divine talisman

013-12-08

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The force on Hong Zhuo's feet was so strong that it distorted Zhao Qinghe's cheeks, and the cheekbones made a creaking sound and were about to break.

Hitting people does not slap people in the face, let alone trampling on people's faces with their feet. This strong feeling of humiliation made Zhao Qinghe tremble uncontrollably, his canthus cracked, and blood was pouring out. Just die, and don't want to be tortured and humiliated by the enemy in this way.

He struggled with all his strength, but everything seemed so weak, he was already exhausted after being seriously injured, and now he was tied up by the wishful green vine rope, not to mention struggling, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

"Don't stare at me like that. Anyway, you will definitely die today. Why don't you just enjoy the way I concoct people. There are so many tricks, definitely beyond your imagination."

Hong Zhuo squatted down, looked at the look of anger and hatred in Zhao Qinghe's eyes, and couldn't help laughing more joyfully, while raising his hand to gently pat Zhao Qinghe's cheek, he said slowly, "You are a body refiner, right? Later, I will use a blunt knife to remove your flesh and blood inch by inch, and then fill your bones with marrow-eating poisonous ants, so that you can watch these cute little guys swallow your bone marrow bit by bit It's a wonderful process, just thinking about it makes people look forward to it..."

The voice was very soft, with a hint of smugness, in Zhao Qinghe's ears, but it didn't seem to have the slightest effect. He still pursed his lips stubbornly, staring fixedly at Hong Zhuo, without saying a word.

Seeing Zhao Qinghe's appearance, Hong Zhuo stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his dry lips, and said with a sneer: "Boneless, I like a tough bone like you. There are too few people with backbone in this world." , the various punishments mastered by this young master will always hear the screams of surrender and begging for mercy halfway through the use, which is too boring. So whenever I see a guy with backbone like you, this young master can't help it I am very happy."

While speaking, he raised his foot and slowly stepped on Zhao Qinghe's right leg. With force on his toes, he heard a click, and the broken white bone pierced through the flesh, revealing the jagged bone tip, and the dark red blood flowed all over the ground instantly like a stream. .

After Zhao Qinghe endured this ordeal, the veins on his forehead suddenly burst open, and there was a hoo hoo sound in his throat, and he let out a heavy panting sound. Even so, he still clenched his teeth and did not say a word.

Zhao Qinghe didn't say a word, let alone the expected screams for help, but Hong Zhuo didn't care, this was just an appetizer, and he still had thousands of ways to torture people, he didn't believe that Zhao Qinghe could After holding on to the end, he raised his toes again, crushing Zhao Qinghe's leg bones bit by bit, his movements were slow and careful, appearing very patient.

Seeing Zhao Qinghe lay dying on the ground, and seeing Hong Zhuo torture him with a gentle face, the hearts of those hard-working strong men couldn't help feeling a little chill in their hearts. The prince's way of torturing people is really too much. Perverted!

"If you have the guts, kill me right now, otherwise just give me a glimmer of hope of survival, and I will repay you a hundredfold for today's torture!" Zhao Qinghe said intermittently, his mouth overflowed with blood, his voice was hoarse and deep, as if coming from his chest It's as if it was squeezed out of the middle.

"Kill you? Wouldn't that be too cheap for you?" Hong Zhuo finished speaking in surprise, pulled a strong man over, and asked, "Tell me, if it were you, would you be willing to let him die so easily?" ?”

The man shook his head quickly: "Absolutely not."

Hong Zhuo looked at the others again, this time before he could ask a question, the others all shook their heads: "We don't want to either."

"Haha, did you hear that, they don't want you to die so soon, why do you give up on yourself and beg for death?" Hong Zhuo laughed, extremely proud, this feeling of being in control of other people's life and death is really real. Fantastic.

"Whoever dares to kill you, I don't want to."

At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the distance, and before the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhao Qinghe, as if teleporting in space, and like a sudden ghost, the speed was extremely fast.

Hong Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the laughter stopped abruptly and froze on his face.

The others were even more frightened by this sudden change, and they couldn't help taking a step back.

"Chen... Xi...you... are here." Seeing this figure clearly, Zhao Qinghe was so excited that he gasped for breath, before he could finish speaking, he passed out.The humiliation he suffered before was too great, and he was seriously injured and exhausted. He was able to persevere until now, all with one breath.

Looking at the horrific wounds on Zhao Qinghe's body, looking at the red and swollen footprints on his cheeks, looking at the wishful ivy ropes tied to his body...

In an instant, Chen Xi seemed to have turned into another person, his eyes were cold and evil, and his whole body had a sharp and sharp aura, like a wild beast caught in a rage, wanting to choose anyone to devour.

He glanced at Hong Zhuo and the others indifferently, then squatted down, stretched out his index finger and ring finger, hooked the wishful green vine rope tied to Zhao Qinghe's body, and with a sudden force, this heavenly top-grade magic weapon was easily cracked inch by inch Lost.

However, he carried Zhao Qinghe on his shoulders, his movements were gentle and careful, this is his companion, no matter how ordinary the relationship was before, but in this ancient battlefield, they both understand each other, they are the most trustworthy partner.

When Chen Xi was doing this series of actions, Hong Zhuo and the others didn't make any moves, because their consciousness was still in a slightly dazed state, and because they were afraid of Chen Xi's strength, they didn't dare to act rashly.

What a surprise!

Hong Zhuo and the others really couldn't figure it out, how could Chen Xi suddenly appear in front of them like he fell from the sky?

Biting his tongue hard, the severe pain brought Hong Zhuo back to his senses. Only now did he realize that his appearance just now was really too stupid. Chen Xi was just a person, and he was so afraid of being like this, it was really shameful.

Realizing this, Hong Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little bit of embarrassment in his heart. He stared gloomily at Chen Xi, who was only a foot away from him, as if he wanted to see that this person who was causing so much trouble in the Primordial Battlefield, What is so extraordinary about it.

On the side, the faces of those strong men from the Daqian Dynasty also became dignified. Chen Xi's reputation in the Primordial Battlefield can be said to be in the sky, and his deeds of fighting against all heroes on the Island of Fallen Treasures are even more successful. It has become the hottest topic recently, facing such a terrifying enemy, there is no room for them to be vigilant.

"You did all of this?" Chen Xi raised his hand to help Zhao Qinghe, who was on his shoulder, wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, but his gaze was fixed on Hong Zhuo, that gaze was like a knife, hiding an extremely cold killing intent.

"That's right. I originally planned to cut him into pieces, and then extract his soul. I will live in torment forever, but it's a pity that you interrupted my process." Hong Zhuo has returned to normal, and said lightly, "But it's okay if you come. You can't change anything, because you can't save him, but you will ruin your own life instead."

He naturally has the confidence to say that, now that all of them have advanced to the Nirvana state, he doesn't believe that they can't kill a small ant from an ordinary dynasty.

As for those rumors about Chen Xi, he didn't take them seriously. Rumors are rumors after all, and they can't be taken as true. What's more, if he was scared to stop just because he heard that the other party was very powerful, then he wouldn't be a big deal. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Qian Dynasty.

"Then they were just watching the show?" Chen Xi was unmoved, but glanced at the five people around Hong Zhuo, and continued to ask coldly.

"That's right. The killing is already extremely exciting and worthy of appreciation and emulation. What do you think?" Seeing that Chen Xi was hesitant to make a move, Hong Zhuo felt more at ease when he thought that the other party was afraid of his own strength, and he began to speak. , the voice could not help but bring a trace of unique arrogance.

"Very good." Chen Xi suddenly turned his head, and said to one side: "Later, you will also watch the show on the sidelines, appreciate and observe my killing methods, whether it can be called the word "excellent."

As soon as the words were finished, Hong Zhuo and the others saw that there were two escaping lights grazing in the distant sky again, a man and a woman, they were Huangfu Qingying and Master Zhou.

The two of them looked at Zhao Qinghe on Chen Xi's shoulders, and immediately understood what had happened, and their gazes at Hong Zhuo and the others also turned cold.

"Leave him to me." On Thursday, he stepped forward and took the initiative to carry the fainted Zhao Qinghe. Chen Xi's previous words carried an undeniable sense of refusal. He knew that it was best to follow Chen Xi's wishes at this time. I also believe that Chen Xi has the ability to solve everything in front of him.

Huangfu Qingying looked at Chen Xi, then looked at Hong Zhuo and the others, and also obeyed Chen Xi's words, but she still stood on one side, vigilantly paying attention to her surroundings and taking precautions.

It seemed that a tacit understanding had been formed. Seeing the scene in front of them, neither of them disturbed Chen Xi. At this time, it was the most appropriate way for him to kill the enemy alone.

They believed in Chen Xi and believed that he had this ability. Along the way, the shocking things that happened to Chen Xi had perfectly proved this point.

Although Chen Xi's cultivation seems to have just advanced to the Nirvana realm, if anyone really treats him as a soft persimmon, then his fate will be well explained. This is such a stupid, idiot and brainless cognition.

"Hmph, you're looking for death, thinking that with two helpers, you can be lawless?" Hong Zhuo glanced casually at Huangfu Qingying and the two, and snorted coldly, "That's fine, I'll let you see and see today, Just how big is the gap between ordinary dynasties and first-class dynasties!"

"Buzz!"

Before Hong Zhuo's voice fell, a ray of Qingyue sword chant suddenly resounded, resounding through the world.

At this moment, Chen Xi chose to attack, because his killing intent had been suppressed to the extreme, and he needed to vent, need to explode, and he didn't want to say a word, and he didn't want to delay any more.

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