No bullets, still able to kill!
"Boom!"
The ground beneath Fang Zheng's feet suddenly sank, and leveraging this, his whole body charged forward, skimming like a dragonfly touching water, with just a few flashes, he reached the Demoness's presence.
In mid-air, the long saber at his waist was already unsheathed.
A cold gleam appeared in the arena.
"Die!"
He had seen many dead people and had taken lives with his own hands, but using the unborn fetus from someone's belly for a refining technique truly challenged his moral bottom line.
As Zhang Mingrui said, such people have no humanity, and their deaths are not regrettable.
Demoness Qingxia was shot in the shoulder, Guardian Elder died on the spot, seeing the saber light approaching, she couldn't help but scream fiercely:
"Yanghong!"
"Clang..."
The sound of sword crying echoed.
