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Guan Heng suddenly pointed at the people present with the dragon teeth blade, who were still trembling and trembling, and he said loudly: Look at what you look like, there is no point in surviving and struggling to survive and struggle. All of them are a group of cowardly and cowardly cowards. No wonder this guy called you the pigs and dogs to be slaughtered just now.

Speaking of this, Guan Heng paused, then looked at the people around him with shame and said: I will give you a chance to restore your blood and courage.

Swish blade pointed at Sensma rolling underground, Guan Heng raised his voice again: Each of you comes over, use the weapon in your hands to give this guy, and everyone starts together until he dies.

Hearing this, the people of the ancient skull tribe were all standing there as if they were struck by thunder in the sunny day. Let me ask, who doesn’t hate Sensima, a bully who slaughtered his relatives, but it is easy to kill a Sensima with broken arms. It is difficult to resist the entire ancient skull tribe and the central tribe.

At this moment, everyone, including the Aopou and the Old Kaipeng Chief, who had just emerged from the consciousness of resistance, were hesitant, because every man with a pale face and thin skinny face was afraid of death.

Bah, these guys are really useless. I spent a long time slaughtering the dog, and then bewitching each other, but no one of the lower tribe dared to come out and finish the attack on Sensma.

Guan Heng saw the cowardly expressions of these people one by one, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: Slaveness has been destroyed in the bones and is beyond help. These guys are like pigs raised by tigers. They can watch their relatives sacrifice their lives. As long as they can keep their peace for a while, they can be completely indifferent.

For a moment, the cold wind blew by, and the living people stood around the corpses all over the ground, but did not move. Even though they were still breathing, they seemed to be dead.

Ahhhh Dad, you wake up. At this moment, a tender child voice suddenly sounded. Guan Heng looked up and saw a four or five-year-old child of the ancient skull tribe rolling and crawling to the front of a corpse, pounced on him and burst into tears. The scene made people extremely sad

Perhaps because he heard his son's call, the young man from the ancient skull who had been fatally injured finally woke up slowly. He gurgled with blood in his mouth, and hugged his child with difficulty and said: Dad, dad, no, son, remember, don't imitate me to hold back and not resist, be willing to stand and be killed by the other party. I don't want you to suffer such bad luck.

Speaking of this, the seriously injured Skull tribe was gasping for breath. He raised his hand and pointed to Sensma in pain in the distance, and then said to his son: It was that person who injured me like this and will leave you forever. Tell dad, do you hate that guy named Sensma?

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Well said, son, remember, the last sentence that Dad left to you, the seriously injured ancient skull tribe slowly grabbed a short blade on the ground and stuffed it into his son's hand: If you are bullied, you cannot endure humiliation so willingly, and you must resist

The last roar of the dying man suddenly resounded through the sky and reached the ears of every ancient skull tribe present. Everyone's eyes slowly turned into angry blood-red pupils

Ahhh Sensma, you little boy, holding the short blade in both hands, stumbled and staggered towards Sensma step by step. He sobbed, his face full of tears: I want to kill you, I want to resist, I want to avenge my father

You little beast, you are here to bully me, and my arms were broken on the ground, and Semma, who was struggling with her arms on the ground, saw the child coming over and suddenly became jealous: Little boy, I can't live today, so I'll kill you first and bury the corpse for myself.

Thinking of this, Sensma gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain of her broken arm. She suddenly rolled in front of the child. She said that at that time, Sensma gathered all her strength on her feet and tried her best to kick the child: Little beast, you're dead.

Children, everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene, but it was too late to go forward to rescue them. Everyone closed their eyes and sighed in their hearts: This child is dead.

However, although Sensma's wishful thinking was loud, he forgot that Guan Heng was still beside him. How could he fulfill his wish and let him act violently?

In the midst of lightning, Guan Heng waved the dragon tooth blade casually, and a sudden cold air swept across Sensma's kicked feet, and suddenly frozen the two dog legs and frozen in the air. The toes even touched the child's forehead, but they did not hurt the skin at all.

The next moment, Sensma's feet, which were frozen and crisp, suddenly shattered into powder, but in the extreme cold, the boy had forgotten the feeling of pain. At this moment, the short blade in the child's hand had already penetrated Sensma's body.

Uh, the child is weak and weak, and the wound he pierced was not deep, but Sensima snorted with pain. This guy broke his hands and feet, but he did not forget to roar at the top of his lungs: The pigs and dogs in the lower tribe who killed thousands of swords, one day, I will kill you all, hahaha, the leader of the upper tribe Angshan tribe will not let you go

The beast Sensma has already ended up in such a situation, and he still does not forget to humiliate us, he deserves to die

The three words "He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He deserves He is like a spell, always echoing in the ears of all the ancient skull tribesmen. They slowly picked up the weapons at their feet and surrounded the fallen Sensma like a machine twisted on the strings.

What do you guys want to do? Seeing the fierce light in your eyes, the lower tribesmen all moved closer to them. Sensma finally panicked. This guy was so harsh and pretended to be calm. He shouted: I am the confidant of the leader of Ang Shan, you can't

The child of his father died after the knife was cut again. He gritted his teeth and waved the short blade in his hand again and again, shouting: I want to avenge my father, go to die

At this moment, severe pain and fear hit the whole body, and Sensma shouted: No, no, no, no

Swish, a spear broke through the air and thrust into his thighs. Swish, several long blades fell towards him, all of which were cut on Sensma's face. At this moment, the captain of the bone armored warrior of the ancient skull tribe trembled and trembled all over his body, from screams to screaming, and then he tried his best to beg for mercy, and then his voice disappeared.

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