The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

As he spoke, the man picked up the barbed whip in his hand and whipped it at the person who had only breathed out but not breathed in. He said angrily: "It's really unlucky. I have asked for so long about the deployment of Yin's troops, but I still can't ask about it." Come out and waste my strength."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to lift his head that could only be hung on his neck with the whip in his hand, and said with a grinning smile: "Even if you don't say it, there are still so many people! Let's see if your bones are hard, or mine. 360 five sets of torture instruments are harder."

The soldier of the Yin Kingdom had been beaten so hard that he didn't make a sound to resist, but was shaken by the inertia of the whip, and the drawn blood gushed out from his body, falling to the ground like broken beads in a puddle of blood.

Bai Lin didn't expect the Han bandits to be so frenzied and outrageous. They wanted to pry Yin's troops out of the captives and deploy them by all means.

If none of them told Han Thief, would they all have to suffer torture, 360 five sets...

Just when the beast was puzzled and wanted to whip again, Bai Lin stepped forward and used the Han Bandit Mo Dao he was wearing with him, and chopped off his head with one blow.

The beast didn't realize that his head was divided until he died, and the expression on his face was still the arrogant and insolent look before he died.

Yue Jiu stepped forward and looked at Bai Lin with a calm face. He knew that the calm at this moment was the warning before the storm, and said: "General, this bastard's words may be false. The prince is wise and brave, and his martial arts are world-class. He must have left here."

Bai Lin nodded calmly, and said, "I think so too, Your Highness doesn't die so easily."

Then he turned his head to look at the hideous head on the ground, "He said bad things about His Highness, you go and cut off his tongue, so that he can only be a dumb ghost after death."

Yue Jiu nodded.

Bai Lin walked up to the battered, bloody soldier and remained silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll avenge you."

"Cough..." He suddenly moved his head, tried to raise his head but failed, coughed a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood spread from his mouth and fell into the pile of blood on the ground.

Throughout the room, the strong smell of blood and stench was suffocating.Seeing that he was still alive, Bai Lin knelt down and asked, "Do you know where King Cheng is?"

Hearing this, the bloody man coughed violently again, blood spurted out from his mouth, and a few drops of his blood splashed on Bai Lin's face.

Bai Lin didn't wipe the blood off his face, but just looked at him quietly with unwavering eyes, hoping to know from his mouth that King Cheng had left here.

After waiting for quite a while, originally thinking that he might be out of breath, or unable to speak, Bai Lin was about to get up and leave here, but suddenly heard a hoarse and weak voice.

"died……"

Bai Lin didn't expect that he would say a word, and it was the answer he didn't want to hear.Was it because of this sentence that he went all out from the capital and came here without hesitation?

Bai Lin's body trembled, his mouth trembled uncontrollably, and he roared hysterically, "Where did King Cheng die?"

However, he was out of breath by the time he finished the last two words.

No matter how much Bailin roared, even shaking him could not wake him up.

But Bai Lin didn't give up, and raised his head, wanting to ask, but when he let go, his head fell on his neck again.

Tears filled the eyes.