If you look closely, you will see that it is Wuyang!

"Hahaha!"

Huba's ferocious and triumphant laughter echoed through the night, like a madman, full of the pleasure of revenge: "Bitch, bitch, you have today too!"

"The poor monk was betrayed during the Nile River. If it weren't for you, the poor monk wouldn't be in this situation today. It's all retribution, retribution, hahaha!"

The Dunhuang loudspeakers all around had cold expressions and did not stop Huba's revenge. They also wanted to use this most ruthless method to deal with Wuyang.

Wuyang's face was pale and covered with blood, which dyed every hair of hers red. She bit her lip in humiliation, almost breaking it.

Her eyes were filled with shocking hatred, and she trembled: "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!!"

In the Western Regions, there are so many cruel punishments that they are too numerous to count, but the most famous one is the humiliating punishment. Stuffing a living person into the belly of a dead sheep means that he is as weak and incompetent as a lamb.

Later he will also fall into the realm of animals.

This is a great shame for the Western Regions, which advocates force. How many warriors would rather die than choose the sheep-taking ceremony, let alone being stuffed into the sheep's belly.

That's why Wuyang was so resentful that he wanted to eat Huba alive with his eyes.

"Hahaha!" Seeing how angry she was, Huba's ferocious face became even more excited, and he kept looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you to pester me, but before that, the poor monk wants you to suffer humiliation and die!" Huba stepped on Wuyang's face with a vicious kick, deliberately humiliating and venting his anger.

"Old thing!" Wuyang clenched her fingers tightly and became furious. Her eyes were even blood red, with a kind of terrifying beauty. At this point, she also knew that she was dead, so she launched a verbal counterattack.

"Ugly, you will die worse than me!"

"Both you and Dunhuang will end well!"

The three words "ugly" deeply hurt Huba's heart. Because of the sandstorm, he had been disfigured and even physically mutilated. He was no longer a complete person.

His face turned ferocious for a moment, with a look of embarrassment and anger.

"Ah!!" He was furious and kicked the sheep hard in the abdomen.

puff......

Wuyang spurted out a mouthful of blood. She was also a ruthless person. She was so miserable, and she was still sarcastically sarcastic to Huba: "What, did it hit your sore spot? You loser!"

The word "trash" made Huba, who was ruined and mentally distorted, suddenly go crazy: "Ah!!"

"Drag it out, drag it out for me!"

"Strip this bitch naked and fuck her all over, I want her to die of humiliation!" He roared like a mad dog.

The trumpet wearing a brown-red monk's robe on the side gave him an indifferent look. They didn't listen to anyone except Sotuo's orders. Naturally, they didn't like Huba, a loser, dictating to them.

But Wuyang betrayed Dunhuang. After thinking about it, these trumpets did not object and wanted to drag people out.

Wuyang's eyes flashed with determination and strength at this moment!

A trace of despair and gloom filled her eyes. She was not afraid of death, but she was unwilling to die like this. She never thought that her life would end like this.

Scenes of the past glory flashed by, and she suddenly understood that it was not Zhou Jian who brought about all these drastic changes. Even without Zhou Jian, she would not have died well. It was just a matter of time.

In the end, it was Zhou Jian who appeared in her mind.
Chapter completed!