human suffering

Chapter 1250
Gong Kanghui looked at Xiao Tmall with contempt, and reached for the handle of the butcher knife vigorously.

It's just that every time I'm about to touch it, the butcher's knife is like a hallucination, and it's a few inches to the side, but I can't catch it.

Hey, forget it, tie it up.

It can also adjust Cai Gen's mood in disguise.

He couldn't die again, and Gong Kanghui resigned to his fate.

Seeing the meritorious service of the butcher knife, Cai Gen was relieved from the depression just now, and he was in a good mood.

This is called unintentionally planting willows, is Liu Chengyin?
The butcher's knife finally contributed to his good mood, and it was considered a good place to throw it.

Looking at Gong Jiumei again, she has no weapons in her hands, and she doesn't know magic.

There is a passive skill Flame Armor, which is not easy to use in front of Ruoshui.

Is this meeting a nemesis?
No, this has nothing to do with the nemesis, it's just that his own strength is not good enough.

If you are not strong enough, everything will defeat you.

You are strong, you overcome everything.

Even if you admit that you are not strong enough, what is the use of facing yourself correctly?
In addition to continuing the unnecessary attack, there is no practical significance in delaying the speed of others' recovery.

No, why did I start to think rationally again?
Why did the passion just now cool down so quickly?
No, I have to get angry, I have to show the aura of a god of suffering, even if I pretend, I have to pretend.

Raising his fist, he shot himself in the face, causing his teeth to bleed.

"Today, just today.

Either I die, or you submit.

I don't believe it, and I can't fix you. "

After encouraging himself again, feeling the bloody breath in his mouth, Cai Gen stepped forward again, and his blood was ignited again.

With his bloody mouth wide open, he threw himself at Gong Jiumei.

When this came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Cai Gen, is he crazy?
It's really bad tempered. When you get angry, you even hit yourself. It's not a joke.

"Cai Gen, what are you doing?

Don't come here, I warn you, it hurts me to beat someone. "

Seeing that Cai Gen's mouth was full of blood, rushing towards her desperately, Gong Jiumei panicked.

The natural reaction was to back away, but not as fast as Cai Gen, so he waved the huge snake tail and slapped Cai Gen who was rushing over.

With a loud bang, Cai Gen was slapped straight and hit directly into the soil.

Halo, what can I do, what to rush.

All the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't come up with any kind of bitter backhand.

There is nothing to rely on, it is really a simple impulse to go all out.

"Oh, Cai Gen, let me go, why are you still biting?"

Gong Jiumei suddenly yelled and raised her tail.

There was a large pit in the shape of a human being on the ground, but Cai Gen was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Cai Gen was hugging Gong Jiumei's tail, gnawing on it.

"Let go, let go, you give me, let go.

How decent is it to hug someone like this, and let outsiders see it, what does it look like? "

Gong Jiumei shyly tapped her tail on the ground constantly, trying to get rid of Cai Gen's entanglement.

Every time the huge snake tail hit the ground, it made a loud noise, which all showed that Cai Gen was suffering huge damage.

However, Cai Gen wrapped his hands around and clamped his legs, but he didn't want to let go.

At this time, it was not as simple as bleeding from the mouth, it was so shocking that the seven orifices were bleeding.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he bit Gong Jiumei's snake tail bit by bit, allowing the dead air to flow into his body continuously.

A group of ancestral souls, seeing that the nine younger sisters were hurt, all ran to help, Ruoshui spit at Cai Gen like a thousand arrows.

Although Mickey blocked most of Ruoshui, but the gathering made more, and Cai Gen's body was also covered with Ruoshui.

As bursts of white smoke rose, the clothes and muscles on Cai Gen's body were continuously corroded, and in some places the bones were already visible.

Seeing what happened to Cai Gen, Xiao Tianmao really couldn't bear it.

"Brother Hui, it's almost done, and my master has done his best.

Just accept it as soon as you see it, otherwise I will work hard.

At that time, if you hurt your people, don't blame me for not reminding you. "

Regardless of the butcher's knife stuck in his body, Gong Kanghui looked at the stubborn Cai Gen, full of doubts.

It stands to reason that the God of Suffering shouldn't have no backup.

Then why did Cai Gen put on this posture?

Self-test?
Stimulate yourself to reach your highest potential?

It's probably true, the God of Suffering is of one vein, absolutely perverted, and cannot be speculated with normal thinking.

"Brother, don't be too fussy, Xiao Cai seems to be undergoing some transformation.

At the critical moment, don't ruin his event. "

Ok?
really?
Xiao Tianmao looked carefully at Cai Gen. Since he didn't ask for help, did he really do it on purpose?
I saw Cai Gen, with the death energy entering his body, the terrifying wound was indeed healing, and the healing ability was much faster than that of Nunu's form.

However, the speed of healing is far behind the speed of injury.

At this time, Cai Gen felt that he was soaked in the sulfuric acid bucket, and then someone threw the sulfuric acid bucket down the mountain, yes, that was almost what it meant.

Every inch of skin, every muscle is under Ruo Shui's corrosion.

Every bone, every nerve, is under heavy impact.

The two different kinds of pain, like drumbeats and sewing machines, beat Cai Gen's will rhythmically, trying to break him down and sink him.

However, Cai Gen, who was in such a state, felt extremely refreshed as the dead energy entered his body, as refreshing as the first smoke when he left the airport, and he was a little dizzy.

So, under various stimuli, Cai Gen became confused, and his brain couldn't handle such contradictory signals, and it completely froze, and he didn't know whether to be happy or hurt.

Such a complex feeling, when implemented in Cai Gen's performance, was crying in pain with a smile on his face. The reason why he didn't cry out was because his mouth was still attacking.

Yes, it was such a state of disobedience that made Gong Jiumei feel terrified in her heart watching it.

When communicating normally just now and pretending to be a descendant of Zhu Lao Liu, he looked quite normal.

Was it all a disguise?
Is this perverted appearance in front of him his real face?

"Everyone, do yourself a favor and fix it for him."

"Jiumei, don't move, expose him, let's surround him and beat him to see how long he can resist."

Someone first came up with an idea, and all the ancestor souls gathered around. Due to their huge size, only a dozen or so people found a place, and the rest could only spit like water on the outside.

The ancestral spirits that surrounded him all stretched out their tails and beat Cai Gen in turn.

At this time, Gong Jiumei's tail is like an anvil, Cai Gen is like a red-hot raw iron, and Zuhun's tail is like a hammer for forging iron.

More than a dozen snake tails seemed to have no gaps, constantly measuring Cai Gen's determination, and the attack density was astonishing.

While blocking Ruoshui's attack, the Mickeys lay on Cai Gen's body as a meat pad, and a small part started a dirty harassment attack on the ancestor souls.

It's just that the strength is limited and the effect is not great.

(End of this chapter)