Chapter 1717

In the end, only a young man in red stood in the center of the accumulated corpse, the sun shone on his scarred face, his skin was bright white and scarred, which made him look like a Shura from hell.

"Ah, ah --!" The witch doctor suddenly let out a hysterical scream, "the Witch and her accomplice have killed! Did you see that the demons sent to destroy our tribe. You believe in her, and that's why it's so bad. "

"Only by killing them, can pan chalian visit us again and kill! Kill them --! "

However, her passionate yelling just came out, and suddenly, the red shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

Soon, the witch doctor was stiff, because in the blink of an eye.

The young man in red, who was just a hundred meters away, was standing in front of her. Her dark eyes were like a cold pool, reflecting her panic.

"I I'm a witch doctor of cangda tribe. I'm a waiter of Pan chalky God. You can't Can't kill... "

A white slender, like a beautiful jade carved hand clasped on her face, blue blood vessels loomed under the snow-white skin, like the most mysterious texture.

Then, the hand gently pinched.

"Bang -" a sound, blood splashed, brain fluid flying.

The old woman, who was just shouting loudly, was pinched and her head exploded. The mutilated body slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the whole scene was as quiet as death.

Everyone held their breath and watched the boy, who was only 13 or 14, stand there quietly.

The red clothes are like snow, the black hair is like ink, the wind blows the clothes and the air is like an immortal. But on his right hand, his fingers are stained with the dazzling scarlet liquid, which is falling down drop by drop.

Even Xiao Nuo's family, who had been saved by the young man, showed a look of panic.

Looking at the youth, the body kept shrinking and shaking.

This little brother, it's terrible, it's terrible! It's even more terrible than the cold when he woke up.

Xi unknown's eyes swept under and frightened and looked at his people, and there was a sneer of contempt in his eyes.

It's a familiar feeling. Like a monster, people hate, fear and crowd out.

Although I can't remember what similar experience I had, it's a good feeling.

The blood in his body could not help but boil.

"What's your hobby?" Suddenly, there was a sweet and cool voice from the girl Qingqing, pulling his thoughts back.

I don't know when, Xi Yue has come to his side and looked at his hand with disgust on his face: "do you have to use such disgusting techniques to kill people? Even if you like to pinch people's heads, at least wear gloves? "

I don't know what this guy's hobby is! Does that white and greasy brain get on your hands and feel nauseous? Can we still have dinner?

Ridicule of Xi unknown's eyes gradually turned into shock. It was an emotion that was hard to see in his eyes.

Xi Yue threw out a piece of cloth and asked him to wipe the stains on his hands.

Xi unknown took over and gently wiped his hand. After a long time, he whispered, "aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" Xi Yue was stunned, and then figured out what he was asking. He couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth. "You killed the people who should be killed and left the lives of the people who shouldn't be killed. Why should I be afraid of you?"

She didn't expect this kid to look cold. In fact, he is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person.