Blood Red Hand, in fact, when you hear this name, you know that the monks who make up this team are not good at it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Good and evil, in Kyushu, have long been blurred.

Ning Qingqiu had long known that the Cloud Desolate World was a world that was completely different from the peaceful world in the past.

The rules of the world are different, so the behavior is also different.

She feels that she has been adapting well, and her adjusted psychology and state are good.

But look at these people in front of you...... No, maybe she shouldn't be called a human, but she still can't control her boiling murderous intent.

Everywhere there were men's laughter, and everywhere there were women's screams and screams.

Ning Qingqiu's face was instantly gloomy.

The residence here is built in great luxury, and for the monks, no matter where they are, as long as they have enough time, they can build an incomparable luxury building, and it is said that it is a residence, and this is simply a luxurious palace, and the luxury is extremely desired.

Ning Qingqiu instantly remembered to look at the wine pond meat forest of the king in the myth of the flood wilderness.

Maybe that's what you're looking for.

Men and women, they are indulging.

Perhaps, it is just a one-sided venting and sin, some of those women are mortal women, some are female monks with cultivation, there are small jasper and everyone is beautiful, there are noble and chaste martyrs, and there are also bent intentions to welcome.

Blood-red face is not very good.

He completely forgot that today is the founding day of the team, in order to avoid some weakness complexes, and also for the better integration of some new monks in the group, which is an annual program.

Arrest a group of women, mortals or female cultivators, force them, loot the belongings of the men who are traveling with them, and kill them, whether they are old or children.

In the common ** killing, all people are turned into the same devil, and here, either they are assimilated, or they are killed as wastes.

The blood-red hand is hell, and there is no mercy and mercy.

He went to the platform today after dividing the task of Qingyan Yunzhu, and hooked up with a beauty to come back, but he forgot about the black smoke miasma here.

At first glance, Ning Qingqiu saw such a scene, and he didn't know why he was a little unhappy.

At least this beauty, delicate and exquisite, beautiful and unparalleled, he is still very excited, compared to these women who are trampled on by men at will, it is a little different, after all, she is a Tianjiao female monk in the Jindan period, he has been mixed for so long, he has never seen such a good look, and he still values it in his heart.

The weight is different, so it's not good to let her see these in front of her so bluntly.

The anger in Ning Qingqiu's eyes was accumulating wildly, this was simply an otherworldly version of the open-air uncovered conference, and from a distance, you could see that people were all dead, and they were still being divided by several men gathered together.

The scene is simply disgusting.

The smell here is almost stunning.

Xuechi smiled: "Ahem...... Miss Ning smiled, the young men have been holding back for a long time, and they are playing a little crazy, let's change the place and go over there to meet the head of the regiment......"

He's still whitewashing the peace.

Essentially, I don't think there's anything wrong with that.

The Phoenix Xuannu didn't say a word, and directly swept across the nearest man who forced a woman, and the woman under him was ragged and full of tears, and she still didn't believe that she was saved.

One second is like falling into hell, the next second is ...... The man with a hideous face like a devil on his body was a line of blood appeared on his forehead, and then split it in half, and in an instant, blood spurted out and flowed all over her face.

"I think, there's no need to see you, you better take the first step and wait for your head on the Huangquan Road. ”

Xuechi was still suspicious of the Phoenix Xuannu's sudden attack, the ruthless murderous behavior, he was still stunned and did not react, and his hideous expression had not yet completely covered his face, but he saw that Ning Qingqiu's hand, which was closest to him, had already lit up with a bright flame.

The glow of the flames was almost blinding.

made him close his eyes almost subconsciously.

"Covered with filth, being able to die under the glass fire can be regarded as your blessing, in the next life, don't be a human, be a beast!"

The flame smashed towards him, at his face, this face was really disgusting, so when Ning Qingqiu made a move, he was angry and hateful, and he showed no mercy at all.

Bloodred's complexion changed drastically, almost bloodless.

Although he reacted quickly, Ning Qingqiu's attack was as fast as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and his strength was not something that he could resist as an ordinary Jindan stage monk who was born in a loose cultivation and relied on his sloppy slapping horses and means of being vicious.

The next moment, it became coke.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe the sudden arrival of death.

I never thought that the sexual encounter I thought was a murder, and the stunning beauty I thought was beautiful, but it was also really heartbreaking, so I killed him so neatly!

Ning Qingqiu didn't care about the idea of a dead man.

She wants to use a clear glass fire to burn this filthy place.

Ning Qingqiu said to Qiye and them: "These people, they are all left to me and Xuannu, you go to hunt down those masters, don't let any of them go!"

Daring to insult a woman like this is simply trampling on her bottom line, Ning Qingqiu can't bear it.

Scumbags live in the world, it's a waste of air, so it's better to go to hell early.

More masters who stayed in the room rushed out, some were disheveled and full of erotic atmosphere, and at a glance they knew what indescribable things were being done in the room, some were still bloody, and they were tortured and tortured before, and some were carrying weapons with their faces full of vigilance, thinking that someone had come in.

Some people shouted what was wrong, some people shouted angrily and shouted for death, all in all, the scene was chaotic.

Many men lying on top of women rolled up on a donkey, pulled up their pants and were about to rush over, and suddenly burst out in front of them to kill, and after a short silence, there was endless anger, these people, what did they think of their blood-red hands?

This is not a place where you can go wild casually, not to mention, there are only seven people on the other side.

Seven people, what waves can be turned over?

It's just tired and crooked, if this really allows these people to get out of the camp of the Scarlet Hand alive, then the Scarlet Hand will not be discredited, all of them can wipe their necks and commit suicide on the spot, and they have no face to live in this world.

They are not small, but the strange thing is that the other party seems to be even more angry and murderous than them.

Both sides are at the point of life and death in an instant, and of course, both sides believe that they will win.

On the other hand, it is bound to pay a heavy price, to the extent that the entire army is annihilated.