Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 226 We are not suitable (3)
His already cold face became even colder, his hand like a jade carving tore off the hand that was still holding on to Yue'er's collar, and then under Yue'er's panicked eyes, he threw the corpse on the ground, and gracefully summoned Yue'er. After washing his hands in the basin, he picked up Yue'er just now, and sat on the side of the bed calmly.

Yue'er didn't dare to look at the headless corpse on the ground, Jimo Li's cold hands came over, and regardless of her objection, she turned her small face directly to the corpse.

The severe pain on her forehead and seeing such a horrible scene, Yue'er was about to cry.

Jimo Li fixed Yue'er's face with one hand, and raised the other hand gracefully, gently drawing in the air.

The limbs of the corpse were slowly decomposed, and then the waist was cut off, and the disgusting organs and intestines flowed out.

Yue'er was terrified and cried: "Mo Li, stop!" It's too scary, how could this happen?
Jimo Li hadn't stopped yet, those hands, which were usually the most gentle, shot countless white lights from their fingertips, piercing the dismembered corpse into pieces one by one, Tebi's hands were already shattered into powder.

Yue'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound. It was the first time she saw such a terrifying scene, and the last time she found Uncle Qiming in the fairy world, where the smell of blood was full, she was not so afraid because she couldn't see it.

But she saw that the person who was standing in front of her had no head when she looked up, a headless corpse, and her hands were still tightly clutching her collar.

Then there is such a cruel dismemberment.

Feeling the trembling of fear in Yue'er in his arms, Jimoli didn't stop.

The bloody corpse had rotted into a pool, and the whole room was filled with the smell of blood.

Yue'er was already stunned, Jimoli did not emit any more white light from his hand, she was relieved, but suddenly saw a transparent and crystal white fire ignited on the jade white palm.

"Mo Li, stop... I don't want to read it, woo hoo." Yue'er begged for mercy.

The fire in his palm flew out without hesitation, and landed on the body of the mud that had become a puddle. The crystal clear sky fire completely enveloped the body of that sentence in an instant.

But at this moment, a translucent soul kept struggling and screaming in the white fire, his blood-red eyes stared at Yue'er, unable to express any expression.

Gradually, the transparent soul disappeared, and the terrifying roar disappeared in Yue'er's ears, and there was nothing on the ground.

Destroying the body and burning the soul can be described as the cruelest death penalty.

Jimoli let go of Yue'er's small face, only to find the purple ember mark flickering on Yue'er's forehead, and the terrified expression on Yue'er's small face, the deep in the black eyes were filled with reluctance, gently Putting his hand on her forehead, gradually, the Purple Ember Seal was pressed down again.

Yue'er was still in shock, she shivered at Jimoli, and before she could speak, Jimoli picked her up and walked out.

After a cup of tea time.

Yue'er nestled in Jimo Li's arms, looking in shock at the trembling people standing in front of her.

Liu Qian was the one who took the lead. She looked at Yue'er in horror, never expecting that the little girl she accepted because of her greed would bring such a big disaster to this place.

Then look at Jimoli who is sitting peacefully holding her, his eyes are full of fear, holy world, when did such a peerless person come?This appearance, this temperament, this method, and this cultivation level, I am afraid that the legendary Yuehua Sage Monarch is hard to match.

I haven't heard of any great ancient god emperor who has come here after a long period of calamity. Who are these two?

The girls behind Liu Qian were all staring at Jimoli obsessively, without making any sound at all. This atmosphere of fear and astonishment made the place that was rarely clear and bright become extremely quiet.

"Mo Li, what do you want to do?" Yue'er was cautious, the fear just now still remained in her heart.

Jimoli touched her face with one hand, sat on the crimson sandalwood chair like a sacred and beautiful white lotus, and did not answer Yue'er.

Liu Qian was bound by invisible ropes and flew high into the air.

Jimo Li moved his hand lightly, and then, her limbs were cut off at the root, her head and waist were cut off, and the broken body and organs all fell down, but the girl below did not make any sound, only hurriedly Avoid these things.

They have been frightened silly.

Another one followed, and the girls finally came to their senses, knelt down in unison, crying and begging.

With tears in her eyes, Yue'er begged for mercy: "They are innocent, please let them go."

Some pretty people in the audience fought desperately: "My lord, I am willing to be an ox and a horse, and I promise to serve you well..." Half of it was the courage of lust, and the other half was the desire to survive. She rushed forward and knelt down on the chair humbly. Before, with tears all over her face, she just wanted to reach out to hug Jimoli, but Jimoli's expression didn't move, and with a wave of her hand, she turned into pieces and flew back into the crowd.

This was an extremely cruel killing. In the end, Yue'er couldn't remember what kind of mood she had when she watched such a scene. She wanted to close her eyes, but was awakened cruelly by Jimo Li, so she could only watch the whole Acacia More than 150 girls on the building were brutally massacred, their corpses were incomplete and piled on the ground.

And it is Jimoli who is usually indifferent and distant, who never pays more attention to the things around him.This man who dotes on her and loves her vents his anger in this way.

For the first time, Yue'er realized that she seemed to know too little about Jimoli.

There are countless simple ways to kill, but he chose to kill in the most cruel and terrifying way like a mortal.

Jimo looked at everything expressionlessly, threw the sky fire out, and watched the fire turn everything into ashes, as if it wasn't him who just waved his hand to kill someone, Yue'er trembled slightly in his arms, obviously frightened.

Yue'er secretly raised her eyes to look at him, his black jade-like eyes flickered under the light of the fire, and her long eyelashes did not move at all.

"What? Little boy, are you scared?"

Yue'er quickly looked away, not looking at him, but her heart was already in ecstasy, she didn't know whether to nod or shake her head.

Jimoli picked her up and flew away from this place without looking back.

"This is the punishment for moving you."

Yue'er couldn't help but said: "But those girls didn't...but you killed them so cruelly!"

Jimoli lowered his eyebrows, looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the expression clearly: "Little boy, are you accusing me?"

"I, I didn't... I just think you shouldn't be like this!" Yue'er didn't dare to look him in the face.

"Oh? Then what do you think I should do? If you want to be gentle and tender, I will show you; if you want to be soft-hearted, I will show you; if you want to be suave, I will show you, what do you want? Or do you want them all?"

Yue'er looked at him in surprise, obviously not understanding where his inexplicable anger came from.

(End of this chapter)