2229: C2229 I'll Take All the Sins

C2229 I'll Take All the Sins

The evildoer who rented Lee Nanfang loved to see Night God and the others in pain but was helpless.

This made it eager to see Yang Xiao.

It wanted to try if Yang Xiao dared to kill Lee Nanfang.

If it dared, it wouldn't say anything, if it didn't dare -- thinking about the women who would harm Lee Nanfang for their crimes, it was so happy that it could dance with joy.

Bang!

As soon as Lee Nanfang raised his hand, he took a heavy punch on the jaw.

The Night God had finally fought back.

She couldn't accept the fact that she was going to be tortured like Zhan Hsingshen and the others by Lee Nanfang. She took the opportunity to give him a vicious smile when he turned back and threw out a punch.

Caught off guard, Lee Nanfang was punched on the spot and was sent flying like a scarecrow.

It fell to the ground like a dead fish.

However, the evildoer did not feel any pain. It was just like when he was trampling on Zhan Hsingshen and the others with the help of Lee Nanfang's body.

The only way that a monster could control Lee Nanfang was through his actions.

Through his sight, he could experience the pain of Night God and the others.

After Lee Nanfang was sent flying, he laid on the ground with his eyes closed for a moment. Then, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes and looked at Night God. "Hah, bitch."

Night God reached out his hand to cover his clothes, lowering his head. His silky hair hung down, covering his entire face. His steps were a bit unsteady as he slowly walked over.

Luckily, Lee Nanfang had the intention to play her to death when he beat her up just now and didn't hit her hard. Otherwise, she would have broken her tendons and bones by now, she definitely wouldn't be able to stand up and walk, let alone suddenly throw a heavy punch.

Seeing her walk over, Lee Nanfang still laid on the ground and didn't get up. It was as if he was lying on the ground and feeling extremely comfortable.

This fearlessness of his was also a form of probing.

He wanted to test if the Night God would dare to kill him.

Night God walked over shakily. He slowly raised his foot and stomped on Lee Nanfang's head.

Bang!

Lee Nanfang's pupils suddenly shrank. He dodged in time. The Night God's right foot almost brushed his ear as he stomped heavily on the ground. It was 10 centimeters deep in the ground — — using all of his strength.

"Bitch, you really dare to attack?"

Angry, Jack leaped to his feet and lunged at the night god like a leopard, his left knee thrust forward, his hands clutching at her hair.

Night God's merciless kick completely angered Lee Nanfang. He immediately stopped playing around and tried to kill him.

Although the Night God Arts were not bad, it was more than a little worse than Lee Nanfang.

If Lee Nanfang wanted to kill her, it wouldn't be easy, but it definitely wouldn't be too hard, especially after she was beaten up and vomiting blood.

"Night God, run!"

Seeing Lee Nanfang fly up, Zhan Hsingshen and Lee Muchen suddenly stretched out their left knees and kicked fiercely on Night God's lower abdomen with their left feet. Then, they screamed miserably once again.

This time, after the Night God was sent flying, he didn't hit the tree, but fell heavily onto the ground.

"Bitch, go to hell!"

Without waiting for her to react, he reached out his hand to grab her hair, lifting her up from the ground. His right hand formed a fist, but his thumb stuck out from between his index and middle finger, striking towards her throat.

This punch was enough to break the Night God's throat.

When Night God received the next heavy blow, he was no longer able to dodge the fatal blow.

Zhan Hsingshen and the others felt something was amiss. They screamed and were about to close their eyes, unable to watch the scene of the death of the Night God — Lee Nanfang's right fist suddenly froze in mid-air.

He saw the face of the night god covered with hair.

A few years ago, Lee Nanfang met a scary woman on the way to his aunt's house, not long after meeting Nightmare.

A grimace — a woman.

After seeing that ghost face, Lee Nanfang, who had the Black Dragon on him, immediately had a terrifying hallucination.

It was at that time, Lee Nanfang was at the peak of a certain mountain and once again saw that woman with the face of a ghost. After being knocked unconscious, she was very shamelessly pushed back —

The woman with the ghastly face was Hua Yeshen.

It was the Ghost Face Divine Art that could steal one's soul.

Night God's Fate Realm belonged to the Night Tiger. Her unique physique allowed her to have a certain level of 'accomplishment' that even Yang Xiao couldn't compare to.

It was also because of his unique physique that the previous generation's King Xuanyuan imparted the Evil God's Ghost Face Divine Art to him.

It was just that since he pushed Lee Nanfang on top of the mountain, Night God felt very shamed -- he had never used it again.

At that time, Lee Nanfang was a Black Dragon, and he was pushed around and ruined. Now that the young dragon was occupying his body, how could he contend against her?

Lee Nanfang grabbed her hair and forced her to raise her head. He immediately saw the pair of evil and evil eyes that flickered with ghostfire. It was as if a wandering soul without a master came to Yama, he would only be scared to the point of trembling.

The night god seemed to smile.

This was in broad daylight, but Zhan Hsingshen and the other girl not far away instantly felt an indescribable horror. Their delicate bodies trembled, and the treasure beside them, which had been scared silly, also started crying loudly.

The Demonic Face Divine Technique was an ultimate technique taught by King Xuanyuan of the previous generation to Night God. Even Yang Xiao was only half aware of it, not to mention Zhan Hsingshen and the other guy.

They were even less qualified to know.

Lee Nanfang knew that he had suffered a lot from this as well.

However, knowing the truth was one thing. Being able to resist or not was another.

When Lee Nanfang met the God of Wry Face, he could only be pushed back. Now, Lee Nanfang's face was full of fear. He turned around and was about to run away.

"Nanfang, don't go. I'll accompany you and die with you. "

The Night God seemed to raise his left hand lightly and grabbed Lee Nanfang's shoulder. His right hand formed a fist as he said those words in a dreamy voice!

It was aimed right at his throat.

Lee Nanfang hurriedly dodged.

With his real ability, he could easily dodge Night God's punch.

But in reality — he had dodged the fatal blow, but his jaw had been hit again, with a crack, and his jaw had been dislocated.

Bang!0

Lee Nanfang, who didn't feel any pain, didn't even have time to react. His right knee, which was raised like lightning in the night, fiercely hit his waist and he staggered before falling to the ground.

He got up and ran.

However, just as he took a step forward, he felt his feet stumble and he fell to the ground.

Seeing the face of the God of Night and the eyes of the God of Night, Lee Nanfang's superb abilities disappeared like smoke into thin air. He could not even be compared to an ordinary person, he only let out a scream of fear from his mouth, turned around and was about to jump up.

"Nanfang, you won't be able to escape. Today, we will die together. "

Hua Yeshen let out an eerie smile, slowly bent her knee and pressed down on Lee Nanfang. Her left hand grabbed his hair, while her right hand gripped his neck and gradually tightened.

Zhan Hsingshen and the other two were completely dumbfounded.

They couldn't understand why the Night God would suddenly become so terrifying, while Lee Nanfang became so weak.

"You, you can't kill me! I, I'm Lee Nanfang! If you kill me, he will also die! "

While Lee Nanfang was struggling in fear, his jaw was lowered and he let out a hoarse roar as he struggled desperately.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to break free from the Night God's grip.

"I will do it dozens of times, get out of Nanfang's body."

The five fingers of Night God's right hand slowly tightened as he began the countdown. His eyes were still staring at Nightmare with a terrifying glint, without a single trace of emotion.

Lee Nanfang laughed, "Heh, heh heh. Bitch, then go ahead and do it. I don't believe that you are willing to kill this scum. "

"Eight, seven, three, two, one."

The countdown soon ended, Night God's five fingers fiercely clenched, his tears fell, and he muttered: "Nanfang, I can't bear to kill you. Of course, I can't bear to kill you. But if I don't kill you, you have to kill someone else. I can't let you hurt anyone else. I will bear all the sins. Nanfang, don't blame me. You'll forgive me when we all go to the Underworld. "

Taking a deep breath, Night God lifted his head and looked at the sky. He opened his mouth and let out a long, mournful howl!

Blue veins popped out on the back of his right hand.

Like hooks, his five fingers tightened with the force of a steel claw.

Lee Nanfang's throat let out a crisp sound.

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