Chapter 172: The Art of Killing

The flesh-and-blood hands dried up in an instant, turned into powder, and fell with the wind.

"Ahh My hand! ”

Yan Shouxin screamed in horror, but the next moment, he was horrified to find that not only his hands, but also his arms and body were gradually replaced by a black gas.

The people who were alive and well one moment ago had turned into black powder the next moment, and on the boat, only a set of clothes and pants that had been worn by the faithful were left, but the people had turned into powder and were blown away by the wind.

Emperor Wuxian's cruel methods not only frightened Mo Chengtian, but also made Ling Tian's eyes light up at the same time.

"What's your approach?"

I thought this little thing would call him cruel, who knows...... Facing the little girl's bright eyes, Emperor Wuxian slowly fell beside Ling Tian and asked, "What?" Want to learn? ”

"Hmm!" Ling Tian nodded.

"Not afraid?" Emperor Wuxian raised his eyebrows.

"Is that trick really handsome?"

Esungman Mo: ......!!

Remex:...... Sure enough, she is worthy of being his little princess, but it is different!

Emperor Wuxian smiled, smiled happily.

The hair that had been meticulously tied up naturally burst into headbands at this moment, falling apart, and turning silver-gray in a burst of light.

The sturdy figure of 180 was stretched slender at this moment, and the ordinary face was replaced by an evil face that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

In the glare that Mo Chengtian's eyes were about to fall out, Emperor Wuxian returned to his original appearance.

Silver hair is permeating in the wind, and under the eyebrows raised by the evil spirit, a pair of silver-gray eyes hide an extreme coldness. With a high nose and thin lips, his outstanding facial features surpass all men in the world.

It is the most outstanding handsomeness bestowed by heaven and earth, a kind of beauty that is vicious and vicious, but can be perfectly blended with gentle pampering.

The black power suit moves when he hears the wind, the man at the moment is intertwined with black and white, the intersection of fierce and ruthless, the fusion of domineering and madness, and the embodiment of strength and beauty.

This is a Shura from hell who loves Ling Tian!

With just one glance, Mo Chengtian dispelled the idea of competing with such a man.

It's not that he doesn't like Ling Tian enough.

Rather, standing with such a man, he is ashamed of himself.

Ling Tian's face changed slightly, and he looked at Mo Chengtian and said, "Brother Chengtian, he ......"

"I know he's pretending to be a guard to stay with you, just to cover General Ling's eyes and ears."

Belch......

Ling Tian looked at Emperor Wuxian, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Emperor Wuxian, when did you tell Brother Chengtian?" Why don't I even know? ”

Looking at Ling Tian's threat to Emperor Wuxian, Mo Chengtian had an urge to hold his forehead.

The picture of these two people at the moment is like a fist-sized little milk rabbit standing in front of a male lion, gearing up. Is......

The gap between the teeth is not enough for others to stuff.

However, Emperor Wuxian had a smile in his eyes, hugged Ling Tian's waist, slowly rose into the air, and said while the other party was distracted: "Just now. ”

"Brother Chengtian wasn't scared by you?" Ling Tian narrowed his eyes, expressing a little disbelief.