Chapter 90
The wind and rain whistled like a mournful sob.

It seemed that even they were terrified by the scene of massacre on the ruins.

With a grim expression, Fingel stepped on Gongqing's chest and crazily cut the opponent's body with a chainsaw.

Accompanied by the hysterical scream of the chainsaw, bone and internal organ fragments, as well as iron-gray dirty blood, were splashed in the wind and rain.

A lot of this filth was sprayed on Fingel's face. Although the blessing of the Bronze Throne's speech spirit was still there, such corrosive pain was absolutely unbearable.

But the young man seemed unaware of it.

Keep operating the chainsaw, like a conscientious butcher.

The crow swallowed saliva looking behind a ruined rock.

Because the blood on Gongqing's body is highly poisonous and corrosive, if his organs are affected, it will definitely be more terrifying than being poured with strong acid.

So when the cutting first started, he hid here in a flash.

Now watching the scene where Fingel crazily cut up the officials with a chainsaw, his face turned pale and he could not stop trembling.

You must know that as the former God of Elevator and a capable general under Yuan Zhisheng's command, he has done a lot of bloody things with Yasha.

For example, some unruly pimps, forcing women and underage girls into prostitution, etc., these people will be killed by him and Yasha and then sink into the sea.

He was used to the bloody blood and the frightened begging before he died.

But the scene in front of him was completely beyond common sense.

The whole body of Gongqing was inserted into the broken steel wall. During the process of being cut by Finger with a chainsaw, the face of Gongqing was still smiling strangely. laugh.

Even though the other party's body was cut crazily, the air was filled with a pungent rotten smell.

Even if a powerful mixed-race was tortured like this, he would surely die, but the man in front of him didn't let out a scream from the beginning to the end, even though his throat was cut, the cold laughter still didn't stop .

But in comparison, although the Gongqing in front of him was very weird, Fingel was completely bewildered.

As long as Gongqing was still smiling, he kept cutting with the chainsaw, back and forth, left and right, as if he was trying his best to piece together the matt.

In the end, even the crow couldn't help complaining about the damned obsessive-compulsive disorder of the young man, how neatly he cut a person with a chainsaw.

After a while, Fingel was holding the chainsaw wheezingly, hunched over, and his calf trembled violently, it was really useless.

However, most of Gongqing's body was cut open by him, like a very realistic and violent painting, which is shocking.

The nightmarish laughter finally subsided.

However, just as Fingel relaxed, a sudden change occurred.

Gongqingren, who was almost cut into pieces, suddenly got up from the broken wall full of steel bars with a burst of strength from nowhere, and then ran away.

"Damn it! Is this shit still running?"

Finger and the crow were stunned for a moment, really caught off guard.

When he came back to his senses, Gongqing, who had lost most of his body, had already run more than ten meters away.

He ran staggeringly and fiercely, like a prisoner in extreme distress, just hoping to escape at the last moment.

Even though Gongqing has been acting weird, but at this moment, he can feel that the other party is really scared.

"Damn, this thing is still scary!"

Fingel cursed, but felt more at ease in his heart.

But for him and the crow who were already exhausted, it might not be possible to catch up with each other.

It's just that of course they won't just watch the Gongqing people rush away like this.

Just when Finger and the crow squeezed out a bit of strength from their bones and wanted to catch up.

Accompanied by a rumbling muffled sound.

Gongqing, who had just rushed to the position under the cross in the ruins, was startled suddenly, and then looked up, his face contorted.

From a height of five or six meters above the ground, the cross weighing a thousand catties crashed down, drowning the Gongqing people on the spot.

A thud.

The muffled sound exploded.

One can imagine a picture of a round watermelon being smashed by a heavy hammer.

A puddle of iron-gray dirty blood splashed from under the cross, and the exposed leg of Gongqing could be seen twitching slightly, and finally straightened up, completely motionless.

"That thing... is dead?"

The crow came to Fingel tremblingly, and asked with lingering fear.

"Dead... probably."

Fingel's eyes twitched as he glanced at the minister who had become a puddle of meat sauce under the cross.

If this shit didn't die, he would even be so depressed that he gnawed the entire cross alive.

At this moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he threw the crow beside him to the ground.

"Fensang, what are you going to do..."

The crow was startled.

I don't know why Fingel suddenly attacked his Overlord.

But before he finished speaking, he immediately shut his mouth tightly, completely frightened and collapsed.

There was only a sound of sharp whistling tearing through the wind and rain.

The crow's eyes were terrified. From his angle, he could clearly see that these sharp whistling sounds were like solid swords. They formed a frenzy and roared past the top of his head.

Immediately, it was cut on the broken wall of the church behind him.

The already dilapidated building was completely reduced to dust under the sweeping tide of determination.

"This this this..."

The crow swallowed with a pale face, and his whole body twitched.

If it wasn't for Finger's timely save just now, he probably wouldn't even have any scum left.

The crow felt ashamed, thinking that Finger was about to plot against him just now, saying that he was being crushed under the young man who had saved him many times at the moment, even if he was asked to give him his body, it would not be too much.

"Fensang, what should we do now?"

The crow looked at the battlefield in horror.

The scene just now was a wave of destructive power raging out of it.

"It can only look at their own good fortune."

Fingel wiped the rainwater off his face vigorously, his expression full of awe.

The crow was silent.

The battle between Lu Mingfei and Eili Yijian has reached a fever pitch, and even if the boss Yuanzhisheng arrives at this time, it cannot be calmed down.

Because this is no longer a place where humans can set foot, but a forbidden area under the gods.

Fingal's eyes were heavy.

He saw the slightly thin figure at the end of the frenzy of swords.

The black flame on Lu Mingfei's body had already wilted to the extreme, like a candle flickering in the wind and rain, it would go out at any moment.

But even in this desperate atmosphere, this ray of pitch-black candlelight is like a rock in the sea, no matter how the wind blows and the rain blows away, there is no sign of it going out.

Lu Mingfei is still holding on!
Yeah, he hasn't given up yet!
Fingel seemed to see his former self.

He subconsciously clenched his fists and murmured fieryly in his heart, "Junior brother, come on!"

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