“It’s just you, what else can you do to get out of it?”

Cold tired of using a black knife, pointed to the adjulator, and asked him.

“My trick?What do you mean by that?Do you think I can’t do anything anymore?”

The adjulstant took down the large gold chain around his neck, and he put the gold chain in his hand, like a boxer wrapped a bandage in his hand, wrapped in his hand, wrapped in a circle and round, and finally formed a golden gold boxing suit.

He raised the heavy gold fist cover, easily hit twice in the air, and the speed of his fist waved out was extremely fast, and the sound of "calling" showed his extraordinary strength.

Cold flying tired of lifting the black knife in his hand, no ink, he came to see more TV series, so as not to give the opponent any chance to make a big move, Yang Yuan force gathered on the knife, to him, cut the past.

“Ding!”

Theobsite knife was cut on the gold fist cover and made a harsh sound.

The gold fist is broken.

The gold chain was broken into many sections, and the section fell to the ground, with blood, and ticked and thought.

Too many paragraphs, too much blood, can not tell whether it is the sound of a golden chain falling on the ground, or the sound of blood falling on the ground.

"How can I do that?"It shouldn't be like this, my ability, it shouldn't be the only thing, we've been in touch before, and I'm with you, at least five or five."The adjulstant looked at his hand in disbelief, he could not look directly at his hands, he did not think, even in his prediction, it should be his fist, a knife that was tired of flying.

How so dramatic turned into a cold-satisfying knife, cut off his gold chain, and cut off his hand.

It's gold, real gold.

This is a weight that ordinary people can not take.

It was just a knife.

“Before?”

Cold flying probably understood what he said, before he jumped downstairs.

At that time, he was in a weightless state, and he also wanted to know more from the adjulator, so of course he would not give him to gg at once.He has not yet adapted to the eaves to walk the wall, and in the case of unadaptedness, the strength cannot be fully played, and it is normal.

"It's not you who's too weak, it's me, too strong."

With regard to the adjudication officer's question, he could only give such an answer.The answer is not self-love.

It was the truth, that was it.He just respects the facts, just the truth.

“Are you too strong?”

"No, no, that's not possible."

"I am the judge, how can I be weaker than you?"

"I have a very powerful power, I have the power to change the world, I am the death of the world, I want what I can have, why, why, why, why, why, why, why I will be stronger than me!" 」

The adjulstant found his strength, with his blood, as his golden chains dripped, followed by a little loss.

He was not willing, he did not want this to exist for him for a long time, did not let him enjoy enough power, have the power to control everything, can get everything, so easily left him.

The falling gold chain and blood were as if to herald his wealth, his life, and fell down little by little.

"Maybe you're just a god of death."

"And I'm a good friend of the real Death, and I've had a lot of pictures."

Cold tired to the kitchen position, open the faucet, the knife on the blood rushed, and added a little hand sanitizer shower laundry detergent washed and rushed.

After a thorough rinsing, he closed his knife.

After all, the cynics will stick to their own body, be loved and clean, even if his physique is a kind of poison does not invade, which is stained with other people's blood, attached to his body, feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps also with his contact with the girl, all is not clean, there is a type of hygienic, so he gradually, also began to develop a love and clean, a little hysterical habits.

“Hm on—”

Seeing that he hated his blood so much, in front of his face, did not consider the washing of the knife he felt.

Just like the fish that had just been slaughtered, the part of the head had not completely lost consciousness, and a fish's eyes were aimed at the kitchen knife that was slaughtering itself, and the tears were flowing out.

He was angry, he wanted to do something else.

However, he only has his head left at this moment, not even his body, and he can't even move, he can't wait to look at it and do nothing.

“Speak to me, who’s on your line?”

“The line?What line?”

The mountain king was once again drawn back to reality, he lost the power of the arbiter who was given, and at this moment, he was just a unknown king, who could only turn in the ravine.

The loss of power made him lose even the feeling of pain.He forgot the pain, forgot all, he was waiting for a break.

"Don't tell me your strength is out of thin air."

Cold and tired of it concluded that the power of the adjulstants had only recently emerged.

If he had had such power from a long time ago, he would not have acted like an upstart, so without a background.

“My strength...”

When the mountain king was about to speak, he suddenly found that he did not seem to have the strength to say what he wanted to say.

On his chest, a stick came in.

It was a large wooden stick about the diameter of a fist, which was inserted into his body.

His abnormality, cold and tired, noticed in the first place.

He knows that the Lord has come.

“He’s the strength I gave!”

The old voice came from behind the king of the mountains.

“Lord, are you?”

Cold and tired from this man, can not feel any breath, even breathing, can not feel.

The soul?

Not right.

He is definitely not a soul.

His breath, not his body.

The breath?

Don’t you feel the breath?

It was strange, as if he had breath, and as if he had no breath.

The strong.

This is a strong person who is still unable to find out with his own strength today.

Being able to speak to the king of the mountains and his own, quietly appeared in their surroundings, punctured the mountain king's body, so that he lost the ability to speak.

Loss of ability to speak.

Even if a knife is stabbed into the heart, it is necessary to experience a blood circulation link to truly lose the ability to speak.

And the king of the mountains, even the sound of a howling, he could not send out.

It was also the moment when the mountain king's body was pierced, he sensed the appearance of another person in this room.