Jiang Xinran curled up, her exposed white body was covered with large pieces of purple, causing a burst of stinging pain. She raised her hand and touched her swollen face. She suddenly laughed, with laughter, regrets and pain in her laughter, but more of despair.

Would it be better if she made such a choice back then? Thinking of the men who had lying on her over the years, Jiang Xinran suddenly felt disgusted. She opened her mouth and spitted, and the despair in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

Because she knew that since she had not taken this step back then, it was even more unlikely now, and she could only suffer from pain until she died or was killed.

Jiang Xinran suddenly envied Xue Youhan. She left without hesitation, with her innocent body, and perhaps she could smile after death and look for the man she didn't know her name. But she was destined to sink forever in the deepest part of hell!

Suddenly, a few screams came from outside. After hearing a few words, Jiang Xinran's face changed drastically. She pulled up her torn skirt and rushed out regardless of her exposed body.

At the end of his sight, Mo Yu carried the fainting Xue Youhan on his back, walking step by step as calmly as before.

His head buzzed and a dizzy arose. Jiang Xinran suddenly widened his eyes and ran out, "Go away! Go away! Don't come back!"

Bang-

She was slapped out and fell heavily into the yellow sand, but continued to scream like crazy, "Let's go! Take Xue Youhan and you will be together even if you die!"

Ling Huai gritted his teeth, "Bitch, after today, I will hand you over to all the men in Shacheng, so that you can't live or die!"

The men surrounding them, their wooden eyes became hot, and they looked at him like a wolf or a tiger, and their black and thin Adam's apple was swallowed up and down.

Ling Huai's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised his hand and pointed, "Do your business today first. Whoever performs the best can be the first to join this woman!"

He sneered and strode outside the sand city, where Mo Yu had driven out, "I met again. I hope you can still be as smart as you were back then, let go of the snow and cold, and roll back into the desert. Since you can stay in it for five years, you must be able to continue to survive. Otherwise... I haven't had a decent meal in the sand city for a long time."

A group of thin men surrounded him and looked at the food naked, which made people frightened.

Mo Yu let go of the snow and coldness, just like back then.

Ling Huai showed a happy smile on his face. Even if you run away without fear of death, you will be sent back obediently by your man in the end.

Xue Youhan, I will let you know what regret is!

Ling Huai reached out and grabbed her. Before he touched her body, he was grabbed by one hand, calm and powerful.

"You forced her away?" Mo Yu spoke slowly.

Ling Huai did not answer and punched him out. What was shocking was that the surface of his fist was actually covered with a faint layer of flame.

The moment he was caught, feeling the power, a trace of crisis surged in his heart, so Ling Huai took action without hesitation, which was the strongest killing move.

In the desperate world of the sea that imprisons all power, he can become the leader of the sand city, enjoy women and enough water, relying on his own strength.

In Ling Huai's hand, there was a stone found in the sea of ​​sand. With it, it could absorb ten days of power to practice. Although it was extremely slow, it was enough to make him an invincible strong man in this world!

Bang—

As the fist fell, Ling Huai's grinning smile spread out, he suddenly froze, and the flesh and blood that he had not expected were flying across, as if he had punched a stone. Then, the slight sound of bone shattering sounds sounded in his ears, and his face turned purple and red.

Before the scream was released, it was interrupted by the iron-cast palm. Mo Yu lifted him up, without looking at his eyes that were afraid and begging, and his fingers were slightly pressed.

Ling Huai stared at his blood-filled eyes and tilted his head to the other side. He never expected that he would not even have a chance to beg for mercy until his death.

Just died like this...

With a wave of his hand, Mo Yu threw his body on the yellow sand, turned around and carried Xue Youhan on his back, and strode into the sand city.

The men gathered together, like frightened wild dogs, fled to the side in a hurry, and their bodies trembled violently due to fear.

Originally, they were a group of people who were greedy for life and fear of death, otherwise they would not have lived numbly until now, and it would be even more impossible to have the idea of ​​resisting.

Jiang Xinran looked at Ling Huai's body and wiped away tears with great force, "The water is in this person's room, I'll take you there!"

Mo Yu nodded and followed behind.

The wide sand house was quite neatly cleaned, but at this moment, some broken strips of dresses were discarded on the ground in a mess. When they smelled it carefully, there was still a trace of male and female smell that had not completely dissipated in the air.

Jiang Xinran tightened the torn dress on her body, looked at Mo Yu carefully, and found that he had no expression of all this. When his heart was slightly relaxed, he felt a sense of uncontrollable agitation. He lowered his head to cover his emotions, and pointed to a glass door on the ground of the sand house, "The water is below."

Mo Yu bent down and opened the heavy glass door. The reservoir of the same glass texture appeared in front of him. Drops of water kept dripping from it, emitting a faint chill.

He turned around and carefully put Xue Youhan into the pool, watching her slowly sink into it, like a sponge, and began to suck water into her body.

Jiang Xinran opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she closed her mouth and looked at Xue Youhan in the water, showing unconcealed envy. But she was not jealous, because all this was exchanged for Xue Youhan for his life.

"Look at her and tell me when you wake up." Yu Luo, Mo Yu left the sand house and walked towards Ling Huai's body.

A group of men like wild dogs, hiding in the narrow shadows, staring at the corpses on the ground, with a faint blue color in their eyes.

But no matter how eager they were, they didn't dare to do anything, like a group of real wild dogs, waiting anxiously for the remaining minced meat.

Mo Yu was groping on Ling Huai's body. Apart from seven or eight storage rings, it was a dull stone on his neck.

After walking in the desert for more than five years, Mo Yu confirmed that he had never seen a second stone except for sand, and he was carrying it close to him...

Sure enough, holding the stone in his hand, Mo Yu felt the faint, absorbable force.

Ling Huai's power was obtained by relying on this stone, but he could only play a very small part of it.

Mo Yu rubbed his fingers a few times, put the stone in his arms, got up and walked towards another sand house.

The man in the shadow subconsciously walked forward a few steps and swallowed his throat.

Mo Yu paused under his feet and said without looking back: "Drag the body out and bury it. If anyone dares to move, I will let him be the next one."

He does not object to cannibalism. People in despair can make all unimaginable worlds, let alone the world of monks. What is the point of eating people?

He just simply dislikes it.

Maybe, I haven't adapted yet!

Carrying Ling Huai's body, the men obviously were reluctant to let it go, but in the end, none of them dared to climb down and tear and suck.

As I said before, this is a group of wild dogs who fear death. As long as they can live, they can endure everything.

No matter how miserable and desperate it is... they just need to live!

Mo Yu stood in the sand house, looking at the expressions on these men's faces, and his face showed a heavy feeling in his calm expression. He didn't know if he would have become like this after living here for decades or hundreds of years, and he would have been drooling at this kind of flesh and blood.

Without wanting to delve into this idea, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, took the stone into his hand, and closed his eyes.

Without practicing, you just need to further determine whether it is the one that guessed.
Chapter completed!