Although the grandson sweetheart tried to avoid it, the ghost boy's killing tactics were one by one.

thundered.

Sun Tianer can't escape the fierce trick of the ghost boy at last.

Ghost Zi's five-fingered steel claw suddenly grabbed Sun Tianer's arm.

The shirts on the sleeves were scratched, and the white skin was bloody.

"Sweetheart..." Under the stage, Yingying screamed.

The grandson sweetheart is covering her wound at the moment, holding it hard in that pair. Although her eyes are strong, it is obvious that she is the end of her strong struggle.

The well-beckoned ghost boy had a grim smile on his face.

"Let me see how much blood...