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This is the feeling when the god of death is lucky!

Miao Jin, who has always brought death to others, finally experienced the feeling of death!

The distance between the two of them was too close, normally it seemed that Miao Jin had no way out.

But at this critical moment, when the god of death is approaching, something called instinct appeared in Miao Jin's body, which made him escape under the scythe of the god of death.

This time is too short, maybe half a second, maybe a few tenths of a second, but short enough to be ignored, too short for you to imagine.

And at the place where Miao Jin stayed just now, there were actually two lines of traces five centimeters deep, extending to ten meters away.

At this moment, this thing called instinct stimulated its potential, and Miao Jin's face was full of astonishment, shock, and disbelief.

Apparently he didn't even realize that he could escape from the scythe of death and live under the shroud of death.

Just a moment ago, he had defined himself as a dead person.

"Interesting, it's a formidable opponent." There was an appreciative voice from the opposite side, and a pair of bright eyes shot straight at Miao Jin.

The **** in Miao Jin's eyes transformed into a man, it was Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye-chen-feng!" These three words were almost squeezed out from between Miao Jin's teeth, his face was extremely ferocious, even distorted.

"Hello!" Ye Chenfeng smiled: "You have been hiding in the dark all this time, and today I finally saw you! Am I honored?"

"What did you do to her?" Miao Jin said angrily with a gloomy expression on the corner of his mouth. His whole body was like a storm of murderous intent, which was about to walk on the verge of eruption.

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows: "Who is it?"

"If you let me know that you have touched a single hair of her, I promise you will die!" Miao Jin's hoarse and low voice came out, it was really a bone-eating kind of piercing voice.

"Are you threatening me? But do you think you have the qualifications?" Ye Chenfeng shook his head.

"You..." Miao Jin's expression froze, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "Don't worry, that lady will be safe and sound, and my man will be a gentleman!"

But seeing Ye Chenfeng's sinister smile, Miao Jin became more and more uneasy.

"I know this day will come eventually, tell me, what do you want?" Miao Jin said coldly.

"kill you!"

There were only two words, but Miao Jin's breath became more serious.

"It's hard to meet a master. I don't want the person I kill to wear a bathrobe!" Leaving a word, Ye Chenfeng walked away in a big way.

Miao Jin's eyes narrowed, forming the most terrifying needle-like shape.

A moment later, Miao Jin appeared in a high-profile black outfit, holding a Miao knife that had drunk the blood of countless people.

At this moment, Miao Jin and Ye Chenfeng appeared in the deepest part of Jinglin Villa, in a clearing in the woods.

The two top fighters stood facing each other, and the two invisible killing intents collided suddenly and fiercely. The leaves shook and fell, and the ground was covered with orange-red fallen leaves in an instant.

"Murder knife!" Ye Chenfeng stared at Miao Jin's long Miao knife and praised.

"Where's your weapon?" Miao Jin asked, the murderous intent was already raging in his eyes.

Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips: "The one who really knows how to kill, he has murder weapons all over his body."

Miao Jin showed a thoughtful look, as if agreeing with Ye Chenfeng's words.

"So killing is an art!" Ye Chenfeng laughed.

"Where is she?" Miao Jin asked again.

"Papa!" Ye Chenfeng clapped his hands.

Suddenly, the ghost head Shashen appeared in the woods, but he was carrying a woman in his hand like a chicken. The woman had already passed out, her hair was disheveled, and her body was covered in blood. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.The woman is none other than Tian Meidi.

Seeing Tian Meidi, Miao Jin seemed to lose control of his emotions, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a twisted face and shouted: "What did you do to her?"

Miao Jin's voice was extremely hoarse and deep, and when he shouted in anger, his voice was like howling ghosts and wolves, which could scare a child to cry.

Ye Chenfeng looked directly at him: "Speak to me with your knife, not with your mouth!"

"If that's the case, then I'll step over your corpse!" Miao Jin's eyes were full of bloodthirsty and killing.

Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Use all your strength, only if you kill me can your sweetheart survive!"

After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the ghost-headed killer dragged Tian Meidi away, ignorant of pity and pity.Another long bloodstain was left on the ground!

Miao Jin was like a knife, and his wind-like eyes had been staring at the back of the ghost head Shashen, his eyes had already swallowed him alive.

"Your opponent is me! Pull out your knife!" Ye Chenfeng's voice drew Miao Jin's attention back.

Miao Jin's eyes fell on Ye Chenfeng again, a pair of deep eyes were hidden under the mask, like a knife like a sword, like ice like wind.

His eyes were full of killing intent, as if countless dead souls were roaring.

Ye Chenfeng stood still, his eyes were as clear as washing, and there was absolutely no killing intent on his body.But standing there, his figure magnified infinitely, like a demon god.

During the confrontation between the two, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if all living things had turned into dead things, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

The entire space was even more squeezed, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

The aura on Miao Jin's body was constantly rising, as if his figure had been enlarged several times.

The overwhelming tide of killing intent is overwhelming, and the destructive momentum wants to destroy everything!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a vibrato broke through the sound barrier, the light of the knife flashed sharply, and the energy of the knife soared into the sky!

The corner of Miao Jin's mouth curled into a cold and cruel arc, and his whole body turned into a dark murderous god, with a surging murderous aura gushing out from his body!The trees were blasted into powder by the violent murderous aura!

The large forest in front of him was suppressed by the terrifying murderous aura!

The murderous aura is still permeating, as if it wants to cover the whole world!

Miao Jin moved, moved without warning, how fast he was, Ye Chenfeng couldn't be sure, because he didn't see Miao Jin's figure at all, let alone his knife clearly, but he killed The intention has already invaded.

The next moment, the retina was suddenly covered with a cloud of black, as if all the colorful lights of the whole city were turned off at this moment, the wind gusts around the ears, and the cold and dead air slowly penetrated into the body, from the surface layer of the skin to the body. From the outside to the inside, layer by layer until the vital organs.

The feeling of death strikes!Death is coming!

At this moment, Miao Jin turned back into the ruler who held the power over other people's life and death!

Taking the initiative as a teacher, Miao Jin seized the opportunity.

His knife is too fast, too fast!

It is indescribably fast, his knife is so fast that it seems to break through all rules, such as not being limited by space and time.

Words like reaction and experience are useless at this time!