The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 324 Twelve Whips
The light door flickered, Xie Wanrong took a step forward, and his whole body fell into the light door.

She only felt a burst of darkness pressing down.

The black and red visual impact stimulated her eyeballs, dim and depressing.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight, and Jiaolong shuttles through it with ease, "Isn't there twelve whips? How come I haven't felt it yet."

On both sides are thorns that swing and stretch back and forth, which looks very scary and dense.

And the thorns pave the way under the feet, even without the twelve whips, the tingling pain from the soles of the feet is enough to shake the heart.

Xie Wanrong gritted her teeth and glared at Yan Ze: "Why don't you say that this road is also paved with thorns?"

Yan Ze's heart felt cold: "I'm in a hurry..."

"Okay!" Xie Wanrong waved his hand, too lazy to listen to his usual rhetoric, she could bear the pain.

Seeing this, Qi Jinghuan reached out to hug her, but she quickly pressed his arm: "If I can't bear even this little pain, how can I be worthy of being the king of all demons? Besides, the real pain has not yet come."

The Twelve Whips is where the Road of Thorns is really tough.

Xie Wanrong pursed her lower lip tightly, and behind Yan Ze spoke again:

"Twelve whips will be triggered when you walk to the center of the road of thorns."

The corner of Xie Wanrong's mouth twitched: "Going to the center, even if you want to retreat, you will have no chance, it's really ruthless!"

Yan Ze smiled awkwardly: "This is also to teach those humans who want to break into the demon world a lesson."

"..." Xie Wanrong had no choice but to continue walking.

Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded in the deep and secluded road of thorns.

"what--!"

It was the voice of Jiaolong.

The twelve whips have already begun.

Xie Wanrong was about to say that Jiaolong screamed so badly, then she... heard Jiaolong roaring from a distance: "It's so cool! Come again!"

"..."

Sure enough, the corners of Xie Wanrong's mouth twitched, feeling a little nervous.

Qi Jinghuan seemed to have read her mind, and gently squeezed her palm to comfort her: "Wan'er, I have everything to do with me."

Xie Wanrong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course, with you here, even if I really die here, you will pull me back."

When the word "death" was mentioned, Qi Jinghuan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his expression was as cold as a knife and he couldn't figure it out. He rubbed her into his arms fiercely: "You can't die!"

Yan Ze counted the distance, and interjected in a voice like a mosquito: "We're almost in the middle."

Xie Wanrong nodded, and readjusted the beast armor on her body, her feet were already full of bloodstains and scars.

Yan Ze was even more nervous than her at this moment, watching her step by step carefully.

Xie Wanrong took a step forward and pushed Qi Jinghuan away: "I will do the first whip myself."

She had to know what would happen to her when she was whipped off.

Qi Jinghuan reached out to pull her, but it was still a step too late, she had already crossed the knot in the middle.

Just after crossing the knot, it seemed that a thorny thorny thorn fell down from the sky.

Accurate and accurate, Xie Wanrong had nowhere to escape, the thorn followed her, pulling hard on her back.

She let out a muffled snort. She was protected by the beast armor, and she was not damaged at all, not even a drop of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

It seemed that the waves were calm and there was nothing unusual, but his face was pale.

Her indifferent little face was bloodless, it wasn't the pain of the flesh, it was more heart-piercing than the pain of the flesh.

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(End of this chapter)