Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

However, these green branches turned into flames in the next moment...

The baby in the distance was trembling all over, with fear and worry intertwined on her face, but she couldn't utter a word. She could only keep directing her plants and whipping towards Wang Hong, time and time again. .

The flames grew stronger and flourished around Wang Hong, which was the fate of those plants flying moths into the flames under Baby's control.

"Hahahahaha!"

Without the slightest plan to fight back, Wang Hong just laughed out loud, as if the baby's resistance had brought him incomparable joy.

Xi Wuling was already in a coma, and the masters of the Martial Emperor Realm beside him all sneered. Obviously, this was not the first time they had seen Wang Hong act like this.

Listening to the crackling sound produced by the flaming short knife piercing the human body seemed to give them an incomparable sense of pleasure as well.

A long, deep wound was pulled out on half of Fatty's face with one knife, and Wang Hong smiled brilliantly.

It was as if he had admired his own masterpiece, and he was very satisfied with this kind of wound that could never heal.

"How about it, fat man, do you feel very comfortable? Don't worry, the flesh on your body is so big, I will carve a few more words on your body before you die. What kind of words are you going to engrave? Well, there is something on your belly. Carve cheap-plant it, do it on the back, just carve reptiles, hahaha, I am a genius!"

Crazy laughter erupted from the forest, scaring away a large flock of birds.

Those Martial Emperor masters began to laugh, with cruel expressions on their faces.

Baby is still working hard, even she has summoned the giant tree demon, but Wang Hong and her are natural enemies, no matter how powerful the tree demon is, as long as it is touched by Wang Hong's flame, it will immediately turn into a flame Yes, there is no counterattack at all.

And the only person in the audience who didn't move was the blind swordsman.

He, who has no eyes, seems to have a sense of being separated from the world when facing all these things, and everything has nothing to do with him.

No one noticed that the willow eyebrows of the alluring girl lying at Bao Bao's feet moved for a moment.

"Hey!"

When the flame knife stabbed, there was another long wound. The kind of wound burned by the flame was as cooked as roasted meat, and no matter how good the medical skills were, it could not be restored.

Big beads of sweat flowed out from Le Bing's forehead and back, making him look like he was scooped out of water.

A suppressed voice of pain resounded from the depths of Le Bing's throat, but there was no begging for mercy, let alone fear.

The huge power emanating from the grass roots made him completely above any pain!

Even if I was roasted alive by this dog, I would never ask for mercy!

This is Le Bing's grassroots show off, stubborn to the point of stupidity, but it is so tearful.

"Hahaha, boy, what's the taste, do you want me to add some salt to you? Tsk tsk, I don't know how the fat roast tastes? I really want to pay for it, hahahahaha..."

The sound of wild laughter even made people feel disgusted.

At this time, a voice like ice hitting Yuche rang out.

"You seem to be having a good time!"

This sound is like ice beads falling on a jade plate, it is clear and ringing in the ears.