed to have turned into a god of ice and snow, with countless extremely cold breaths pouring out of his body and penetrating into his sword.

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Chapter completed!