Naruto system rampages in another world

There was a "puff" sound, like a sharp knife cutting open a piece of pork.Huo Ranwen.

The red beam was cut from it, and a thin line of blood emerged, severing the body directly from the center of the head.

The blood line suddenly became ferocious.

At the smooth and flat incision, the blood just reacted at this moment, like a high-pressure water gun, spurting out, dyeing the two split corpses red.

Spike

Qin Hao held a short-edged dagger between his two fingers and flicked it lightly.

哧

The voice was very soft, but in this dead silent room, it was extremely harsh.

There was no time to dodge, or even time to breathe. The head of a man facing Qin Hao suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

The blood column as big as the mouth of a bowl was spraying violently, which was so terrifying.

With just one breath, two of them were instantly killed without even seeing how they died. You can imagine the fear in the hearts of the people in the room.

Assassination is a method of using the weak to defeat the strong. Once it is exposed to the public, its danger will plummet.

"you...."

The boss, who was holding the dagger in his hand, had his pupils tightly contracted and a layer of sweat breaking out on his forehead. He gently let go of the corpse in his hand.

"So, there are just some abandoned people in that tavern, right?" Qin Hao clapped his hands and praised: "It's a very good idea. Then, can you tell me that the remaining people among you are the last ones?"

Qin Hao could kill everyone in this room with just a few clicks, but he had to find out whether there were other killers hiding in other corners of the city.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, just kill. You can't even get a word out of our mouths." The killer boss gritted his teeth and said extremely hard.

next moment

The look in his eyes dimmed, and a white finger bone pierced the center of his eyebrows. His whole body was like corrupted mud, falling limply to the ground, with traces of black smoke coming out of his body.

"This sect likes hard bones the most." Qin Hao grinned, glanced at the others with a sinister look, and said coldly: "So, you are all hard bones."

The room was very quiet.

The cold moonlight shone on the pool of blood, giving off little bits of cold light, reflecting a pale face.

The smell of blood was fermenting, like a terrifying big hand gently rubbing their skin, exuding a desperate and trembling aura.

Are they all tough?

Are there any corpses with hard pulses?

Qin Hao wanted to know the answer very much, so he pulled out a bone sword from his left shoulder and pointed it at one of them casually.

"Tell me how hard your bones are." Qin Hao's eyes turned cold, and the bone sword in his hand fell down mercilessly.

What he didn't know was that just when he was asking these people how hard their bones were, there was a tough guy thousands of miles away who was explaining to Mu Lan how hard a person's bones could be.

A thumb-thick whip, three meters long, studded with iron thorns. Once the whip is pulled down, it can bite off a large piece of flesh from a person's body.

Snapped

Snapped

Snapped

In the dark and damp basement, there was hysterical laughter accompanied by the never-ending sound of whipping.

Xiao Li was tied to a stone pillar, and his four limbs, oh no, it should be called three limbs now, were tied to a pillar.

His left arm was empty, black and full of rotten flesh and blood.

There were countless whip marks on the body, densely packed one on top of the other, a bloody mess, and there was not an inch of intact flesh on the whole body.

Mu Lan was standing in front of him, her face was wrapped in thick bandages, her nose was flat, her eyes were sunken, and she looked extremely vicious and ferocious.

"Tell me, where is Qin Hao? What is your purpose? Why did you appear in Yushui Town?"

Mu Lan put down the whip in his hand, holding a steel needle in his hand, and pierced the inner side of Xiao Li's thigh fiercely, twisting wildly, "If you don't tell me how it feels to lose an arm, I will do it again." Cripple you..."

Xiao Li groaned, his whole body was on the verge of death from the torture, he opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of bloody phlegm spat on Mu Lan's face.

"Hehehe." A sinister smile appeared on Mu Lan's face. She looked at Xiao Li sinisterly, wiped away the blood on her face, suddenly pulled out the steel needle, and then slowly walked to the other side.

Over there was a dazed little girl with empty eyes, her hair disheveled, tied to a chair, and she didn't react at all when she saw Mu Lan walking towards her.

"If you have a tough mouth and a tough bone, I want to see if your heart is also made of iron." Mu Lan grabbed Nannan's palm and stabbed it with the steel needle in her hand.

Nannan's eyes showed a look of pain, and she let out a cry of pain. The color returned to her eyes, filled with lingering fear.

"You have already killed her father. Why, do you still want this little girl to die too?" Mu Lan looked at Xiao Li's crazy struggle with a perverted and cheerful smile on her face. She chuckled: " Tell me where Qin Hao is and where he is going, otherwise, I will kill this little girl."

Xiao Li looked at the back of Nannan's hand being nailed to the table. The bright red blood was like hot lava washing in his heart. Over and over again, the mental pain was [-] times stronger than the physical pain. .

He struggled desperately, struggling desperately, and the anger in his eyes was like a flame burning.

The blood seemed to be boiling and smoking. . . .As the blood continued to flow from the torn body, the venom in the body seemed to be slowly being drained away.

"I will definitely kill you." Xiao Li stared at Mu Lan, his voice sounding like a knife coming out from between his teeth.

"Humph"

Mu Lan's expression changed, and then a look of shame and anger appeared on her face. She pulled out the steel needle in her hand and was about to stab it down hard again.

嘭

The door to the basement was opened. Mu Lan paused in his movements and looked back suddenly.

"It's really the Song family"

Qin Hao's hand gently stroked the hole in the wall. Following his fingers, some fine sand fell under his feet and slowly accumulated.

It was getting higher and higher, and soon in the horrified eyes of the people opposite, it was getting higher and higher, and it was getting thicker and thicker.

It's like a hand extending from the ground.

"No... No, you can't kill us, we said everything." Several men who were kneeling on the ground and shivering hurriedly got up from the ground and retreated.

"Well, I don't remember that I said I won't kill you." Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, "I only asked you questions, but I never promised anything."

Qin Hao turned and left.

The hole behind him was submerged by yellow sand. There was a tooth-gripping sound inside, and traces of bright red blood seeped out of the sand.To be continued.

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