In the trial field, all the players looked nervously at Ren Jie's darkroom.

It was obscured by Zhou Mengxing's clouds and fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly, and Ren Jie had not seen any movement since he entered.

You know, Zhou Mengxing would have eliminated his opponent at this normal time.

Even Tao Yaoyao, Jiang Jiu, Li Xue Ou and the others had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Tao Yaoyao tilted her head: "Normally speaking, if my brother didn't have the mental means, he would have been killed long ago..."

"What's going on? Could it be that he joined Zhou Mengxing's harem group in the dream and had sex with her?"

Jiang Jiuli sweated profusely on his forehead:

"Don't say that, I'm already angry just thinking about it. Although your brother is usually not very reliable, he shouldn't be able to do the trick of marrying a thief..."

The snowy owl has a white face:

"Hey, hey, don't tell me, Ren Jie has actually made some achievements in mental strength. He didn't even show a song in the previous competition..."

At this moment, Chu Sheng suddenly exclaimed:

"Fog grass? Look, how come the fog has turned black? When Zhou Mengxing sleeps, he inhales air, and what he sprays out is haze?"

I saw that the white clouds that filled the entire dark room turned into black and surged violently. Occasionally, I could see red light rising from them.

From time to time, bursts of sobs could be heard in the mist. At this moment, Zhou Mengxing, who was lying alone on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, his hands and feet were flailing wildly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was soaked with sweat.

I tossed and turned on the bed, tears appeared in the corners of my eyes, and my expression was extremely painful.

Looking at this scene, the audience was talking a lot, and Tao Yaoyao's big eyes also lit up with stars.

"Did my brother grab the apple?"

He clearly has no mental power, how could he do it?

Even the Tang Dynasty had no way of knowing what was going on in the dream and who had the upper hand. He only knew that there must be a demon when something went wrong. Zhou Mengxing might not be able to win the game so easily this time...

…

But it's more than that simple? Zhou Mengxing can't even wake up now. She is so haunted by nightmares that she has no control over everything.

In the dream, she was lying on the ground and being trampled wantonly by Ren Jie, just like stepping on a dirty doll. Her facial features were distorted, her expression was painful, and her face was full of humiliation!

"Don't... don't hit me, stop... I admit defeat, this is just a game, I... poof"

Before Zhou Mengxing could finish her words, she was kicked by Ren Jie and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood and mud turned into thorns, binding Zhou Mengxing's hands and feet, and hoisted her up into the void.

Ren Jie lifted her chin, moved closer to Zhou Mengxing's pretty face, raised the corners of his mouth, and had a cold look in his eyes:

"Ha! Win or lose? This is no longer a question of winning or losing. Stop? In my nightmare, when I told you to stop, why didn't you listen?"

"Is it fun to uncover other people's scars?"

"I said, I want you to experience the pain I have experienced. I want it ten times, a hundred times, no, no, no... That is too cheap for you. I will give it back to you a thousand times, hahahahahaha!"

"This is in a dream, nothing is real, so...this means that whatever I do to you is okay, right?"

At this moment, Ren Jie's eyes were filled with extreme madness.

"Don't cry? It won't look good if you cry. How can I appreciate your desperate expression?"

After speaking, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked Zhou Mengxing's cheek. Zhou Mengxing couldn't help but hide, his eyes full of fear.

Ren Jie smiled evilly: "As a plaything, you must have the consciousness of being a plaything, right?"

I saw Ren Jie grabbing Zhou Mengxing's hair, lust burst out in his scarlet eyes, and he opened his mouth and kissed Zhou Mengxing's lips, brutally and violently.

Zhou Mengxing trembled with fear and closed his eyes tightly, but he did not dare to resist, fearing that he would make Ren Jie angry and torture himself again, so he could only respond with all his strength, hoping that he would be kind and let him go.

But...how could Ren Jie, who was criticizing like crazy, have a kind heart?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Zhou Mengxing's eyes widened suddenly, he screamed at the top of his lungs, kicked his legs wildly, his whole body was shaking in pain, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

The next moment, Ren Jie suddenly turned his head, bit off her tongue, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

Zhou Mengxing burst into tears of pain and wanted to beg for mercy, but she had no tongue and could not speak at all...

Ren Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly: "The raw one... doesn't taste too good?"

"boom!"

A fire burst into the sky under Zhou Mengxing's feet, burning her body crazily. The pain caused by the burning made her struggle endlessly.

Soon, the smell of meat came, and Ren Jie pulled out his flaming blade, raking the crispy skin from Zhou Mengxing's body one by one, and put it into his mouth.

"It doesn't taste very feminine if it's watered down? Where's the salt?"

Ren Jie sprinkled salt on the newly shaved wound...

The extreme pain made her cry non-stop, and she even rolled her eyes. Her cries were full of despair and pleading...

She felt like a little lamb being roasted wantonly by Ren Jie on the charcoal fire.

He couldn't break free or wake up. He could only be brutally ravaged by Ren Jie in the nightmare. He was like a cruel demon tyrant. Zhou Mengxing only had despair in his eyes.

But Ren Jie cut off a large piece of meat steak from her leg and said with a smile:

"You can't keep good things to yourself, come on, eat with your mouth open, ah"

Zhou Mengxing cried and shook his head, his eyes pleading.

Ren Jie slapped him with his mouth: "I'm going to tell you to open your mouth and eat! Give it to me!"

He stuffed the steak into her mouth, pushed her chin and chewed it.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but retched, this Ren Ji was crazy, completely crazy, a complete lunatic!

More evil than a devil, she has never experienced such a cruel thing in her life!

At this moment, she even looked forward to dying soon...

Finally...in endless despair, Zhou Mengxing was tortured by Ren Jie until she could breathe. She was filled with joy and even longed for death...

However, the next moment, his body glowed with green light, and his injuries quickly recovered, and he was back to normal in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Mengxing completely collapsed and burst into tears:

"Enough! Isn't it enough? Stop torturing me like this, I beg you, I apologize to you, I... ugh"

She no longer knew how to end this nightmare.

But Ren Jie said with a smile:

"Forgot? I have said this to you before? But you just let me sink into a deeper nightmare!"

"What you owe me, I want you to pay back everything now!"

Ren Jie raised his hand to tear Zhou Mengxing's dress apart, exposing all of her to the air.

Zhou Mengxing trembled, shame and despair filled her everything, but she couldn't resist at all, and there was nothing she could do.

As he raised his hand, Ren Jie had a red-hot spear in his hand. He then stabbed Zhou Mengxing's chest with a ferocious smile, piercing it all the way through.

Zhou Meng couldn't wake up and screamed, his voice became hoarse.

Ren Jie was trembling with excitement: "Yes! It's this kind of sound. Your scream is the greatest reward to me!"

"Continue! Scream louder, and I will amplify your pain a thousand times. Feel the feeling of being pierced by a spear. Wail and despair, hahaha!"

"Oh, by the way, don't think you will die quickly. I was very careful to avoid your internal organs. Ling Chi would cut someone to death with more than three thousand cuts. I think I will break this record! "

As he spoke, the red-hot spear pierced Zhou Mengxing's body again.
Chapter completed!