Supreme Emperor of Swords: 0849, the old friend again
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"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The red-haired eagle-hooked nose looked at Ding Hao without any surprise. small blade turned around and used his hand to gently cut off the woman's piece of meat .
His movements are extremely soft and slow, like carving a piece of art common.
It is precisely this range of movement that will undoubtedly magnify the suffering of the prisoner to the extreme.
But what surprised Ding Hao was that the giant female body on the tortured instrument only shook a little bit, but there was no slight wailing — —. Ding Hao clearly felt that the woman was not dead or comatose, but it seemed like Like the stone man without pain, there is an incredible endurance.
What makes Ding Hao more puzzled is that he clearly feels a trace of familiar breath on this woman.
"You are City Lord Mo Yuncong?" Ding Hao dispersed the silver ripples around body without any alarm, and stepped closer.
The red-haired eagle-hooked nose yelled, and finally beginning faced Ding Hao, for a while, said: "Yes, I am the master of [Northland City], he he, you are very calm, and very cautious, most I did not think of it What's more, it is still young ... Unfortunately, as soon as you enter the cell, you are already under my watch. "
Ding Hao let out a sigh, it does n’t matter: "Is it? Come in early if you know it, no need to be so troublesome."
"You don't seem to be afraid at all." Mo Yuncong said.
Ding Hao smiled and asked: "Have you ever seen a tiger afraid of jackals?"
Mo Yuncong ’s eyes instantly flashed like a subtle killing intent, with a sharp hook nose and a sneer on the corner of his mouth: “It ’s a terrible epigenetic, come here, dare to be so arrogant, you ’re not going to heaven, **** is not You are biased. "
A thought flashed in Ding Hao ’s mind, and he could n’t help laughing: “Hell? Do you know what real **** is like? Have you ... been to hell?”
Mo Yuncong was stunned, and did not understand why Ding Hao asked suddenly.
However, he quickly learned a lot of disdain from Ding Hao's words.
"Kill him." Mo Yuncong waved gently.
The fifty Black Armor Army in the water cell are all the elite who survived the battlefield of life and death. Their personal strengths are all in the Emperor peak realm, and they are also good at the combined attack. In his view, with Ding Hao ’s strength, he will definitely die.
He turned around and took charge of small blade, beginning cut the body of the female Demon Star, and whispered softly: "I know you are in pain, and you know that you can bear it, but this pain lasts all night? Looking at own again and again body is shredded, is it difficult? Tell me the mystery of your recovery, tell me where did you come from, I can give you a happy death, let you be free, otherwise, tomorrow God's Court Divine General will come and mention you God's Court headquarters, there will be more painful criminal law waiting for you ... "
The female Demon Star on the torturer said nothing.
More than fifty masters of Black Armor Army have slowly moved towards Ding Hao.
Lions beat rabbits with all their strength. These masters did not care at all. The queues were neat and clearly a certain formation. For example, an ancient mountain common grinding press came over, with a momentum of terrifying.
Ding Hao ’s attention stayed with the female Demon Star above the torture tool.
The thick black long hair waterfall common hangs down randomly, covering the face of the female Demon Star, but the bright eyes through the hairline gap give Ding Hao a sense of deja vu, as if I have seen this before a pair of eyes.
It seems that Ding Hao ’s gaze was sensed, and the head that had been hanging down, lifted up, and the moment he saw Ding Hao, the broken body shook slightly.
"Amitabha!"
The Buddha sighs out quietly.
Ding Hao was struck by lightning, his eyes were incredible.
He suddenly recognized who this female Demon Star was.
But this is simply impossible.
Why did she appear here?
At the same time, an uncontrollable anger and killing intent ignited in Ding Hao ’s chest, and his old friends suffered such terrible torture. Ding Hao felt that the demon blade had been carefully suppressed by own. murderous aura and beginning are about to move.
"Kill!"
Black Armor Army masters all make moves.
Ding Hao figure flicked and punched a Black Armor Army master in front of him.
In the next moment, the red flame flashed in the hall, and a hundred Metal Battle Idol appeared out of thin air. Instead, all the Black Armor Army masters were surrounded. The violent Metal texture body and the endless and unrelenting battle Ge waved, instantly suppressed. Black Armor Army master.
[Falling Flames].
Ding Hao immediately summoned this Metal death Army.
Whether it is individual combat strength or formation and tactics, [Falling Sky Army] is overwhelmingly grinding press and Black Armor Army.
Ding Hao, figure, like lightning, approached Mo Yuncong.
Mo Yuncong's complexion changed. Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen. The moment figure retreated, his hands were raised, and his silver sharp small blade turned into a dark weapon.
Ding Hao is awesome.
ding~ ding~.
Feng Rui small blade is directly transformed into silver powder.
xiū xiū xiū!
Several swords and swords flare up, covering Mo Yuncong's body.
"Who the **** are you?" Mo Yuncong shouted, his hands pulled in one of the voids, a silver gun appeared in his hand, and a million spears were transformed into a flutter, such as the rainstorm pear flower common blooming.
His strength is peak Emperor Wu, which is not bad.
Originally looking at Ding Hao ’s cultivation level, it ’s just the state of Emperor Wuqiao, and he has n’t arrived at Emperor realm yet, so Mo Yuncong did n’t care about it at all. Who knows the real battle, only to find out that the fighting strength of this young is own Rare, far exceeding its profound qi cultivation level.
"The one who killed you."
Ding Haoxin's killing intent is very hot, his thoughts are moving, Jianguang suddenly lives and disappears, or Yan Yan is like summer, or the cold is like winter, or the towering is like three autumns, or the coolness is like early spring, and the breath changes greatly. Dao Jianyi Jian Qi roared in the air, completely locked Mo Yuncong.
At the same time, he drew out his left hand.
Several wisps of fire were shot silently, smashing all Restriction of the female Demon Star body on the torture tool.
"Amitabha." Female Demon Star calmly chanted Buddha.
In the next moment, she frowned a little Buddhist Light, and then a force of Buddhism surging in her broken body, golden light like flesh common spread along her clean white bone, the whole hall The atmosphere of Buddhism is full of compassion and holiness, and the sound of the Sanskrit Sutra echoing from Buddha reverberates ...
Her body is replying quickly.
On the other side, all fifty Black Armor Armys have been knocked to the ground, losing their resistance.
Ding Hao did n’t give the Order of the Screaming Flames to death. These Black Armor Armys are only subordinates after all. He does n’t know if this world is also existence with Monster Race, more than 50 warrior of peak realm. The obliteration, for Human Race, is no less than a big loss.
For Mo Yuncong, Ding Hao will not keep his hand.
Ding Hao ’s current combat power, even if he does not use demon blade and rusted sword, is an invincible existence under the saint, Mo Yuncong where is Ding Hao ’s opponent?
The so-called miscalculation, all lose.
Mo Yuncong is such a situation at this time.
He wanted to mobilize the warnings of the water cell and invited the guards on the ground to help him, but he was surprised to find that the warning signal of the water cell was ineffective. Any news.
"How could this be?" Mo Yuncong's heart sank.
He has a cocoon feeling.
Ding Hao sneered.
Along the way, any inscription method can't escape his Spiritual Consciousness, not to mention this water cell, the arrangement of the arrangement is also ordinary level, only he can change it with a move of his heart.
xiū xiū xiū!
Sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and sword intention is pervasive.
"Ah... ..." Mo Yuncong roared sharply, legs sword, fell to the pool of blood.
Ding Hao give up.
"Amitabha!" The Buddhist Light on the female Demon Star gradually converged and turned into a golden-lined Ziyi, which enveloped the sparkling and crystal-clear's feminine **. The injuries on the body had been fully recovered long ago, and the black long hair was flying without wind. , Showing an extremely beautiful face.
"Come on." Ding Hao pointed to Mo Yuncong, who was lying on the ground with a fearful expression.
The master of the Northland City, frantically driving profound qi to cure the healing situation, but desperately found that the wound of own was filled with a strange sword power, which was impossible to expel.
"Amitabha, Shanzaishanzai." The female chanted Sanskrit, a pair of beautiful eyes as pure as mountain stream autumn spring.
"You ... can't kill me, I'm the City Lord appointed by God's Court ..." Mo Yuncong was scared and roared wildly, and there was no cruel and calm attitude like before.
"Buddha said, eliminate sin karma, put down the butcher's knife, and stand on the ground to become a buddha." The woman's clear and compassionate eyes looked at Mo Yuncong.
The latter's frantically struggling posture gradually calmed down.
His eyes were confused at first, then a trace of resistance struggling emerged, but soon he seemed to give up. His eyes were full of regret. He turned up, kneeling on the ground, crying and running. "My sins are very serious, and sins are unforgivable. I regret it. I have done so many damaging things. My hands are covered with blood. I should go to the eighteenth level of **** ..."
He cried and wept, without the slightest hypocrisy, it was a confession from the depths of his soul.
Ding Hao glanced at the woman beside him with some surprise.
Good terrifying Mind attack technique can actually disintegrate a person ’s will and soul.
"I am guilty of death ..." Mo Yuncong suddenly jumped up and slapped his backhand on the forehead of own. It suddenly seemed like a watermelon had been smashed. The brain sputum burst out, and the whole person fell back on his back. Extinct.
Ding Hao's heart is cold.
He suddenly realized that since this woman has such deep cultivation level and Divine Ability, why didn't she show it before, let Mo Yuncong lock her up and torture for so many days? Is she always waiting for something? I