I, the Creator of the Evil God!

The debris on the ground was wrapped in a white spiritual brilliance, and the blood floated up from Anriel's arm.

"what!"

Anriel screamed and felt that countless spirituality was flying towards him! Blood spurted out from between his wrists like a spring.

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Chapter [-]: The power to obliterate the concept, the terrifying power of the devil!

"So your name is Lu Yu! Woohoo"

Si Yan finally recovered after seeing Lu Yu's shot.

She ran towards Lu Yu, ignoring her already wet prisoner uniform and messy hair.

Her hands tightly clasped Lu Yu's waist, her body was squeezed into shape, and her face was pressed against Lu Yu's chest.

"Kill! Kill this guy."

The sad voice trembled.

She clenched her silver teeth tightly, and there were traces of angry red blood in her almond eyes.

The whole body is shaking, no matter what kind of embarrassing situation is at the moment, it seems that the last straw has been found! Lu Yu smiled lightly, patted Si Yan's back, and a big hand raised her right palm , took a look.

"Don't worry, this guy is mortal, but death is too happy, but your palm is slightly red, it shouldn't prevent you from cooking for me."

Lu Yu lowered his head and glanced at it, pretty small: his face was a little flustered and haggard.

Si Yan felt some warmth and strength in her body, and Lu Yu's spiritual brilliance was indeed gentle! She raised her head and nodded lightly.

"Don't get in the way, can you give me some spirituality? I want to kill him personally, I want revenge."

She looked at Lu Yu and said softly, and a line of hot tears flowed from her eyes.

An Riel, the devil on earth, used his identity, money, and power to disregard the lives of the people.

To be so despicable to the person who once protected him! Lu Yu didn't hesitate, since it was Anriel who did this.

Well, instead, it's a little cheaper for Anriel.

The brilliance of spirituality lingered around Lu Yu's fingertips, and Si Yan's whole body actually slowly gained a little strength.

From the mouth of Si Yan's red needle, a silvery liquid began to drip out! "Hoo!"

Si Yan took a breath, and felt the strength coming from her body at this moment! "You damn bastard, if I don't tear you to pieces today, I'll be sorry for my fists."

She looked at the person in front of her... sweating profusely, and An Riel, who was begging for mercy, said coldly.

This guy will also start begging for mercy.

"Don't, don't, I'll give you anything you want, or a position, and I can arrange it for you."

Anriel hurriedly stepped back.

He wanted to feel his Huiyue-level strength.

However, he felt that his spirituality was all pressed into his body, and he turned into an ordinary person.

What kind of existence has been provoked! "Fuck you! Old bastard"

Si Yan was so angry that she cursed!

The tragic scene is still in front of her eyes! If you don't beat this guy hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this breath back.

With the mutual intersection of fists and feet.

At this moment, a tragic scream came from Anriel's mouth, and at the same time, the bones were broken and the muscles were torn.

The next kick was to kick directly through his entire abdomen.

Si Yan's legs were covered with blood, but at this moment, she didn't care at all! Another fist was thrown, the blood on the fist seemed to give her a dose of stimulant, and the fireworks of revenge were burning from her abdomen! Tan Si and Yaojiu frowned while listening to the sound in the room.

Originally, Lu Yu entered like this and wanted to come out as a hero to save the beauty.

However, listening to the shouting and fighting inside, the two guys walked in from outside the door to see Lu Yu.

"You can't stop her. If you fight like this, An Ruier is dead, but Si Yan is also crazy."

He looked at Lu Yu, shook his head, and threw a color at Si Yan.

"Won't."

Among Lu Yu's white teeth, a charming smile appeared, and the handsome face seemed to be so light.

The white and pure white walls were already splashed with blood, but it was as smooth as a poem, and it seemed to make him feel a little invigorated.

"She chose this, and she is a team leader of the special department. If she is psychologically unable to pass the line of defense, how could she be in this position?"

The two looked at each other, if they persuaded Lu Yu more, Lu Yu would be disgusted, so it would be better to let Si Yan go and take revenge happily.

Anriel felt that the power around him was quickly fading, and the blood accompanied the brilliance of his spirituality, and this moment could not come back.

"I! I can give you money, don't! Stop calling, I was wrong! I was wrong! I will later"

With trembling fingers, he grabbed towards Si Yan, just begging for the last forgiveness.

"Bah! You have no future!"