Ling Luoyu obviously aggravated his tone after the words, and the cold murderous intent made Jiang Du's body tremble.

"You...you??You are coming to the Blood Mansion of the Escape World?"

Before he finished speaking, the soul blade seemed to be threatening again.

"Jiang Du, you'd better figure it out. Now I'm asking you the question, not you are asking me!!"

Ling Luoyu shook his hand and threw out the map, curling his lips.

"I know you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. Just call me when you want to say it!"

She has always avoided a head-on conflict with Jiang Tu.

Because she knew that Jiang Du would never easily reveal the information about the Blood Mansion of the Escape!

In addition to loyalty, there are also bloody means to escape from the world's Blood Mansion.

Jiang Du knew clearly that if the secret was leaked, all that was waiting for him was death.

What Ling Luoyu has to do now is to make him worse than death.

Only in this way can we force the information she wants.

The soul blade suddenly flew out, not to force the vitals, but to cut his limbs.

Even though Jiang Du had a pair of gloves that could withstand the soul blade, he could not keep up with its speed of speed.

"ah……"

Amid the miserable screams, before Jiang Du could catch his hands, the meridians on his wrist were cut off and he was unable to hang down instantly.

Ling Luoyu stood quietly, his eyes watching the bloody flying in a flash.

Jiang Du's scream was blocked in the secret room, deafening.

In the nearly spiral of the soul blade, there was almost no place in his body.

Under the huge pain, Jiang Du's despair was uncontrollably rising into his heart.

The ferocious eyes suddenly rose, and he suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu.

"I've fought with you..."

Since it is death, then death will take her back.

Just as his iron hand was about to grab Ling Luoyu's eyes, an endless stream of mental power was released, instantly tangling around the river thief, and he was unable to move.

His figure was limited, but the soul blade was still working.

"Puff!Puff!!"

Blood was still splattering, and Jiang Du could even see blood threads spewing out of his body. What followed was endless pain and the despair in his heart.

The corners of his lips fainted, and Ling Luoyu smiled evilly with his head on his back.

"You should commit suicide when you can still move... Now, I'm afraid you can't die..."

"boom!"

The power of the Chaos Yuanling collapsed and instantly exploded Jiang Du's dantian.

Jiang Du's throat let out a whimper.

Ling Luoyu is right!

Now he doesn't have the strength to commit suicide.

Under his mental power, Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled, and Jiang Du was thrown out like a burden.

"Bang!"

He knocked over a mahogany bookcase and instantly pressed him down.

Amid the howling, he instinctively struggled to get up, but every time he was pressed down by the bookcase.

Ling Luoyu stepped onto the bookcase and crushed him down from a high point, and his wild and violent look swept deep in the dark black eyes.

"Jiang Du, what I just gave you was just an appetizer, and it is the staple food now!!"

With her right hand, she squeezed his throat with her mental power and slowly lifted it up.

"This time, what we want to play is called Lingchi! But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"

Flip the left hand, and get a pill, forcibly stuff it into Jiang Du's mouth.

"To you, I am the god of death, and your life and death are up to me!!"
Chapter completed!