C558 A Fat Man Who Had a Crush on Lin Ke-er
C558 A Fat Man Who Had a Crush on Lin Ke-er
I've done a lot.
The entire Infernal team knew.
This fatty liked girls who had yet to develop, especially girls who were only eleven or twelve years old.
He liked Lolita.
In just a year's time, there were more than ten girls that had been slaughtered by him. Not only that, he would be cruel to her after he defiled her.
He played the little girl to death.
"That girl, she seems to be a girl from the Dragon Country. It's said that the girls from the Dragon Country are different, and they don't even have the chance to try."
Fatty, a bright light shot out from the gap between his eyes.
He licked his lips, and with a thick, black lip, he said with a sickly laugh, "Today, I will try to see if there is anything different between me and other girls from other countries."
"Little darling, I'm coming."
The fat guy smiled complacently and was about to open the door and enter.
But it was like, like a pig's elbow, just touching the door.
"Crackle ~ ~ ~"
A streak of golden lightning suddenly appeared on the door, slashing his chubby hand to the side.
"Ah!"
The fatty screamed miserably as he retreated two steps back. Then, he looked at the door before him with an expression of shock. His hand was charred black, and black smoke was rising slowly.
He wasn't hurt.
The lightning just now had only struck him.
The golden-haired youngster was also stunned for a moment. Then, he closely sized up the door in front of him. He reached out his hand vigilantly. The result was the same as Fatty.
He was sent flying backwards by a flash of golden lightning.
"There are restrictions here."
The golden-haired youth looked at his charred hand and said with certainty, "That Dragon Country cultivator is very cautious."
"What's the use of being cautious?"
Fatty took a big step forward and said with a cold voice, "If he meets us, no matter what methods he uses, they will all be in vain. A mere Inhibition Formation is not enough to stop me. "
The current him.
Very angry.
When he thought of how the girl was right in front of him, yet he couldn't even open the door, he had an urge to blow up this room.
He took out a saber hilt from the toolbox and gripped it tightly. A long saber that was constantly vibrating appeared in his hand.
This blade was meant for the Ghost King.
It was exactly the same.
It was an over frequency vibrating knife, a terrifying sharp blade that could cut through molecules.
Although he did not have the Ghost King's skill, just by relying on this blade's extraordinary quality, he could still cut apart many things in one fell swoop.
Including restrictions.
"Open for me."
The fatty shouted as a fierce light flashed across his eyes. His long saber suddenly slashed down on the door in front of him.
The long blade glowed with a silver light as if it was cutting through space. Then, it collided fiercely with the door, causing a golden bolt of lightning to immediately strike it.
Atop this longblade that was constantly vibrating.
The corners of the fatty's mouth curled up in a smile, "A mere restriction dares to obstruct me?"
"Later, I will play this girl to death."
Just as this thought of his disappeared, a crisp sound rang out in front of him. After which, he widened his eyes as he looked at the broken blade.
It spun past his cheek.
The blade that could cut through anything was broken right in front of his eyes, right in the middle. Then, it was split open by the golden lightning.
A line of blood appeared on his fat face.
Blood slowly flowed down.
"How is this possible!"
Looking at the broken blade in his eyes, his hands began to tremble. This was the first time something like this had happened.