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But there was still a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and only her skin turned soft and pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A large amount of blood gushes out from her mouth and nose, like flowing streams, sliding quickly across the cold skin, and has penetrated deeply into the bottom in the blink of an eye, leaving only the little girl motionless. Lying there, his eyes were still open, as if he was still looking at Lin Hao.
He looked at each other at the silent little girl, finally let out a long sigh, knelt down again, gently stroked her cheek, closed her beautiful eyes, and then stood up straight again. He turned around and looked at the thirteen men in black robes.
There was no expression on his face, only his eyes were half-closed, making it impossible to guess what was going on in this kid's mind.
And the thirteen men in black robes were also very strange. Even though their boss was killed like this, they still stood motionless and looked at Lin Hao with the same expressionless expression, which made the scene suddenly become a bit embarrassing.
Lin Hao shook off the blood on the sword, opened his lips, and said coldly: "I'm not a good person, and I don't usually like to be angry - but a pervert like you really insults the word bad guy. Today I will I will have mercy on you and send you on your way.¡±
He stroked the sword in his hand, smiled again, and said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, my sword is not slow. When you go on the road, I guarantee that it won't hurt at all."
A man in black robe took a step forward, and the ground suddenly surged, but instead of the soil moving, a stream of scarlet blood suddenly emerged, and swished into the man in black robe. in the chest.
The blood seemed to have self-awareness. It quickly penetrated the black robe and disappeared without a trace. Not even a trace of blood was left in the middle of the clothes. It all penetrated into the body of the man in black robe.
Lin Hao saw that his exposed fingers were a little red, and the blood vessels were protruding. The blood was like a worm that had penetrated, swimming crazily in the blood vessels.
He took a step forward, turned the sword in his hand sideways, and recited the numbers regularly in his heart. After counting to three, the man in black robe laughed softly.
That laugh was very weird, like an eight-foot-tall muscular man who wanted to pretend to be a girl with a pinch of rouge. His rich voice was made sharp and thin, and he had the voice of a eunuch, but he insisted on being artificial. She let out a girl's charming laughter.
The next second, the earth trembled again, and his bulging blood vessels instantly subsided, while the other twelve people seemed to have received some silent apocalypse in the silence, waving their arms without hesitation, and cutting in unison. The throats of those thirteen children.
Lin Hao is still a benevolent person after all. He closed his eyes immediately, and the anger surged from his heart, burning up his reason. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already filled with violent and cold murderous intent.
"Most people pay attention to morality." Even though he was so angry, his voice was still cold, without any fluctuation in his tone, as if he was just a passing spectator, "As the saying goes, thieves also have their ways, but You are just a pervert with a brain problem, and you can't reason."
Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, the man in black robe chuckled, and the trembling on the ground stopped instantly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com