Monster Refining System Chapter 467: Is my heart cold too?
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"Huh?"
Although Huangshang's strength has fallen to the realm of supernatural power, he still has the precedent of Yuan Peak that day, anyway, he has a glorious past.
So, even if Huang Shang has only the strength of the early stage of the gods, the power that can be used to defeat a middle stage of the gods will not be a problem.
After killing Na Aman, Huang Shang soon discovered that behind him, a cold breath locked himself in.
"Who are you?"
Huang Shang turned around and looked at the figure wearing a grimace mask, not knowing why.
Perhaps because the mask on the opponent's face is too weird, or maybe the pair of eyes under the mask is too cold.
Huang Shang's whole person, being stared at by the other party, could not help but feel a tingling scalp...
And--
He didn't even notice the breath of the opponent.
In this case, there are only two explanations.
The first...
The other party is an ordinary person.
But how can an ordinary person make his scalp numb?
Aside from the first explanation, it is naturally...the second explanation...
The second explanation is...
The opponent's strength is stronger than one's own.
Thinking of this, Huang Shang was terrified.
After all, he is no longer the top powerhouse at the peak of the incomparable late Tianyuan...
Now he is just a scum from the early days of the gods who lacked a leg...
"You killed sister Aman..."
A cold voice came from the voice of the figure wearing the grimace mask.
That voice--
Icy and harsh.
It's like the "creaking" sound of ice skates passing across the ice.
Huang Shang has never heard such a voice.
Subconsciously, he lost resistance to the figure in the grimace mask.
In his opinion, Zhang Ziya is dead, and Zhang Ziya's heir was killed by himself just now.
The strength of this mysterious man wearing a mask is probably stronger than his current self, so he shouldn't stay for long!
Thinking of this, Huang Shang turned his head and ran away.
But--
He has broken a leg now, even if he uses his strength to the extreme, his speed is greatly reduced.
The figure wearing a ghost mask behind him is like the shadow of a ghost. Huang Shang didn't even see how the other party moved. The figure with the ghost mask appeared in front of him.
Quietly...
As if sticking to my body.
"Ge...Who is your excellency?"
Huang Shang took a deep breath.
He has never encountered such a terrible thing!
Even if this person is a strong person in the Tianyuan realm, he won't give him such a feeling of palpitations.
"You killed sister Aman?"
The ghost mask figure did not answer Huang Shang's question, but opened his mouth, and once again passed the cold voice to Huang Shang's ears.
"Ah? Ah...who is Aman?"
Huang Shang took a deep breath. He basically guessed that Zhang Ziya's heir, the man-like woman who had just been killed by him, was called Aman.
It’s just that now he can only pretend to be confused in front of this ghost mask figure...
Because...
He didn't feel that he could beat the figure in front of him.
There is no breath on this figure, and it feels too mysterious and...too powerful!
"So..."
"Daddy was also killed by you?"
This is also the time.
The mouth of the ghost mask figure opened slightly, and the sound that made Huang Shang's frightened reached Huang Shang's ears again.
"Hey--"
Huang Shang's heart sank suddenly.
The figure in front of the ghost mask is also Zhang Ziya’s heir? !
If it is said that Huang Zi, his third son, didn’t like the woman who looked like a man before, he would like the one in front of him...
Huang Shang was stunned.
He doesn't think there is anything worth seeing about the figure in front of him!
Not to mention that the chest is flat, and there is such a terrifying mask on his face, and the voice makes people feel uncomfortable...
So! Choosing a suitable partner is extremely important.
This Huang Zi fell in love with one of the two weird daughters of Zhang Ziya, which caused him, the emperor of Lin Nanguo, to have a big trouble!
At this moment, Huang Shang's heart has already sprayed that Huang Zi with blood on his head. It's just no way, Huang Zi is already dead. The strong men he brought are all dead...
"You... are you also Zhang Ziya's heir?"
Huang Shang took a deep breath, a touch of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.
"So... you admit it."
The figure in the ghost mask looked at Huang Shang in front of him, his mouth grinning.
"You killed my dad, killed my sister Aman, and slaughtered all this smart village, you said...how should I let you die? Jie Jie Jie..."
At the end of that figure wearing a ghost mask, there was a strange laughter in his throat.
Before Huang Shang had time to speak, he saw the figure wearing a ghost mask with a hand directly pierced through his chest. Immediately afterwards, the palm of the hand moved down.
Own chest to belly, directly cut open by the other party.
"Wow!"
The internal organs were drawn along with the blood and fell to the ground.
The primordial spirit on Huang wanted to escape, but was caught by the figure wearing the ghost mask.
Next--
The figure wearing the ghost mask twisted his hands hard.
"Crack--"
The primordial spirit on Huang was directly crushed by the figure wearing the ghost mask.
After doing this, the figure wearing the ghost mask still didn't stop the abnormal behavior.
He kept cutting away the yellow body.
Tear off the flesh and blood from the body...
On Huang Shang's body, blood is constantly flowing down.
And the figure wearing the ghost mask, in the mask, there are two lines of clear tears, but it slowly slides down along the mask.
She...
It's Zhang Linger.
A few days ago, she was still happily living in this Lingdong Village.
She never thought that one day, such bad news would happen to her.
People change.
Or because of some people, or because of something...
What happened to Zhang Ling'er suddenly clouded Zhang Ling'er's pure heart.
Kill...
Bloody...
Continuously swept through Zhang Ling'er's heart, wrapping Zhang Ling'er whole person in it.
The hatred is at its extreme...
Maybe...
Here will be cold, right?