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Chapter 82 Are You a Dog?(3/3)

Wei Yuechu turned her head and looked at Ye Jia. Her face showed a surprise expression and jumped happily in the direction of Ye Jia: "Brother Ye——"

The next second, the cold light flashed.

The sharp blade cuts off the air and cuts it down sharply.

The girl's face had not yet disappeared, and her slender and thin chest was pierced by a sharp blade. She widened her eyes slightly, looked down at the bleeding wound on her chest in disbelief-

Why...why...what...what?

"Tsk." Qing Young smacked her tongue contemptuously: "...Please."

He pulled out the blade indifferently.

Plop.

The girl's slender figure was thrown to the ground like a rag doll. Her body slammed heavily on the ground, then rolled down the broken road, and finally fell lightly into the boundless abyss.

The youth continues to move forward.

The air was silent for a while.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"etc!"

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them that was completely beyond their imagination, and even forgot to breathe.

The scarlet young man showed an evil and arrogant smile on his face, and the sickle in his hand slowly flowed downward with sticky human blood:

"Hello, humans."

As if he was teasing a bug, he looked down at the stunned people in front of him and said slowly:

"Now, I give you two choices, to be raised by evil spirits, to be our pigs and ingredients, or… to be eaten directly now."

The young man's thin lips had a playful smile, as if he was enjoying every second in front of him. His voice was low, with a cruel and bloodthirsty meaning:

"Submit, or die, choose one."

He raised a pale and cold finger and gently pressed it on his lips:

"Give you a month to think."

Ye Jia glanced indifferently at the crowd around him, who were either frightened, afraid, angry, or shocked, and chuckled:

"Although it's a pity... but let you go today."

After saying that, his body slowly dissipated in the air, like a wisp of smoke, and instantly disappeared.

Only a dead ruin is left.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

Wu Su's expression was blank and he murmured in disbelief.

Chen Qingye's hand relaxed slightly, and blast stumbled and ran towards the direction where Wei Yuechu fell. His eyes were bloodshot and he was frantically searching for the girl's slender figure, but the other party's body was swallowed by the dark abyss and could no longer find any trace.

In an instant, no one could make any sound.

"No, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chen Qingye's face was pale and his expression was heavy. His palms hanging beside him slowly tightened.

The most powerful combat power of human beings has become...

enemy.

One month.

What will happen in a month?

·

Very noisy...

Wei Yuechu frowned.

Why is it so noisy...

Countless voices came from far and near, unable to tell what they were saying, but they reached her ears without any obstacles, making her feel as if she was about to explode.

Her eyelids moved and she opened her eyes with difficulty.

It was scarlet.

Where is this...?

She remembers...

Wei Yuechu raised his hand and held his chest.

Eh?

etc?

Wei Yuechu widened his eyes slightly and touched his chest again - did she remember that she was not, had she been killed?

However, the chest didn't hurt at all.

And there is no feeling of injury...

What's going on?

The sound from afar was clearly heard at this moment.

“…Did you say my mother believed it?”

"Probably." The man's low voice vibrated in the air, and seemed to have a slight smile: "You're acting very realistically."

Another voice sneered:

"No, no, no, I can't compare to you."

What?

What do you believe in?

What acting?

Wei Yuechu opened his eyes wide and looked blankly in the direction where the sound came.

"Hiss..." The shallow-haired young man frowned. He turned his head slightly, raised his fingers and gently touched the bloody bite mark on his neck, and then took a slight breath of cold air.

He gritted his teeth and kicked the man next to him:
Chapter completed!
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