Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 164
"It's better to have less disgusting things."

Su Ting raised the Dadian Tai Guangshi in his hand, and the blade reflecting the moonlight was slashed in front of the monkey-faced man, and a coolness suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

The man froze for a moment, as if he was wondering why he was still sitting here when the blade cut across him.

Viscous liquid dripped from the jaw.

The monkey-faced man wiped it subconsciously, and half of his palms turned a terrifying blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

It wasn't until this time that an uncontrollable severe pain was transmitted to his brain. The monkey-faced man raised his hands to cover the original position of his nose and opened them comically. His blood-stained hands touched at this moment. A fresh wound is like throwing a handful of salt on it.

This devil just cut off his nose with a single knife!
The monkey-faced man's uncontrollable wailing pierced the night sky and echoed for a long time on this almost deserted street.

The cars that were about to pass or were driving on this road were all emptied by the adult behind him by some means.

Originally, he thought that this was a cemetery prepared in advance for the guy they were going to intercept, but what he didn't expect was that after the encounter really started, this place would become a slaughterhouse for the bosozokus!
He couldn't be hit by a car, couldn't be hit by a gun, and the monkey-faced man couldn't think of any way to deal with the monster in front of him!No!

Is he really still human?

As the monkey-faced man thought, one ear flew up again, and fell to the ground with a thud.

So the monkey-faced man simply stopped his chaotic thoughts, and screamed happily, as if this screaming could help him relieve part of the pain.

"why why!"

All the doubts of the monkey-faced man were contained in the loud yells, why did this devil want to cut his flesh with a knife and not give it a happy ending because of his special liking for him?Have you ever offended him before?

Impossible, I have never seen this guy before!must!
The monkey-faced man screamed, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face, which was not much prettier than a ghost: "I know...I know, I know!"

"A monster like you will have a woman he likes? Maybe... Maybe she..."

A short scream interrupted the narration of the monkey-faced man with a strange cock, Su Ting expressionlessly whipped the blade of Odeno Tai Mitsuyo into his mouth, as if he was stirring egg whites. Teeth were broken one by one.

Naturally, Su Ting doesn't have any girls he likes in Japan, and he also knows the reason why the monkey-faced man said these words, just to provoke him and ask for a quick death.

But Su Ting didn't want him to succeed, and didn't want to continue to hear the ugly dog ​​barking, so he had to help him shut up first.

In the original plot of Dragon Three, if Su Ting was asked to list the people he hated the most, this monkey-faced man who didn't even leave his name would definitely be on the list.

She didn't deserve to die. Aso, who was an ordinary person, would probably marry that fool named Noda Hisashi and live in peace, but the world doesn't talk about "originally".

Since Aso really got involved in this matter and got involved with the trio, her death was the ending that had already been written and sealed in the script. She shouldn't be involved in this matter, but that man who is as warm as the sun It was too attractive to her, so she stretched her torso as hard as she could, and finally put her clean neck under the scythe of death.

The humble girl breathed a sigh of relief and opened her clear eyes, wanting to see her vague longing and attachment that she might never be able to touch. This guy actually stood on the roof of the carriage, holding the palm that turned into a god of death to Kai Kai. The distance between Sarah and Zhen was abruptly separated, and the shotgun shouted Hallelujah to the heavy rain...

Come to think of it...it's a disgusting picture.

The gold in Su Ting's pupils was about to burst into flames, and a strong majesty suddenly descended on the blocked street.

He turned his head to look in the direction they were driving, and a snow-white mask of a public minister came into view.

"You came?"

Su Ting grinned, and casually kicked the monkey-faced man curled up on the ground. One of his arms was twisted like a snake entangled in its prey. degree.

Red lips and sharp teeth were squeezed on a face that could be described as pale, and the smile on it was not only devoid of femininity but full of deceit and violence. Her long black hair hung down to half her waist.

It can be seen that the craftsmanship of this mask is very clever, and it seamlessly fits the face of the visitor as if it has already grown on it. If someone else faces this face, they may think that this is him. A face born with it.

For example, the crow who just pulled out his weapon and jumped out of the car, he stared blankly at the tall and slender figure who just passed by, a terrible guess suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he could not stop filling the whole body piece of mind.

Is this... the king general of the fierce ghosts?

But why he suddenly appeared here to intercept and kill the commissioner of the headquarters, this is completely unreasonable!
The crow yelled in his heart, and raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand with difficulty to aim at the shadow that was still moving forward.

"do not move."

Su Ting's voice suddenly passed by the slender black figure and entered the crow's ears. This was also the first communication between them since they started their journey.

The crow gritted his teeth, and all the anger in his heart was suddenly vented with this sound.

The black feathers were blown by the wind and danced in the air like crazy birds, while the performer wearing the mask of the king was still moving forward slowly.

It's like a grand Noh performance, the leading actors have already entered the stage, and the supporting actors are standing in the corner watching their figures swaying in the center of the stage... For a while, the supporting actor gave birth to a kind of feeling that was too much. Heavy breathing is a desecration of the perfect drama in front of him.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Su Ting turned his wrist, and the monkey-faced man's arm was cut into two and neatly arranged in front of him.

At this moment, the serious aura generated by the appearance of the king was suddenly dispelled, just like a butcher who was holding a pig-killing knife with pig blood on the blade suddenly mixed into the spring snow that was originally performed on the high stage. , and this vulgar butcher even wiped the pig's blood from the blade on his clothes, and showed a creepy smile at the famous actors.

Su Ting wiped the blade across the monkey-faced man's clothes, carefully wiping off the stained "pig blood".

The monkey-faced man who was struggling violently just now like a maggot with too much vitality was already lying on the ground like a dead dog. He lost his facial features, hands and feet, and he didn't have the strength to continue shouting and struggling.

"The intoxicating taste of blood, depravity, greed, desire..."

Wang Jiang suddenly faced Su Ting and stretched out his arms, like a big bat with wings spread, a huge shadow was projected on the ground in front of him, and his tone of voice sounded up and down, gradually becoming more intense from a whisper.

"Don't bark, speak human language."

Su Ting kicked the monkey-faced man again, and the impassioned speech was abruptly interrupted by the jaw-piercing bone fracture.

(End of this chapter)