Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Leaping forward, clenched with one hand, raised the black sickle, and slashed forward!

The blue eyes suddenly shrunk to the size of a needle point, and at the very moment, Gin leaned back.

The tip of the black sickle brushed over the tip of his pen aggressively, and a drop of red blood splashed into the sky.

By luck...

But before the gin had another thought, the top of the scythe was resting on the ground.

The figure in the black monastic uniform was propped up with the sickle as a fulcrum, and his right foot stared down fiercely towards the front.

Shocking ripples erupted in the air, and Gin's body flew backwards.

Chapter 690 Six: It really helped me a lot, Gin!

Holding a black sickle, Yaoyue stepped forward.

With a slender figure and a windless black robe, he looked like a god of death.

Although the situation where the skull was torn apart was avoided, the blow just now was inevitable.

If you put in a little more effort to break the opponent's sternum, it's good luck that you didn't insert/intrude the internal organs.

Yaoyue approached slowly, Gin struggled to get up, and Vodka tremblingly raised the gun in his hand.

Although killing people like hemp, but vodka is not like gin, the heart is like a rock.

Yaoyue is advancing, while Vodka is retreating.

--but

Unexpectedly, vodka stood in front of gin and did not back down.

The indifferent expression was replaced by surprise, Yaoyue stood on the opposite side of the other party.

Vodka was shaking, but he didn't move.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't

Although I wanted to move from the bottom of my heart, it seemed that if I moved my body, I would definitely lose my strength and kneel on the ground.

"I thought you were just a big guy with brute strength, but unexpectedly, you are really affectionate..." The surprised expression disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the corners of Yaoyue's mouth curled up.

For Vodka, it is impossible to make a sound from a throat captured by fear, so he can only open his mouth, but can't say anything.

For the few people who imprinted all this into their eyes intently, that short scene can rival a lifetime. The scene reflected in their eyes a few minutes ago has become a part of the soul and cannot be separated.

"Since this is the case, it seems that She's mercy can only be lived up to by giving you the same fate!"

"Shh!"

The blood suddenly rises.

The tip of the blade tore through the skin and penetrated into the flesh. When the flesh and blood contacted and rubbed against the blade, the pain continued to be sharp.

Screams sounded.

The eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, which were as bright as the fresh blood at the scene.

Torn blood vessels and ragged pieces of meat.

Red liquid splashed out and vodka poured down.

Indifferently bypassing the other party, Yaoyue looked at Qinjiu.

The character who is particularly outstanding in the anime, facing himself at this time, is struggling on the ground after just meeting him...

The blue eyes reflected the hem of the black monk's uniform, and Gin didn't move as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

"There are still grenades hidden..."

Yaoyue frowned.

With an arched body to hide the froze of the left hand that was stretched into the windbreaker, Qin Jiu stared at Yaoyue firmly.

This kind of threat and oppression of imminent death made Qin Jiu feel very uncomfortable.

Normally, he would always look at his weak opponent, watching the opponent's struggle jokingly, but he never thought that he would end up in this situation today.

Yaoyue squatted down.

With a sudden shot, he lifted the opponent's windbreaker.

Three grenades are hidden on the inner sleeve, along with medical supplies.

Even... there are two other firearms.

Grabbing the phone in her hand, Yaoyue hid the sickle in her hand, and then focused on the thing in her hand.

Gin's eyes flashed with anger. He stood straight in front of him like this, put away his weapon and played with his mobile phone, and didn't even glance at the grenades and guns beside him. He was very angry.

There is no doubt that the other party's mobile phone has a password lock, but this is not a problem for Yaoyue.

"The communication record is actually blank..."

Looking at the phone, Yaoyue seemed to be sighing for the other party's caution.

"Hehehe..." Qin Jiu first smiled in a low voice, and then sneered presumptuously, as if he was fooling the enemy in front of him, "I want to know any information about the organization from me... Don't do any useless work, kill me!" I!"