2961: C2961 The Charming Girl Is Dead(part I)

C2961 The Charming Girl Is Dead(part I)

Hit her balls!2

The Greyhound did not have a single pen in it. His eyes were filled with excitement. Looking at Lin Hao pounding Charm Queen's head, the Greyhound actually felt a refreshing feeling. Perhaps it was hidden in the Happy's nature to be violent, and it would never stop tearing!

And Lin Hao's attack was not light either.

Taking advantage of your illness to take your life, Lin Hao was well aware of this. To Lin Hao, it was a matter of life and death between friend and foe. If Lin Hao could not subdue her, when she recovered her senses, there would really be no way out.

Fortunately, the power of this Heavenly Lightning Punishment Technique wasn't low. It was actually able to force Lin Hao to resist Charm Queen, who had already activated the Blood Shadow. Of course. This was also because Charm Queen had suffered a backlash from the Bloodline, causing her strength to fall greatly. Otherwise, Lin Hao would not be in such a tyrannical situation.

The strength of the physical body that Lin Hao had used to activate the secret technique had far exceeded the understanding of a the ordinary. Even with Charm Queen's full strength, she could only barely split the surface of Lin Hao's skin. However, in the blink of an eye, Lin Hao's self-healing ability allowed his body to recover to its original state. It was so terrifying!

As for Lin Hao, who had undergone the tempering of the Thunder Firefly, there were 30,000 meters of Lightning overflowing from his attack.

Boom!

Lin Hao's fist missed, and when it landed on the ground, it exploded into a deep pit that was so deep that it was almost crystallized. To put it bluntly, this punch landed on any one of the First Level-two King's body. That would definitely be the result of the punch, even if the opponent was a Level-three lord. This punch was enough to pose a threat to them.

However, Lin Hao knew very well how powerful this secret technique was. He was afraid that this wasn't the only thing. It could be imagined that if Lin Hao could step into the Middle-grade King... If the thunder-attribute martial skill was upgraded to another level, this secret technique would also be upgraded to a higher level. At that time, it would be a completely different situation.

Bang! Bang!

Lin Hao's fist mercilessly landed on Charm Queen's pretty face. Every punch made Charm Queen want to die.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Charm Queen roared and used all her strength to push Lin Hao away.

She could not stand Lin Hao's brutality anymore. She wanted to turn over and sing as a serf!

Pffft!

However, everything did not go as smoothly as Charm Queen's plan. It was completely contrary to what she had expected.

The moment she stood up in anger, a Longsword slid across her goose neck. In an instant, Charm Queen's eyes widened and her pupils shrank.

In her senses, she only felt a face on her neck. Then her head flew up high and even her head flew in the air. She could still see her headless corpse standing where it was, and her neck was still spurting out blood.

The last thought in her life was, in her next life, she would rather offend the King of Hell than the God of Slaughter!

Finally, Charm Queen's head fell, and her vision went black, and she passed away on the spot.

Just like that, Charm Queen, who wholeheartedly wanted to straighten all the philosophy big shots, was killed by a straight steel man's sword. It could not be said to be ironic, but she had done a lot of good things in her life.

For example, sending a girlfriend for a single dog. This point was very worthy of reference...

Cough, cough...

After Lin Hao beheaded Charm Queen with his sword, Lin Hao let out a breath of foul air. He was finally finished. This Charm Queen had a lot of secrets. Just the dragon Bloodline almost scared Lin Hao silly.

However, no matter what, it was still Lin Hao who killed her in the end. It was something worth celebrating. Just when Lin Hao thought that everything was over, Lin Hao looked at Charm Queen's corpse.

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