Xiao Yuanchao, who was nestled among the dead, took a deep breath, then relaxed his right hand holding the Nepali scimitar, hiding the breath of a living person on his body. This is a living person who wants to escape, and there is no need to fight with her in any form of life and death.

And in fact, this is true. When the last group of strongest people are left, if anyone wants to escape, no one will stop them. If one escapes, their pressure will be easier. If only forty people can escape, then everyone will be happy.

If others don’t chase after him, Xiao Yuanchao will naturally not chase him. He still has to keep his own strength. Because this is not the final result at all, he is sure that there are still people hiding him.

The woman carried a spear on her back hand and ran several times to Xiao Yuanchao's place. Her steps were very big and her body was extremely light, but this lightness was mixed with a sense of powerful force that could burst out at any time.

Even Xiao Yuanchao could clearly feel the muscles pulled by his thighs when running through his close-fitting pants. This woman's thighs were not plump in the ordinary sense, but seemed plump but in essence they were filled with a suffocating sense of power.

With a "huh", the woman strode directly over Xiao Yuanchao's head.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanchao clearly saw a circle of dead grass tied to the woman's ankles, which was to prevent the swelling of the calf from running, and it had the same effect as the high waist of the military boots and the leggings.

She wore a necklace on her wrist, covered with white beast fangs. In addition, Xiao Yuanchao also clearly saw through the slits of her eyes, the other party's wild eyes, and the traces of her pants, red...

Maybe it's red, even if it's not red, it will turn red after being stained with blood.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't know why he had such an idea, but this idea came so abruptly and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The light sound of landing came, and the woman had already run away from Xiao Yuanchao for more than ten meters away. But at this moment, she suddenly turned back and returned twice as fast as before, standing next to the naked female corpse that was killed by Xiao Yuanchao with a knife and desecrated by the madman.

In an instant, Xiao Yuanchao clearly captured the despair and sorrow in the woman's eyes; after this moment, what he saw was the vigorous anger burning in the woman's eyes; then, the anger was replaced by heartbreak.

"Plop!"

The woman knelt heavily in the blood, took off her top and wrapped the female corpse and exposed her body, gritted her teeth and hugged her in her arms, and fell into silent grief.

kill!

This was Xiao Yuanchao's first idea, that he killed the female corpse, and this woman with a perfect hunter body must have a lot to do with this female corpse!

"Come out." The woman turned her face and stared at Xiao Yuanchao's location.

The sadness in her eyes disappeared, and there was no anger, but was filled with strong wildness. It seemed that at this moment, the woman with the most perfect hunter body had become a real beast, and she was also the kind of beast known for her calmness.

But Xiao Yuanchao immediately denied this feeling. He believed that this woman was a hunter, a wild hunter who had learned and integrated all the temperaments of wild animals into his own!

Her perception ability was outrageously powerful. At the moment when Xiao Yuanchao became murderous, he firmly locked the other party's position.

She could no longer hide. Xiao Yuanchao stood up from the pile of dead people holding a Nepalese scimitar, standing in front of the woman with blood all over her body, staring at the other party's eyes.

"It's not very powerful, but..." The woman swept Xiao Yuanchao from top to bottom and said: "Your eyes are full of ferociousness, and your cheeks are also bloodthirsty under the action of the eyes. No wonder you can kill my sister."

When Xiao Yuanchao heard the word "sister" and laughed. He knew that a death battle was inevitable because he killed the woman's sister.

Xiao Yuanchao did not refute any of his refutations, he killed what he killed. There is nothing to be afraid to admit to killing people, and there is no reason to not admit them in such places.

"There is no problem killing her, because we came in with a belief in death, but"

Speaking of this, the woman changed her mind and roared to Xiao Yuanchao with hatred: "You can kill, as long as you have the ability to kill, you can kill it! But you shouldn't be insulted to her body after killing it! Maybe you are not a human now, maybe you are a beast now, but you shouldn't insult my sister's body! So you are not qualified to enter the Temple of Kangba. You have to die, you have to die!!!"

"It's not me." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head.

"It's you!" The woman's teeth chewed, and two crazy flames burst out in her wild eyes and stabbed Xiao Yuanchao. She stood up with the stone corpse in one hand, raised her spear with her right arm and pointed at Xiao Yuanchao and shouted: "I will use my spear to stab your heart, I will use my spear to stab your **** and penetrate it into your mouth, watching you wail for three days and three nights! You are not qualified to enter the Kangba Temple, you are not qualified to enter!!!"

No one can face this situation. In a place where life and death are based on fate, life and death are understandable. It is absolutely unforgivable to blaspheme the bodies of dead people. Many people will acquiesce and acknowledge the death of their relatives in this environment, but they will never allow the bodies of their relatives to be blasphemed! If this happens, either you die or I die!

Faced with such an excited woman, Xiao Yuanchao no longer explained anything because the other party couldn't listen to his explanation at all, and there was no need to explain anything.

Just like if someone kills his relatives, he will not listen to any explanation from the other party. Killing is a debt, and someone must come to collect the debt.

What we have to do now is to kill this woman and let her accompany her sister in hell who was blasphemed after her death.

Xiao Yuanchao raised the Nepalese scimitar in his right hand and stared at the woman who was about to go crazy because of his anger.

The woman bent down and gently placed the female corpse on the ground. She glanced at it affectionately, then stretched out her free hand, grabbed her pants tightly, and tore it hard.

"laugh!……"

The close-fitting pants can't stand the tearing of women at all. Just as the pants on the left leg were torn off, revealing their round and strong thighs.

"laugh!"

It was a tear-up again, and the woman tore off another warehouse tube.

Immediately afterwards, the woman took back her spear, cut off her underwear, and turned naked, not caring about the darkness of her lower body being exposed in front of strangers.
Chapter completed!