Talisman Emperor

Hongzhuo's feet were very powerful and distorted Zhao Qinghe's cheeks. His cheekbones made a squeaky noise, which was about to break.

Beating people in the face, not to mention trampling people's faces with his feet. This strong sense of humiliation stimulates Zhao Qinghe to tremble all over his body, his eyes cracked, bleeding. If possible, he can't wait to die now, and he doesn't want to be humiliated by the enemy in this way.

He struggled so hard, but everything seemed so powerless. He was severely injured. He was already exhausted. At this moment, he was tied up by Ruyi Qingfu rope. Don't say struggle, he didn't even have the power to touch a finger.

“Don't stare at me like that. You will surely die today. Enjoy my manipulation with peace of mind. It's a lot more than you can imagine. ”

Hongzhuo squatted down and looked at the angry hatred in Zhao Qinghe's eyes. He couldn't help but laugh more and smile. As he raised his hand and patted Zhao Qinghe's cheek gently, he said slowly. "You're a refiner, right? I'll use a blunt knife to cut your flesh out an inch later, and then fill your skeleton with myelotoxic ants, so you can watch how these cute little ones swallow your bone marrow a little bit. Think about that wonderful process...”

The voice was very gentle, with a hint of pride, listened in Zhao Qinghe ear, but seemed to have no effect. He still stubbornly held his lips, his eyes stared at Hongzhuo dead, silent.

Seeing Zhao Qinghe like this, Hongzhuo stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his dry lips, and smiled coldly: “I like hard bones like yours when I have bones. There are too few spiritual people in this world. All the punishments Master Ben has at his disposal will always hear the screams of surrender for forgiveness in the middle of the day. It is too boring. So whenever I see a guy like you, he can't help but rejoice. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his foot, slowly stepped on Zhao Qinghe's right leg, his toes stretched, he heard a click, the broken white bone pierced the flesh, revealed the tip of the bone, the red blood flowed instantly like a stream.

Zhao Qinghe endured this ordeal, his forehead blue-headed root burst, his throat howled, and he gasped heavily. Even so, he still had to close his teeth and not say a word.

Zhao Qing River did not speak a word, not to mention the unexpected screaming for help, but Hongzhuo did not care, it was just an appetizer. Next he had thousands of ways to torture people. He did not believe that Zhao Qing River could hold up to the end, his toes were raised again, and the legs of Zhao Qing River were crushed slightly, the movement was slow and careful, and he appeared to be patient.

Watching Zhao Qinghe breath dying on the ground, watching Hung Zhuo gently tortured him, and the strong people of the dry can't help but develop a silk chill in their hearts. Prince, this means of torturing people, is so perverted!

“If you have the guts to kill me now, or give me a little hope of survival, I will pay you back 100 times today's torment!” Zhao Qinghe said intermittently that the corner of his mouth was overflowing with muddy plasma and his voice was dull and low, as if it had been extruded from his chest.

“Kill you? Isn't that too cheap for you?” Hung Zhuo finished shocking and pulled a strong man, "you said," Would you like him to die so easily? ”

The man shook his head hastily: "Absolutely not. ”

Hung Zhuo's eyes turned to the others. This time without waiting for him to ask, the others shook their heads together: “Neither do we. ”

“Haha, do you hear me? They don't want you to die so soon. Why do you have to give yourself up and beg for death?” Hongzhouhaha laughed and was so proud that it was so wonderful to have the power to kill other people alone.

“I don't want to kill you. ”

At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in the distance, the sound has not yet fallen, a figure has appeared beside Zhao Qinghe, like a transient space, again like a sudden ghost charm, surprisingly fast.

Hongzhuo's pupils suddenly shrunk and his laughter stopped, solidifying on his face.

Others were suddenly so scared that they had to take a step back.

“Chen... Xi... you... are here.” Seeing this figure clearly, Zhao Qinghe was so excited that he gasped. He didn't finish his speech, and people had passed out. His previous humiliation, combined with severe bodily injuries and exhaustion, has allowed him to persist to this day, all with one breath.

Looking at the scary wound on Zhao Qinghe, watching the red swollen footprints trampled out of his cheek, watching him tied to him as Yi Qingfu cord... For a moment, Chen Xizhu became another person, his eyes were cold and shaky, and his breath was brisk, like a wild animal caught in madness, wanting to choose someone to eat.

He suddenly swept Hung Zhuo and others, squatted down, extended his index finger and unnamed finger, grabbed the ruyi Qingfu cord tied to Zhao Qinghe, and pushed hard. This celestial treasure was easily broken by the inches.

However, he carried Zhao Qinghe on his shoulder and was careful. This was his companion, no matter how common the relationship was before, but in this too ancient battlefield, they understood each other that they were the most trusted companions.

When Chen Xi did this series of actions, Hongzhuo et al. did not do it because their consciousness was still in a slightly hairy state, coupled with their consternation of Chen Xi's power, they did not dare to do it.

What a surprise!

Hongzhuo and others really couldn't figure out how Chen Xi fell from the sky and suddenly appeared in front of himself?

After biting his tongue hard, the severe pain restored Hongzhuo to a little sobriety. He only found out that his appearance was really silly. Chen Xi was just one person, and he was afraid to become like this. It was embarrassing.

Aware of this, Hongzhuo couldn't help but raise a little shame in his heart. He stared shady at Chen Ti, who was only a short distance away from him. He seemed to want to see what was so unusual about this man who is now stirring up the storm in the battlefield of Tai Gu.

On the other hand, the faces of those strong in the Great Dry Dynasty have also become condensed. Chen Xi is now famous in the battlefield of Tai Gu. It is as if he were in the middle of the day. His stories of the independent warriors on Meteor Island have become the hottest topic in recent times. In the face of such a terrible enemy, they cannot afford to be wary.

“Did you do all this?” Chen Xi lifted his hand to help Zhao Qinghe on his shoulder wipe away the blood stains on his lip corner, but his eyes stared at Hongzhuo, his eyes as a knife, hiding the ultimate killing intent.

“Well, I was going to kill him, and then draw my soul, and live eternally in torment, but unfortunately you interrupted my steps.” Hongzhou is back to normal and understates, “but you can't change anything because you can't save him and you'll bury yourself. ”

He naturally has the guts to say that, today, all of their pedestrians have advanced to the realm of Nirvana, and he can't believe that he can't kill a little ant from the ordinary dynasty.

As for all the rumours about Chen Xi, he did not care. After all, rumours are rumours. Not to mention, if he was scared to stop just because he heard that the other party was strong, he would not be the Prince of the Great Dry Dynasty.

“So they're just watching the show?” Chen Xiao was not moved, but the five people who swept away Hongzhuo's eyes continued to ask coldly.

“Well, the killing thing is already incredible, worth admiring and watching, don't you think?” Hung Zhuo saw that Chen Xi was too slow to do it, thought that the other party was constrained by his strength, and his heart became more and more relieved. Speaking, he also had to bring a unique sense of pride to his voice.

“Fine.” Chen Xiao suddenly turned his head and said to one side: "Later, you'll be watching the play, admiring and watching my methods of killing, whether it's a wonderful word. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Hongzhuo and others saw that there were once again two rays of light in the distant void, a man and a woman, the two young masters of Huangfuqing Shadow and Thursday.

When they looked at Zhao Qinghe on Chen Xi's shoulder, they immediately understood what had happened, and their eyes turned cold on Hongzhuo and others.

“Leave him to me.” Before Thursday, Zhao Qinghe took the initiative to carry the faint Zhao Qinghe. Before Chen Xi, there was an undeniable smell. He knew that at this time it was best to follow Chen Xi's heart. He also believed that Chen Xi had the ability to solve everything in front of him.

Wang Fuqing looked at Chen Xi and then at Hongzhuo. She also followed Chen Xi's words. However, she still stood by her side, and the pilot guard looked around and was careful.

It seems that a tacit agreement has been formed to see the scene in front of them. Neither one of them went to disturb Chen Xiao, and it is only at this time that it would be most appropriate for him to kill the enemy alone.

They believed in Chen Xi, believed in his ability to do so, walked all the way, and a shocking thing happened to Chen Xi, which proved it perfectly.

Though Chen Xi's cultivation seemed to have just advanced to the realm of Nirvana, if he really saw him as a soft persimmon, he would have interpreted the next situation well, what a silly idiot without a brain cognition.

“Huh, it's like looking for a dead man, thinking that with two helpers, you can't go unpunished?” Hung Zhuo glanced at the Emperor's Qing Shadow and snorted in disdain: “So good, today you will see how big the gap between ordinary dynasty and first-rate dynasty strong is! ”

“Buzz!”

Hongzhuo's voice has not yet fallen, and a clear sword rang, sounding heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Xi chose to strike because his intentions to kill had been depressed to the extreme, needed to be released, needed to erupt, did not want to say another word, did not want to delay a little longer.