Pan'er smiled softly, but her big eyes looked at the ancient clock suspended above the head of Qingyuan.
"It's a good baby! But what I'm curious about is when did you get it?"
It was obvious that Pan'er controlled everything, not only the nine limbs, but also the twelve sacrificed souls, all under her gaze.
However, Qingyuan's first acquisition of this ancient clock was beyond her expectation, and she was not even aware of it.
The leader of Qingyuan showed a hint of sarcasm or pleasure in his eyes and said hoarsely: "You treat us as chess pieces, but you never thought that in your eyes, as a chess piece, I would also meet a noble person..."
Pan'er was deep in thought, as if he suddenly figured out something and suddenly said, "Could it be the strange thing that happened when I was sleeping hundreds of years ago?"
The leader of Qingyuan did not answer, but sneered. There was no fear in his eyes.
Failure to resist fate is nothing more than death.
"Looking at death as if it were home! Nice look, let's start with you...sacrifice..."
Pan'er laughed evilly and raised her little hand gently.
"I will dig out your heart bit by bit to make your death more painful and slower..."
Pan'er's voice sounded like a devil's.
The leader of Qingyuan showed no fear and just looked at it coldly.
The little hand suddenly fell down and stabbed Qingyuan Chief in the chest!
Click!
Pan'er's palms were inserted into the ground, but they were not made of flesh and blood. Her big eyes showed a look of astonishment, and the first seat of Qingyuan had disappeared!
When she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked forward, she happened to see Qingyuan's first seat, who was also stunned, being half-crouched and gently placed on the ground.
The pupils in Pan'er's big eyes suddenly shrank!!
"Chief Qingyuan, leave the rest to me."
The leader of Qingyuan stared blankly at the fair and handsome face that was smiling faintly at him, and subconsciously nodded in confusion.
The squatting figure slowly stood up again. His thick black hair spread out from his shoulders, and he was wearing a black military robe. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Wuque?
A pair of bright eyes looked at Pan'er, who also stood up, with a look of indifference.
After experiencing the shock in her heart, Pan'er seemed to have recovered at this moment. Looking at Ye Wuque's big eyes filled with a kind of surprise or interest, she couldn't help but said strangely: "
Tsk tsk, it’s really amazing!”
"I was able to break free from the confinement, which is beyond my expectation. You are worthy of Brother Wu Que... Bang!!!"
Ye Wuque's hand pressed hard on Pan'er's face!
Then he pinched his face and pressed down hard!
The back of Pan'er's head hit the ground instantly, and the ground exploded with a click, and then Pan'er's head was pressed into the ground by this hand!
Followed by the whole body, the earth suddenly collapsed and cracked, cracks spread, and finally Pan'er's whole body was pushed into the ground alive by Ye Wuque's hand!
Boom!!
The entire temple of time and space began to shake violently, and cracks tore open, swallowing everything.
In the end, with bursts of roaring, the earth collapsed at least tens of thousands of feet, and the entire Temple of Time and Space became much shorter.
At this moment, Ye Wuque pressed a hand deep into the earth, surrounded by rocks and dust and smoke, but his eyes were cold and indifferent, without any emotion.
Then he drew his right hand back.
With a click, the ground piled with rocks exploded, and the scarecrow-like Pan'er was pulled out of the ground by Ye Wuque.
At this moment, Pan'er's body was trembling slightly!
Ye Wuque's hand was still pressed against her face, as if he was carrying a malnourished chick.
Through the cracks between her fingers, Pan'er's big eyes no longer had the cruelty and joking before, as if everything was under control, only a kind of unbelievable shock and anger remained!
"you......"
Bang!!
Pan'er was pushed into the ground by Ye Wuque again!
Then Ye Wuque slipped his hand, grabbed Pan'er's legs directly, lifted her upside down, and stared at her closely with eyes that were filled with chills to the bone, and at the same time, his cold voice sounded word by word!
"I told you..."
He raised his right hand suddenly, picked up a big windmill on the spot, and slammed it to the ground!
Bang!
"No!"
Bang!
"want!"
Bang!
"Call!"
Bang!
"I!"
Bang!
"elder brother!"
Bang!"
"elder brother!"
Bang!!
Seven times in a row, back and forth like this!
One moment was fiercer, the other louder, accompanied by Ye Wuque's cold voice, the scene was horrifying!
In the end, the earth was completely chapped, countless cracks were torn out, rocks were flying, and the entire temple of time and space could no longer support it, and finally collapsed completely.
The boss of Qingyuan, who had watched all this from a distance, opened his mouth and his clear eyes widened!
He thought he was dreaming!
Pan'er, who possessed extremely terrifying strength, was ravaged like a little chicken in Ye Wuque's hands!
What a mess!
This, this is too violent!
Even the leader of Qingyuan looked at Ye Wuque with a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was slightly chilled.
But to be honest, this kind of brutal style of play is indeed really Nima's... it's so enjoyable!!
In the ruins, Ye Wuque, who had no expression on his face and his eyes were enchanting, was alone, and he twitched his right hand again.
The rocks exploded, and Pan'er's body was pulled out by Ye Wuque again. Pan'er, still hanging upside down, picked him up again.
At this moment, Paner no longer had the calmness and aloofness he had before.
She is the soul, without a physical body, but for some reason, her soul cannot escape Ye Wuque's imprisonment. After being hit by these seven extremely violent blows, there are seven or eight cracks all over her body, and her whole body feels like
The cracked porcelain doll looks very scary.
Her body was trembling violently.
A pair of big eyes stared at Ye Wuque, their eyes were blood red, but what was more, they were filled with an unbelievable and extremely frightening anger!
"What I hate the most is old monsters pretending to be young."
Ye Wuque looked down at her condescendingly, and his cold voice slowly sounded.
"You, your strength... you... exactly..."
Pan'er finally spoke, her voice hoarse and filled with a feeling of embarrassment and anger as if she had been deceived.
"Ahhhh!!"
Suddenly, she let out a roar, and her whole body burst into intense brilliance, and her cultivation level of the Wind and Fire Tribulation broke out in full force. She burst out hysterically, and she actually broke free from Ye Wuque's hand!
Ye Wuque loosened his grip and allowed Pan'er to break free.