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

Chapter 325 Twelve Whips (2)

Torn, torn deep in the soul.

What Yan Ze said is right, what these twelve whips are whipping is the soul of man!
Xie Wanrong's feet went limp, and she fell directly to the ground, subconsciously supported the ground with her palms, the thorns all over the ground pierced her flesh and blood without any omission, and the bright red blood instantly stained the thorns all over the ground red.

Even so, Xie Wanrong didn't say a word.

This physical pain is far less than one-tenth of the pain of the soul being drawn away.

She could even clearly feel the soul in her body being pulled away, and then pulled back again.

In comparison, the pain from the underworld is nothing at all.

When Qi Jinghuan stepped over the knot, that whip also came down heavily.

Surprisingly, all he could feel was physical pain, but he could tell that Xie Wanrong was not that simple.

"Wan'er."

With a big hand, Qi Jinghuan hugged Xie Wanrong, who was curled up into a ball, into his arms. She was trembling in his arms, and his heart twitched tightly: "Wan'er, I will hold you and protect you."

Qi Jinghuan glanced at Yan Ze with icy eyes. At this time, Yan Ze had already lost his body, and the snake's body was moving thickly. Obviously, the whip was painless and itchy.

Xie Wanrong bit her lower lip tightly, the first lash made her soul so withdrawn, she didn't dare to think about how she would get through the next eleven lashes.

She forced herself to stand out from Qi Jinghuan's arms, one drop, two drops, bean-sized beads of sweat fell down, Xie Wanrong pursed her lower lip, her voice hoarse: "Ah Huan, I can bear it."

Qi Jinghuan stared at Xie Wanrong closely with his dark eyes, and hugged Xie Wanrong in his arms involuntarily.

His embrace is firm and powerful, and it has his unique breath, which pours into her nostrils.

Xie Wanrong wanted to struggle, but felt dizzy again.

Qi Jinghuan held her finger, stayed on his heart, and whispered in her ear: "It's already like this, you still have to persist, Wan'er, mine will hurt here."

Xie Wanrong's voice was astringent, before he could pronounce it, the second thorn had already fallen.

The two whips struck fiercely like wild beasts, and they struck Qi Jinghuan's back at the same time.

He hummed inaudibly, but his eyes still fell on Xie Wanrong.

Even with Qi Jinghuan's protection, the second whip still quietly separated her soul.

Xie Wanrong frowned, intense labor pain and dizziness struck again, her lips were colorless, and she managed to utter a few words: "It seems to be better."

She was afraid that Qi Jinghuan would worry about her.

As Yan Ze said, there is no way out now.

During the separation of consciousness, she finally understood why Qi Jinghuan only suffered from flesh and blood, because his soul was incomplete.

The several wounds on Qi Jinghuan's back are slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He knows Xie Wanrong's temperament very well, even if the pain is unbearable, he will not let him know.

Qi Jinghuan tightened the strength in his hands and accelerated his speed, his figure shuttled like a phantom on the thorny road.

The next ten or so whips were whipped almost instantly, even Qi Jinghuan couldn't bear it, his legs and feet bent down a bit, his brows were tightly frowned, a trace of sticky blood left from the corner of his mouth, he immediately looked at The curled up little girl in her arms.

Xie Wanrong's soul was completely separated and torn apart, she could even feel that she was standing in an abyss of nothingness, stripped of her body, unconscious.

"The road of thorns, already..."

"Thank you Wan Rong!"

Yan Ze's voice was cut off by Qi Jinghuan's low growl. Qi Jinghuan's black eyes were instantly stained with blood, and his face was as cold as a knife, but it was not difficult to find that his hand holding Xie Wanrong was slightly tremble.

Suddenly a glaring light burst out from Xie Wanrong's body, Yan Ze's human figure stood up, startled with joy: "The blood of the demon king's demon clan has been stimulated!"

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