The thick blackness rendered the entire sky.

The middle-aged man in red frowned, stopped, and then turned around...

moment!

The black spear head actually penetrated the red-clothed god's body directly.

The dark spear tip was dripping with the blood of the gods.

The alley suddenly became silent!

The god in red looked at the spear on his chest with wide eyes, his face filled with disbelief...

moment.

The god in red burned the city with rage, and the young man in sackcloth flew out directly!

He looked up to the sky and vomited blood, and the bones all over his body crackled... Obviously, the overwhelming anger of the red-clothed god was enough to make him irrecoverable.

He hurt the gods.

But no match for the gods.

He will eventually be killed by the gods.

In the tea shop, Lin Huang's movements of sipping tea did not change at all, neither fast nor slow.

There was a bang.

The god in red descended from the sky, crushed the young man in sackcloth's chest with one kick, and then crushed the young man in sackcloth's head with several consecutive kicks.

Blood flowed freely.

Life is disappearing.

The Tao aggregate is extinguishing.

Lin Huang's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, but he still didn't move at all, not even looking at the Maid young man.

The god in red might have stepped on a thunderbolt. He bent down to pick up the oil-paper umbrella, patted the blood on his body, and was about to turn around and leave, but found that his left foot was grabbed by the hand of the young man in sackcloth.

He kicked it down again without any hesitation.

Suddenly, an extremely weak voice sounded in my ears:
Chapter completed!