I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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A black long soul knife extended from the ring, instantly pierced through the space, and pierced into the heart of the raving!

a knife,

broken soul.

Yuyu still held his hands high, and the excited smile on his face froze, like a funny sculpture, frozen in place.

His eyes widened and he completely lost his spirit.

Shen Qingzhu didn't relax, but took a step forward and snapped his fingers in the air.

Snapped--! !

The raging fire ignited from the feet of Yan Yu, and covered his whole body in the blink of an eye. The flames licked Yan Yu's body, and the crackling sound echoed in the dead underground space.

This is not only to make up for the knife, but also to burn his body, prevent the spiritual power from flowing into the altar, and replenish the last part of the spiritual power.

click! !

There was a crisp shattering sound suddenly, and the surrounding void shattered inch by inch, and this nightmare space began to gradually fade away...

The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth raised uncontrollably,

Until now, he dared to be really sure,

raving is dead...

He killed.