"Who?" Chao Sandao said angrily.
The crowd separated left and right in the chaos, and a new member of the Blue Dragon Society "walked out" with his back on his back.
No, this person is already dead, and the scream just now should be the last thing he heard during his lifetime.
Because his limbs were limp and hanging to the side, a familiar bayonet appeared from the back of his heart. The blood dripped along the corpse, flowing all the way as it moved.
Behind the body is a young man holding a knife in his right hand. In this way, he used the dead as a shield and broke through the "blockage" of the crowd.
It's not enough to say it's a hindrance. Because the crowd kept retreating in front of him, Xu's previous record of killing two people in a row on the dark street still retained enough deterrence.
"Lang Hua, it's you!" "Xiaohua, are you awake?"
Surprise and joy are completely different reactions from Chaosandao and Lin Qian.
Chao Sandao narrowed his eyes and said, "I have a bad memory towards someone. Did I have a relationship with Brother Lang Hua before the disaster?"
Lang Hua didn't answer him, just stared at him and said: "I didn't go to find you, but you found me. Chao Sandao, if you come today, please stay here."
"Arrogant!" Chao Sandao threw down Lin Qian who was fighting, then raised the knife and pounced on her.
However, Lang Hua suddenly pulled back, whirled his blade, and went deep into the crowd to kill.
"Ah, my arm." "Kill you!" "Don't come over." "Die!" "Ah!"
Caught off guard, everyone in the Qinglong Society suffered heavy casualties and was in chaos.
"Despicable, you are seeking death!"
Chao Sandao was furious, but Lang Hua smiled.
He stopped and said, "You think I'm despicable? Okay. Then I'll come and take off your dog's head openly. Do you think this is okay, Boss Sandao?"
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Seeing Lang Hua break away from the crowd, nearly half of his men were dead or injured. The anger in Chaosandao's eyes was about to burst out and became substantial.
After leading Chao San Dao far away, Lang Hua shouted to Lin Qian: "Sister Qian, I will leave those scum to your disposal. Don't be merciful. I don't feel sorry for their lives at all... Ha." Ha ha."
"You!" Chao Sandao was furious. No one had ever dared to tease him like this!
Chao Sandao was so angry that he tried his best to chase but still couldn't touch the corner of Lang Hua's clothes. He hung tightly behind Lang Hua and ran further and further away.
"嘡啷."
As soon as Lin Qian let go, the tomahawk, which was more than one meter long, fell to the ground.
The extremely hard chromium plating layer means that the dry friction coefficient is also extremely small. The ax blade was directly embedded in the glaze of the floor. As Lin Qian dragged it, the long ax split the surface of the stone, making a harsh, high-frequency "squeaking" sound.
Lin Qian suddenly smiled brightly. Underneath the clear brows are rosy, sensual lips and straight white teeth, which are even more contrasting when reflected by the lights in the hall.
Such a charming and seductive smile is probably incompatible with the bloody scene at this moment. Therefore, the remaining people of the Qinglong Society felt as if a gong had been struck in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little horrified.
Those who were still able to fight quickly gathered their weapons and formed a circle, looking warily at Lin Qian and the deadly ax in her hand. But no one is stupid enough to dare to be the first to attack.
This person possesses the same "power" as the boss of San Dao! How can they cope?
Even the wounded with broken arms and legs moved their bodies desperately, trying to stay as far away from Lin Qian as possible.
But surprisingly, Lin Qian didn't look at the group of people gathered in a circle, and just walked up to a dying gangster.
He looked at the people beside him as if asking for help, but got no response.
The man was so frightened that he couldn't even form a sentence.
"You...what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" Lin Qian tilted her head, a little confused, "Maybe I'm playing with you."
In the next moment, she held an ax with one hand and easily chopped off the opponent's head!
The round ball-like object fell to one side, revealing the expression before death. The moment of disbelief was fixed for eternity.
Perhaps everyone present was also frozen at the same time.
Why? It would be so sudden...
Blood - splashing everywhere!
Everyone seemed to be scalded by flames, avoiding the spurting blood beads and blood lines.
But Lin Qian closed her eyes and stood silently in this blood fountain.
The bright red "fountain" was like rain, falling all over Lin Qian and splashing all over Lin Qian's face.
Bits and pieces of ocher color are densely packed and gathered in layers, and then flow down from the chin and neck. Gradually, the original edges and corners of Lin Qian's face were obscured and could not be seen clearly.
Eventually the "fountain" stopped. She opened her eyes and raised her hand to wipe her face.
Looking at the red on her hand, Lin Qian murmured thoughtfully: "Your blood... is really as hot and sticky as your eyes."
She turned to look at the cowering men, her eyes widened, but her pupils were unusually small.
A smiling face appeared again, but the corners of the mouth that were too wide appeared to be in an uncoordinated state.
She giggled and said, "Hey? You have been staring at me before, right. My chest, my legs, my body and mind can all feel your fiery eyes..."
Lin Qian asked intoxicatedly: "Do I need to receive some reward now?"
She slowly raised her hand and wiped the blood on her cheek to the corner of her mouth, but never put away her smile: "Take a look and pay for an arm... What do you think?"
"Ah! My legs, my legs!"
A man, who had lost his arms after being severely injured by Lang Hua, was now lying on the ground and screaming inhumanly.
He was too seriously injured and could not run far, so he was the second one to suffer under Lin Qian's axe.
"Keke... If you don't have an arm, you can use other parts to replace it."
Lin Qian continued to smile, showing her white teeth and pink gums: "Oh, the taste of blood is so exciting. Are you also so excited when you care about me, my sweetheart?"
"Legs, my legs..." The screams continued.
"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't disturb other people." Lin Qian's warning was not serious, like a kindergarten teacher.
"Hey, why have your eyes changed? I really want your fiery eyes before."
She suddenly pouted: "But your bloody cheeks and frightened eyes before you died were really cute. Hahaha."
After saying that, he struck face to face with an axe, thus ending the other person's life.
The ax blade penetrated from the nose to the brain, and the scene was like a bursting watermelon.
"Witch!" "She is a devil."
"Kill her, kill her quickly!" "Help!" "Run away!"
There was already a mess all around.
Two or three brave men took the opportunity to attack Lin Qian's back with a knife. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian turned around and slit her throat with an axe!
How can the perception of a person with abilities be comparable to that of ordinary people?
Under the double baptism of time and battle, the period of familiarity with Lin Qian's abilities has passed. It was just one-on-one, facing the early stage Evolutionary opponent, Lin Qian, the ability user, had almost no effort.
This group of ordinary evolvers, who were as frightened as birds, only knew how to run away, completely unable to withstand Lin Qian's "dominance" and camping tomahawk.
The next moment the headless body fell to the ground, and blood gradually formed a pool on the floor.
Lin Qian made the shape of a trumpet with her hands, and Tiantian shouted: "It's useless for you to run away. Now, let me, sister..., take care of you."
"Ah!" "Help." "Someone help me!" "I don't want to die."
Lin Qian kept walking and chased after her. Every time the ax was swung, someone would lie in a pool of blood.
A string of laughter like silver bells echoed in the hall, lingering for a long time.
"Giggle."
