220、It's Not Clear Who It Is
220、It's Not Clear Who It Is
"I don't want to kill you." Qiu Xiaoye said flatly.
Even though Song Man's expression at this time was unusually ferocious, his whole face turned red, as if the anger and hatred made all the blood in his body rush up, rushing to the brain together, and then following the white eyeballs, turning into a Dao bloodshot.
But even though Song Man looked like a mad dog who could attack at any time, Qiu Xiaoye knew that with Song Man's current power, it was impossible to pose any threat to him.
So facing Song Man's anger, Qiu Xiaoye didn't care.
When a person is too weak, his anger is worthless in the eyes of others.
Qiu Xiaoye lowered his head and looked at his hands. They were very clean, but Qiu Xiaoye understood that these hands were already stained with blood.
Fortunately, all that was stained on it was the blood of ghosts.
No human blood.
So in the same way, Qiu Xiaoye didn't want Song Mantra to be the beginning of his killing of human beings.
"I haven't killed anyone before, so I don't want to kill you either." Qiu Xiaoye looked at Song Man, who was two heads shorter than him, and said.
However, Qiu Xiaoye's eyes without the slightest will to fight, in Song Ju's eyes, turned into extremely insulting contempt.
It seemed that in Qiu Xiaoye's eyes, he was nothing, not even more threatening than the wild dogs on the roadside.
This made Song Fu extremely angry: "Do you think I'm too weak, so you don't want to fight with me?"
"You can put it this way." Qiu Xiaoye smiled: "There is no point in fighting you, boy, you really want to seek revenge from me, come back in ten years."
This sentence completely angered Song Man.
"You bastard!"
Song Zha gritted his teeth and said, suddenly, with a "snap", a soft whip stretched out from Song Zha's hand, and it hit the iron shell of the train with gravity in an instant. , smashed the iron shell into a deep depression.
Qiu Xiaoye was startled all of a sudden, looking at the dent on the train shell, he fell into an unbelievable situation.
What's happening here?
Qiu Xiaoye carefully looked at the soft whip. It looked flesh-colored as a whole, protruding from Song Zha's wrist, like... like a mutated limb!
If someone else stretched out such a mutated limb from his hand, then Qiu Xiaoye would immediately realize that he was a ghost.
This kind of weird thing will only appear after the ghost changes.
But the person on the opposite side is Song Mantra!
This made Qiu Xiaoye puzzled.
Because Qiu Xiaoye confirmed incomparably that Song Man is not a ghost, but a human being.
Whether it was the first time I saw him, or this time when I saw him.
There is no such line of words on his head!
According to Qiu Xiaoye's known information, from ancient times to the present, there have never been any ghosts with no white characters above their heads.
It's just that ordinary people can't see it.
But what is going on now?
Song Man, who is obviously a person, why there are mutated limbs of ghosts, and the depression on the iron shell, proves that Song Man can already use power beyond the limits of human beings.
Although this level of power was only at the level of a ten-level ghost, it was enough to shock Qiu Xiaoye when it appeared on a human body.
The look in his eyes towards Song Man has changed from disdain to doubt and shock.
The moment he observed the change in Qiu Xiaoye's eyes, Song Ju couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It seemed to be some kind of recognition.
And his eyes gradually became arrogant.
"Qiu Xiaoye, you haven't seen such power before, have you? I'm no longer who I was before! Now, I am qualified to challenge you, right?"
"Come on, show your true strength! I want to fight with you like a man, I want my strength to strangle your neck!"
Song Man's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was eager to try.
But Qiu Xiaoye had no intention of fighting him, but just wanted to know what happened to Song Ju.
"Where does your strength come from?" Qiu Xiaoye asked.
Song Man sneered: "Are you afraid! If you want to know where my power comes from, you must defeat me first."
"Otherwise, you will die under my power! Do you think this is all I can do? Tell you! My power is far more than that!"
"Qiu Xiaoye, tremble in front of me!"
As Song Zha was speaking, his whole body suddenly turned red, as if fresh blood was crazily surging in his body.
Even the mutated limb turned bright red.
Song Ju began to scream at the top of his voice. As he shouted, more and more mutated limbs pierced his clothes and stretched out, one after another, and became longer and longer, and began to fly in the air. Waving wildly.
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