The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Hehehe, is it weird? I have been like this since I was very young.

From the day I was born, the leader told me that I am a knife, born to kill, and to kill is to save more people... Cough cough cough. "

Before he could finish speaking, he broke out into a violent cough, and then, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his entire chest was instantly dyed red.

Han Xiaodong originally wanted to taunt and pray a few words, but seeing his half-dead look, he swallowed the words again.

Praying at this moment, there is almost no intact place on the whole body. From head to toe, more than [-] metal brackets are inlaid, all of which are deeply embedded in the flesh.

Each one seems to be full of small mouths that are waiting to be fed, but these small mouths are not for food, but for blowing out deadly air to cut off the opponent's neck.

These squirming mouths all over the body make Han Xiaodong turn his head away and try not to look at him, this body is really hard to look at.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" Praying spurted out a mouthful of blood, panting more evenly, and he struggled to let out that ugly laugh, as if he was mocking Han Xiaodong.

"You won't live long anyway, and I don't care about people who are dying." Ever since seeing the appearance of praying, Han Xiaodong felt that all his emotions had faded away.

Whether it was the hatred of killing his father or the anger of praying for the indiscriminate killing of innocents, he suddenly flew to the sky. He only hoped that this monster would die soon, so that he could leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

At this moment, he even doubted whether he was a cold-blooded animal. Faced with killing his father and enemy, he suddenly lost the urge to kill him. This is really a frustrating feeling.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Do it, I killed your father with my own hands. The feeling is really indescribable. Although he is already desperate, he is too weak. I broke his two legs. Hands, then two feet, then..."

"Shut your mouth!"

"what……"

While praying, Han Xiaodong waved his hand and pulled out a two-meter-long stick out of thin air, and inserted it directly into the metal mouth on Praying's chest.

"Whether I will kill you or not, you will not live long. You are a shameless bastard, but I am different from you. I must admit that you look very pitiful, just like a deformed beggar on the roadside. It's just that they It's just a physical deformity, and you are not only physically deformed, but also mentally deformed.

For a guy like you, if you still have the fighting power, I won't be soft on killing 1, but you are just a piece of garbage now. If you die so happily, wouldn't it be cheaper for you?Since you are willing to be loyal to your leader, then I will do it, you let you be loyal for a while longer! "

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaodong waved his hand, and after more than a dozen cold lights passed, he prayed that all the wriggling mouths on his body were blocked by the ice.

"Ah..." The mouth on his body could no longer move, and prayed gritted his teeth and let out a moan.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Han Xiaodong snorted coldly, and the anger that had just dissipated was suddenly aroused by the words of prayer: "The metal bracket on your body is already connected to the muscles, so even you can only control it." Let them open one by one, if I expand them to the maximum at the same time, it will be equivalent to forcing all the muscles in your body to be squeezed together, causing severe pain, if this is what you want, then I will fulfill you."

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe." The severe pain made the praying forehead drip with sweat.

However, he still didn't have the slightest intention of admitting cowardice, and his attitude was still rampant: "Do you think this is great? I have received crueler training than this since I was four years old. They cut holes in my body and tore me apart. The muscles, all kinds of instruments, large and small, are stuffed inside.

I was in so much pain that I couldn’t eat or sleep every day. There were twenty children with me, but I was the only one who completed this body. Do you know why?Because they are all dead!They are weak and do not deserve to live in this world!
Later, the leader asked me to choose a name, and I told him, my name is Prayer, and I want to remember those children who believed that prayer can be saved, they all died, prayer can’t help anyone, people can only survive by relying on their own strength! "

After speaking, Prayer laughed again, his smile was ferocious and terrifying.

Han Xiaodong frowned. The lunatic in front of him was no longer a human being. Not only was he a monster physically, but his mind had also been distorted into a monster.

Han Xiaodong really couldn't listen any longer, he moved his fingers, ready to draw out the knife, and quickly finished the crazy guy, but prayed for the next words, but let him put the knife back.

"You must really want to know where we are hiding, right?" The breath of praying words is not as strong as before, obviously this is the last moment of life.

Unexpectedly, at the end it would be prayer telling him what he wanted to know the most. This made Han Xiaodong's eyes light up. He never expected to get any useful information from this die-hard guy. He never thought that prayer would really open his mouth.

Although he was shocked, Han Xiaodong didn't answer his words, but just stared at him coldly.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes." Ziqi raised his head, looked at the sky through the huge crack above his head, and there was an imperceptible nostalgia in his eyes.

It was just a flash of emotion, and it was quickly suppressed by arrogance: "Go and find the glory of Meloe, when you see the most dazzling star in the western sky before sunrise, all puzzles will be solved." untied."

"Meroy?" Han Xiaodong narrowed his eyes and repeated the name in his prayer mouth.

This is the ruins of an ancient city located in the Sudan region. The words of prayer are obviously a riddle, pointing to the ancient city of Meroe, but what he hates most now is deciphering, especially when the person who made the question is not trustworthy.

Therefore, even though he knew that he might not get any answer, Han Xiaodong still said, "If you have something to say, just say it. You're not trying to throw a smoke bomb, right?"

"Think what you want." Prayer didn't take Han Xiaodong's words seriously at all, but murmured: "Perhaps, I want to see it more than you. Who knows the moment the leader fails."

The voice of the prayer became weaker and weaker, and the last words were even inaudible. Han Xiaodong watched his face until he slowly closed his eyes and his chest stopped heaving.

A sinful life has finally come to an end, and Han Xiaodong has mixed feelings in his heart. Objectively speaking, this prayer should also be regarded as a victim.

From his last sentence, it can be heard that he also has a deep hatred for Dongmen She, but he finally chose a path of helping the evildoers. Doesn't this kind of person deserve to die?
Sighing, Han Xiaodong waved his hand lightly, and a flame rose into the air, completely enveloping the praying body.

"Let's go, let's go to Meroe." Han Xiaodong said softly, disappeared, and walked out of the ruins of the hotel without looking back.