Chapter 2712 Dear, Welcome to My Hell...

Chapter 2712 Dear, welcome to my hell

In the round mirror is the battle scene outside.

"The descendant of the Great Sage of Bone Bone appeared at the Shura Palace at the same time, and they got into a mess. Is this a coincidence or..." the woman whispered.

At this moment, the battlefield changed again.

Xue An, who faced the two masters alone, not only did not have the slightest timidity, but became more and more courageous as he fought.

In the end, the fighting spirit on his body had even turned into a real sword, attacking the opponent with Xue An's fist.

In contrast, the two people in Shura Hall became more and more fearful as they fought.

Because they were shocked to find that their strength was being suppressed and weakened as the opponent's fighting spirit increased.

If it goes on like this, it won't take long for him to be defeated.

Under the torn liver and gallbladder, the two who were originally impossible to achieve sincere unity fell apart in an instant.

Almost unanimously, they began to direct Xue An's firepower towards the other side.

Trying to win the chance of escape with the life of the other party.

And because of the difference in strength, the white-faced man was quickly pushed in front of Xue An by the blue-faced man.

The white-faced man let out a desperate howl, "Third Qing, you won't live even if I die!"

But how could the blue-faced man care about these things, nothing is more important than his own life, as for the so-called comradeship...

That kind of thing doesn't exist for those of them who are born with darkness.

"Ah, please don't kill me, I am willing to be your slave..."

Seeing that the threat failed, the white-faced man turned to Xue An to beg for mercy.

But Xue An, whose fighting spirit was as fierce as fire, didn't pay attention to these at all, without even the slightest hesitation, he just raised his hand and punched out.

The white-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into countless vines, barely blocking the punch.

But this was just a situation that allowed him to live a little longer, because at this moment, Xue An's other punch had already arrived.

"Ah ah ah no..."

puff!

With a muffled sound, Xue An's fist penetrated the white-faced man's head.

Dirty blood mixed with gray-white brains splashed out, and then the white-faced man collapsed to the ground and died.

All this sounds slow, but it is extremely fast.

From the moment when the blue-faced man pushed the white-faced man to his death, until Xue An killed him with two punches, it took only three snaps of his fingers.

But in such a short period of time, the blue-faced man saw the right moment, bypassed Xue An like a snake, and then rushed towards the carriage.

This blue-faced boy is extremely cunning. At this moment, the battlefield has been shrouded in Xue An's fighting spirit, no matter where he goes, it is impossible for him to escape.

The only loophole is the carriage.

Because this carriage appeared without the knowledge of everyone,

This shows that there must be something special about it.

As for what is special about it, the blue-faced man doesn't have time to think about it right now.

He just wanted to get the carriage under control as soon as possible, and then use the people on board as bargaining chips to make Xue An use his hand, and then escape.

But although his wishful thinking was good, he missed an extremely important point.

That is whether the people in the carriage will be caught without a fight!

really.

When he rushed to the carriage and saw that he could lift the curtain with his hand, there was a cold scolding from inside the carriage.

"roll!"

This scolding sound was not loud, but it was no less than a thunder in the ears of the blue-faced man, and he was directly shocked out.

Not only that, a small round mirror suddenly appeared above the carriage.

As soon as the Fangyuan mirror came out, it immediately radiated thousands of rays of light, and a great righteousness surged up to protect the carriage.

Seeing this scene, the blue-faced man was shocked, and then shouted three words in a tone of infinite despair.

"Outside the building!"

At this point, he finally understood why this carriage came to the battlefield without anyone noticing.

But it was too late to understand.

Because at this moment, Xue An had already rushed behind him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and fight Xue An.

But at this time, Xue An's momentum and fighting spirit had reached their peak.

In contrast, his strength, who is panicked like a bereaved dog, has fallen to the bottom.

Under the changing situation, after only a few encounters, he was blown away by Xue An's punch.

Not only that, when his figure was still in mid-air, Xue An rushed to him first, and then reached out his hand to grab one of his tongues.

The blue-faced man trembled all over, but before he could react, Xue An used his hands hard.

puff!

The tongue was pulled out of his mouth by Xue An as if pulling an onion from dry land.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The blue-faced man howled in pain.

But this was far from over, Xue An kicked the blue-faced man down, then stepped on his neck, grabbed all the tongue in his mouth with both hands, and exerted force with both arms.

Puff puff!

A muffled sound accompanied by splashes of blood made the blue-faced man's body tremble continuously.

In just a moment, all the tongues in his mouth were pulled out by Xue An.

At this time, the green-faced man's aura had weakened to the extreme, and he was lying on the ground trembling unconsciously.

But Xue An casually grabbed all the tongues, moved his fingers together, and quickly wove them into a rope.

Then Xue An said slowly: "I said before that I would pull out all your tongues, and then weave them into ropes to hang you to death! Now, I have done it!"

The blue-faced man trembled all over, and there was infinite fear and pleading in his eyes.

But at this moment, he couldn't even say the words to beg for mercy.

Xue An knelt down and tied the meat rope in his hand around his neck.

"Honey, welcome to my hell!"

After finishing the words, the corners of Xue An's mouth slowly raised, outlining a mocking smile, and then he pushed hard.

This fleshy rope woven with his own tongue hung him alive.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he struggled hard, trying to break the rope around his neck.

But everything was in vain. After only a moment, his struggle gradually slowed down, and finally he lost his breath and died.

boom.

The dead body fell to the ground, sparking spots of blood.

Then Xue An raised his head to look at the carriage.

This stare made the little maid who was watching behind the curtain of the car cover her mouth.

She had seen the scene of Xue An killing the two people in Asura Palace just now.

The extremely calm cruelty actually gave people a strange sense of beauty.

At least this little maid was completely fascinated.

She didn't wake up until Xue An's eyes swept over her.

boom!

A flame burned on Xue An's arm, burning away the remaining corrosive saliva.

Immediately afterwards, Xue An took out a top with his backhand and put it on.

After finishing all this, Xue An just bowed his hands.

"Just now, thank you girl!"