The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 155 Thirty-six fatal points

At midnight, Bai Li finally returned to the cage where the slaves were kept. However, she was carried back.

The slaves lowered their heads and did not dare to get close.

They saw the tragic situation of Ding Laoer and knew that Ding Shiliu was a truly ruthless character, so they no longer dared to have evil intentions. Even though she seems weak, she can still kill people without being noticed, and she can only hide if she can't be offended.

Only the woman who slept next to her last night came over curiously and poked her face.

"Hey, new guy, wake up."

Bai Li murmured: "Don't make trouble, little Dandan, I want to take a nap."

The woman continued to poke, harassing and tickling her at the same time.

Bai Li was never afraid of pain, but he also had a weakness that no one knew about. He couldn't feel itchy, even just a little bit.

She suddenly grasped the "hand" of the culprit.

The woman blinked.

Bai Li stared at him with big eyes and a little confused. Who is this person?
The woman dragged her and ran inside: "It's not comfortable to sleep here, come with me."

When they came to the place where they took a nap yesterday, the woman generously gave up her small haystack doghouse: "I'll give you half of it."

Bai Li: "..."

You don't have to.

She is a soul-involved person who never sleeps. To her, time is life, and wasting time without practicing is wasting life.

But the woman had pushed her into the doghouse.

The opponent's strength was so great that she couldn't resist.

Who is she?

"The little baby has such a bad temper, I won't let anyone else lie down in my good position."

The woman tapped her head, and the dizziness disappeared immediately. A faint celestial power penetrates into the tendons, like a trickle of water, slowly healing the pain left by the "teaching".

As a slave owner, Fatty Qin could not be of the same mind as the slave, let alone abide by the promise of equality and patiently explain to her the various points on the human body.

Instead, he directly inserted thirty-six soul-stealing ice needles into thirty-six acupoints.

It goes up to Shenting and Baihui, down to Sanyinjiao, and even to the springs on the soles of the feet. Ordinary people may be seriously injured if one of the needles is applied to them. Fatty Qin used thirty-six needles, and he also said that "Words are not as good as teaching by example."

I'm afraid he doesn't care about her life or death at all.

In the Colosseum, everyone may become a life-and-death opponent. Make friends here? Oh, it's like digging a hole for yourself. Like Fatty Qin, it is normal for sweet dates to contain arsenic. This woman suddenly showed her kindness. When things go out of the ordinary, there must be a monster. What is she trying to do?

Bai Li raised his eyebrows warily: "Ding Yi, right?"

The woman neither confirmed nor denied, she just opened her innocent little deer eyes. Only then did Bai Li realize that her pupils were of different colors, one of which was dim and turbid, obviously blind.

Seeing the little beast Baili's hair blowing up, she ignored it and went to sleep on her own.

Bai Li sat down and adjusted his breathing, using his immortal power to visit the thirty-six fatal points.

The Ren and Du meridians are connected, and the meridians begin to burn and become hot. Gradually, dirt seeps out of the skin, emitting a fishy smell. These are impurities excreted from the body.

This body ascended from the lower plane, and its meridians are blocked, so during practice, the immortal energy continuously attacks the dirt until the body is completely purified, allowing the body to withstand the higher energy value of the immortal energy.

A wrinkled ugly elixir slowly condensed in the Dantian. As the elixir condensed and took shape, the immortal energy in the body gradually stabilized.

It’s done. Now, she is an immortal in the combined light realm.

At the same time, the slaves were awakened from their sleep by the stench.

Someone cursed and said: "Zhuo! What bastard is shitting everywhere? Get out of here!"

"Why are you staring at me? The smell is coming from over there. If you don't believe me, look at it..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Not far away, Ding Shiliu was spraying out thick black liquid. It looked like he was clearly building a foundation!

Could it be that when this Living King of Hell killed Ding Laoer, he didn't even have the immortal energy entering his body?

Can you kill an immortal cultivator with your bare hands?
What a fuss! Unless...this guy has the blood of an orc?
Ding Shiliu's face was unfamiliar, and he didn't look like a good citizen who had been arrested from a nearby town. Moreover, her posture is graceful and graceful. Even if she just sits quietly and closes her eyes to relax, she would still be ashamed of herself. A person who cultivates the temperament of a high-level person is bound to stay in a high-level position for many years. It seems that she flew up from the lower plane.

The slaves discussed in whispers, their voices very low, but every word penetrated Bai Li's ears.

Even though she didn't want to hear it, the sound still reached her ears.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly found that the walls were stained with mold, and the corners were covered with unknown plants that looked like dark brown moss. The wick of the kerosene lamp above her head crackled and cracked, making her dizzy.

The world becomes especially clear.

The last time I had this wonderful feeling, I had awakened the bloodline of the Witch Clan. Could it be that after successfully building the foundation and entering the Combined Light Realm this time, the talent of the Witch Clan will also be enhanced?
Just as I was thinking about it, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky.

After the rain washed away the residue on the surface of his skin, Bai Li raised his hand to dry the clothes in a refreshed mood, only to realize that he was the only one getting wet. But everyone was staring at her, and they really didn't know who ordered it.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the distance.

The slave owner sent someone to read the list, and the lucky ones who were called had to go on stage to accept the test of life and death.

There must be her.

Bai Li was about to go out, but was roughly pushed back. About five or six slaves were called, and their eyes looked as desperate as if they were mourning for an heir. I don't know how much time passed, but the door suddenly opened: "Ding Yi, Ding Shiliu, you two come out."

Bai Li looked at the woman pretending to sleep beside him.

She was finally willing to sit up and asked quietly: "Let the two of us fight?"

The man explained honestly: "It's a group competition. The last group was wiped out by group C. The master asked me to pick you two up."

"It's boring." The woman said she was disgusted, but Bai Li vaguely heard a sigh.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go." The woman put her arm around Bai Li's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, just follow me later and watch your sister clean up those bastards."

Bai Li: "...Okay."

When she returned to the Colosseum, the strong smell of blood made her feel nauseous.

Seeing that her face was pale, the woman just thought that she had not recovered from being hit on the thirty-six fatal points, and took half a step forward to protect her behind her.

The scene on the scene was bloody and horrifying, and the five or six lives that were still alive and kicking before had turned into corpses. Each corpse was cut into pieces by five horses, and its intestines were scattered, causing scavenging crows to circle in the sky, making people breathless.

But the three shirtless slaves not far away showed disdain.

"The T-shaped number is really a rubbish heap. I can chop one to death with one knife, and there's not even one I can hit. What's the name of the most popular one recently? Ding Liushi is still Ding Sixteen. If you have the ability, come out and show off with me!"

There was a woman sitting on the stand behind the three people. She was rich and round, and she was Qin Rong, a slave owner named C.

The slave's life and death were related to the slave owner's glory. Her men slaughtering Fatty Qin's slaves meant that she, Qin Rong, was more powerful than Fatty Qin.

She smiled contemptuously and said: "What's the use of finding two little girls with thin skin and tender flesh? You three, go and tear them apart. There will be a reward for the one who kills the most."