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Chapter 289 The Woman Who Was Tortured

I don’t know if it was his female slave who was shameful or because of his self-esteem, he intercepted him repeatedly.

The three of them didn't care and walked forward with caution.

Fortunately, there is no formation in the attic, which is very safe.

It seemed that I could hear the sound, and the door of the first floor loft opened.

A beautiful woman in a transparent veil walked out of her. She knelt respectfully on the ground, held her head on the ground, and raised her hips in front of them, and said softly:

"Welcome to the master back, Nu Cuihua will let you enjoy it at will!"

The sound is soft, and it seems that it has been specially trained, making people feel goosebumps falling off.

Yin Miaoyi and Ye Feihua's two women saw their buttocks sticking in front of them, their faces turned red.

There is also a name on it, Bagu, it seems to be carved with a knife.

Never thought that women would greet people like this.

They are not as scary as Bagu said, but they are well maintained and have a hot body.

"Close your eyes and close it! Boy, I want to pluck your eyes, you must die!"

When Bagu saw this scene, he saw Leng Qiu's eyes again and roared wildly.

Leng Qiu frowned. The woman clearly had strong strength, and the attribute light ball that fell on her body reached 10,000 points, and there were red envelopes.

It proves that she is at least in the Four Polar Dragon Realm and is still thinking about her martial arts all day long.

How could he be willing to do so?

Is there another secret?

Facing his sight, Bagu's roar, Cuihua didn't even move, as if she was waiting for something.

Leng Qiu directly opened the red envelope:

"The Wilderness God's Art: Dao-level exercises, wilderness areas, and Wilderness Temple exercises, you can practice until you reach the fairyland."

A delicate woman actually practiced the Waste God Art?

It feels majestic and wild when you hear the name.

Unfortunately, she is not wild, now she is only slave, and she is no longer able to do so.

"Shameless! Get out of here!"

Yin Miaoyi considered herself a witch and would not make such shameless actions, which was a shameless woman.

With one kick, the woman flew directly to the corner.

As a result, she pouted higher and her voice became gentler, saying:

"Master, just vent your anger and hit me. I..."

In a word, Yin Miaoyi was so angry that she wanted to kill her directly. How could there be such a mean woman?

I looked at Leng Qiu with a squinted look and found that his eyes were still watching inside, which was very unhappy.

"You didn't look at her, you no longer have shame and etiquette. All you have is obedience! Submission, perverted obedience! You should close their spirits, or simply kill them. There is no point in living!"

Ye Fei's flower dew was covered with red clouds on his face outside.

When I speak, my tone is cold, and I go with endless anger and murderous intent.

I never thought that a woman would be destroyed to such an extent.

Yin Miao hit the woman out with one move, so that she would not end up endlessly.

Fengjiu on Leng Qiu's shoulders were walking back and forth with small steps, and her wings covered her eyes.

The two women's mood was much more relaxed.

Even beasts know how to humiliate women, how can women be treated like this?

Enter the attic and there is a woman in each room.

They are all without strands, some are tied, some are fixed in an iron cage, and some are hunched over, which is extremely painful.

The red envelopes Leng Qiu collected were not counted as injured, but mostly ten thousand forces.

There were only two people tied up, and after receiving the red envelope, they were all filled with the Waste God Art.

Eleven women, the Waste God Art has been upgraded to the third level, which is an absolute accident.

It is also an all-encompassing technique, but what I care more about is the cultivation of the body, and the true essence is not outstanding.

Even take a different approach, to open the divine hiding in the body and stimulate more powerful body strength.

It was just in the exploration stage and did not completely walk out of that path.

The three of them took Bagu to the last big attic, which was also the last attic.

There was also a person inside, as mentioned before, his limbs were cut off, like a human stick, tied to the edge of a copper pillar.

The copper pillar was burning red, constantly scorching the woman, layer by layer of grease, and the sound of barbecue filled the air.

This man is still living a difficult life in order to survive.

Leng Qiu received her sixteen attribute light balls, and her power increased by 30,000, and there was a big red envelope.

Prove that its strength is at least comparable to that of Bagu, or even better, open the red envelope:

"The Ten Furious Strikes of the Wild God: Dao-level magical power, use its powerful body to hide it deeply, activate the violent attack, and instantly achieve five times the combat power!"

Endless knowledge, madness poured into Leng Qiu's mind, various attack methods, a life-sacrificing blow, etc.

He stood aside, his eyes straightened, and he was rapidly digesting the red envelope income. It should be the latest income and the strongest attack method.

Comparable to the Dragon Fist of the Heaven.

It’s just that the Dragon Fist of the Heavens is derived from his comprehensive supernatural powers, and more improvements are needed. If you have time, you must practice it.

At the same time, Yin Miaoyi and Ye Feihua were both embarrassed and pitiful to the person who was branded with cannon.

When she heard the sound, she turned her face full of scars, and saw that Bagu had only half of her body left, and a light suddenly burst out from her dry eyes, saying:

"Bagu, are you almost the same as me? Hehehe, I said I will wait until this day and you will be retribution! Sure enough, retribution has come! Hehehe..."

The voice is obscure and the eyes are filled with endless pleasure.

"Old beggar Lingyun, you deserve to die. I regret not killing you! Eat your meat and drink your blood every day, you are still alive, what are you doing when you are alive!"

When Bagu heard her words, he suddenly burst out with deep hatred and roared.

"Didn't I just cut your balls and make you unable to be a man? If you didn't steal my ten female disciples, how could this be? You asked for it yourself! Hehehe"

The two of them verbally abused each other, and the news exposed was simply horrifying.

Yin Miaoyi and Ye Feihua could imagine that ten beautiful disciples were stolen from the crowd and were controlled by others, and they had too much hatred!

It is not an exaggeration to put it on them.

If you can't be a man, it's really a ruthless revenge, but you can also put yourself in a state of death.

He had no limbs and was burned every day, but he was very strong and had to accept miserable torture.

Death, unwilling to give up!

Living is too painful!

She survived in a dilemma of life and death, and no one knew what supported her.

Perhaps it is to see Bagu's fate.

"Why can't I take your disciple? You're a trash! Witch! Look at how you look now, you're no longer the most beautiful woman in the wilderness, you're so bad! I'm (fucking the fuck)."

Bagu had been intimidating with her for many years and had been insulting in his words.

"You are not Qiu Feng's chosen son. After being deposed, you can only go through the beast's blood path and become a wild beast, and be famous..."

Lingyun is not good at giving up, her words are full of pleasure, and she retaliates against each other and faces tit-for-tat.

The two women feel that the hatred between them has become deeper and deeper over the years!

Unexpectedly, both of them were geniuses of the Chosen level, but they fell on Jiuyou Island and could never leave again.
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