Han Ye covered his stomach, his face was tangled, and he let out a muffled groan.

Seeing his painful expression, Ying Mei couldn't help but feel panicked, and a vague feeling of distress arose from the bottom of her heart.

The punch I just hit shouldn't be heavy, right?

Did he really hurt Han Ye?

The uneasiness in her heart made her frown fiercely.

But in the end, I couldn't control my worries. I approached Han Ye and said with a cold face: "I didn't use much spiritual power, you won't be so useless..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly hugged by the man in front of him.

Han Ye's slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Little Shadow, you still care about me. I'm so happy!"

"Bastard, let go!" Yingmei struggled hard.

But Han Ye is not as good as her in daily competitions.

But at this moment, the man's burning breath was spitting on his neck, which made her heart feel as if it was being teased by countless feathers, and a warm current inexplicably surged into her body, making her body weak and unable to move.

Damn it! Has the medicine Xuanji gave her not gone yet?

At this moment, violent explosions came from the room.

Then there was a disgustingly bloody smell.

Countless corpses of strange beasts rushed out of the inside as if swept by a hurricane.

Han Ye and the other two quickly dispersed.

Then Xuan Ji, who was covered in blood, walked out of the red eyes.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to take off your skin inch by inch!!"

Xuan Ji walked towards Xiaobao step by step, his eyes fierce and violent.

But before he could get closer.

Yingmei had already stepped forward and stopped Xiaobao.

Xuan Ji's eyes slowly fell on Yingmei's beautiful face, revealing a sinister smile, "Why, I haven't let you taste the ecstasy just now, has Lord Yingmei still missed me?"

"Don't worry, when I deal with the little bastard and Han Ye, you will definitely get what you want. Today, none of you can escape."

Yingmei's expression did not change at all.

Turn your wrist and the sword in your hand, slowly unsheathed.

"I also said that once I get out of trouble, I will definitely tear you into pieces. I will not be able to survive or die."

The shadowy voice is filled with the clear and clean unique to the young, but it is mixed with a hint of coldness and solemnity that makes people feel scared.

Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, "You, how could you move? The effect of the Lingling San is no one can solve on the martial arts continent!"

clang--!

The long sword was completely unsheathed, and the cold light slapped, "Do you want to know the reason? Go to the eighteenth level hell and ask the real King of Hell!"

Half an hour later.

Yingmei withdrew her sword and kicked a piece of wriggling meat beside her feet.

The rabbit in Xiaobao's arms stared at the slowly coming, and couldn't help but shivering.

This Shadow Beauty looks like a crystal-clear and beautiful boy, but this torture method is really... terrible!

It's even better than the female devil.

It was obvious that Xuan Ji was under his command and could not even hold on to a cup of tea.

But she was tortured by her for half an hour.

Until now, not to mention that my skin was stripped, most of my bones were removed.

But he was half dead, but he was still breathing.

He was a little envious of Xiaobao's eyes being covered by Han Ye and saw nothing.

The fat rabbit, who watched the whole process, said that it didn't want to eat meat recently.

The strange beasts in the Colosseum should be left to eat next time.
Chapter completed!