Chapter 551 What Don’t You Want?

  The **** hand squeezed her wrist holding Yan Modao.

   clicked.

  Yan Moknife fell, with her hand, and the belt was bloody.

   Her eyes narrowed,

  "Are you...Ah!!!"

  夙 lowered his eyelids, and watched his hand inserted into her abdomen again. After stirring for a moment, the Balrog City Master clearly heard the sound of something cracking in his body.

  Until it pops!

  The dantian was completely destroyed, the body's cultivation base began to collapse, and the whole person fell instantly.

  Severe pain and almost fainting.

  She narrowed her eyes, trying to avoid his attack.

  Her cultivation base is already the ninth rank, and she is about to be a great master.

  But for some reason, it was like a child playing house in front of him.

  There is no room to fight back at all.

  When it was in pain, the Flame Demon City Lord couldn't believe it.

How can this be? !

  How could that child become so strong in such a short period of time without the power to restrain the chicken?

  Even better than her cultivation level of nearly 30 years?

  No, this is impossible! !

  She tried to fight back, trying to pinch his neck.

   She gritted her teeth and looked terrifying

   "Give it to me, die!"

When the voice fell, I saw that the long black eyelashes on the opposite side trembled for a moment, and the hand slowly pulled out from her abdomen.

  The hand was bloody, and a dark red ball that was almost blackened was pinched in his hand.

  It was the coagulation of all the cultivation bases of the Flame Demon City Lord, which consumed half of her life's efforts.

  Finally, the face of the Flame Demon City Lord took on a look of horror,

   "No, no, no."

  His slightly pale lips, he smiled and his voice was low and hoarse

   "Don't want anything?"

  The smile was extremely charming, and it fell lightly, but in the voice, it was stained with bloodthirsty.

  The voice fell, and the little ball was squeezed into pieces in front of her.

  The Lord of the Flame Demon City lost his eyes, knowing that today is his time of death.

  After so many years of abuse and killing, one day he was retaliated against.

  The Lord of the Flame Demon closed his eyes and waited for death.

  I just waited for a long time, except for the pain all over the body, but he did not wait for death.

   She looked down at her abdomen and found that it was being covered by a cloud of black mist.

   Painful to cramps, but a drop of blood did not flow down.

  夙 pouring in with a smile, stretched out his hand to pull the chain hanging on the wall.

  The chain that should have been hung on the wrist was dragged by him and tied to her neck.

  The curvature of the chain cuffs naturally cannot fully contain her neck.

  So, the edge of the blunt handcuffs pierced the flesh on the neck of the Lord of the Flame Demon, and the flesh was sandwiched in such a way, and he forced it into it.

   Know it, know it, the sound of the chain cuffs being pulled up sounded, and the person was dropped.

  The blue veins of the Lord of the Flame Demon stunned, his eyes protruding, and he was struggling desperately because he could not breathe.

  Now his eyes are full of horror.

   Hesitated, he could only make a hoarse and tearing sound.

  His legs tremble, trying to break free, but it is in vain.

  In the beginning, the demon guard at the door thought it was the city lord and abused others, and he had become accustomed to it.

   only gradually realized something was wrong, the painful voice seemed to be from the city lord.

   So almost yelled

  "Sir Lord Santo?"

  The voice fell, and there was no answer for a long time. When the demon guard found the problem, he quickly rushed in.

  When they saw the picture in front of them, they were stunned.

  The rich **** atmosphere is mixed with nauseating **** scenes.

  (End of this chapter)

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