Prince Boluo struggled to get up, but Lin Yu's figure fell from the sky like a mountain, stomped on his head, and stepped his newly raised head into the dirt again

"This is the Bloodline Divine Skill that you are proud of, the Prince of the Bloodline?" stepped on Prince Boluo's head and slowly squatted down

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After speaking, he reached out and grabbed his silver hair and lifted him up.

"You, how could you ......" Prince Boro's eyes widened with shame, anger and incredulity.

The dignified prince of the blood clan was trampled on his head, which was a great humiliation for a prince who regarded himself as a gentleman and was high.

"Nothing is impossible. Lin Yu pulled the monster's head, looked at Prince Boluo coldly, and said with a strange smile: "Your Royal Highness, Great Prince, next, please enjoy the feast prepared for you below!"

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Prince Boluo looked at Lin Yu's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart.

"What are you doing, did you kill my brother's woman?" a sneer curled at the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, "What do you think I should do to you?"

"Lin Yu, if you dare to kill me, my Blood Clan Temple will definitely not let you go!" Prince Boluo looked at Lin Yu in horror.

"Kill you? no, no, no, how can I be willing to kill you now? ”

Lin Yu smiled, "I want you to taste what it feels like to go to hell, I want you to live in endless fear and repentance for the rest of your life." ”

"Death is sometimes a luxury. ”

"You ......" In Prince Boluo's angry eyes, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair appeared in Lin Yu's hand, and then, a needle, was directly poured into Prince Boluo's head.

It was Lin Yu's torture weapon, the Silver Feather Needle.

"Uh, ah~" In a low roar, Prince Boluo's entire face became distorted.

"Pain, itching, ahhh......h

In the midst of the terrible scream, Prince Boluo's sharp claws couldn't help but grab his head.

That strange feeling made him feel the urge to completely cut off the bloody hands on his body.

"Want to tickle?" Lin Yu drew a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The Phantom Flying Knife flashed. Directly cut off the raised claw.

"Ah~" The conditioned reflex was general, and Prince Naboro stretched out his second hand, but he was still cut off by Lin Yu.

"Ah, itch, please, let me go, kill me......"

"Kill you?" the corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled, "Okay, now, please tell me, what happened to your blood clan? why, your strength will rise sharply, how many masters do you have?"

"Well, perhaps, I can consider giving you a good time. ”

"No, I—I can't tell you!" Unexpectedly, Prince Boluo's mouth was quite hard this time.

"Okay, don't you say yes?" Lin Yu sneered and waved his hand on Prince Boluo's chest.

"Ah~, it hurts, say, I say~" When he spoke, His Royal Highness the Great Blood Clan Prince, his whole body had been twisted into a piece at this moment, and there were countless earthworms crawling on his face and neck, and under his skin, it seemed that there were countless earthworms crawling, twisting and bursting, and it looked terrifying.

"Enjoy it for a while, and we'll talk about it later. ”

For this Prince Boluo, Lin Yu's heart was full of hatred, and naturally he would not let him feel comfortable easily.

Death, for him, is too cheap!

"Come on, traitor, aren't you strong? don't you have strength? come on~"

In the scattered villa, the blood hand held a broken three-edged military thorn, covered in blood, like a raging lion, roared at the black fox lying on the ground in front of him.

And the black fox was lying on the ground very angrily. A thigh has been unloaded by a bloody hand. And the pair of small wings behind him were also broken by the two slaps of the golden retriever's little hands.

"You, what are you arrogant about? If this monster hadn't broken my two wings, you wouldn't have been able to stop me!"

"So what?" Bloody Hand sneered, "In short, it's you who died today, not me!"

After saying that, he pounced and slashed off the other thigh of the black fox.

"Die like this, cheap him. Lin Yu sneered, waved his hand, and another silver feather needle flew into the black fox's head in the air.

"Ah, you, pain, bloody hands, you bastard, you kind of kill me, use this method to humiliate Lao Tzu, what kind of hero is it. The silver feather needle entered his brain, and the black fox's mournful shout suddenly sounded.

At the same time, his hands frantically buckled towards his head.

"Haha, heroes, Lao Tzu has never been a hero, Lao Tzu just wants you to die, if you want to live is better than death, Lao Tzu wants to drink your blood and eat your flesh!" The bloody hand laughed, but there were blood and tears in his eyes, "Su Qin, dead brothers, have you seen it? The boss and I have avenged you!"

In the dark little fishing village, the terrible screams came one after another.

It took a long time before it stopped.

In the villa, Vladimir has been slashed into flesh by a bloody hand in a rage.

In the open space in front of the villa, Prince Boluo was dying and telling everything about the Blood Temple, and under the extreme pain, the arrogant Prince Royal Highness was recruited after all, and even the matter of his fornication with a certain prince's wife was told as it was.

"I, I've said it all, you, you kill me!" Prince Boluo looked at Lin Yu with scattered eyes and fear, and at this moment, Lin Yu seemed to be even more terrifying than that hellish demon in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Yu would not let him go, so he only wanted to die, not to live. He didn't want to go through even a second more of the pain of going to hell before.

"Kill you? Lin Yu sneered and kicked him in the head.

Suddenly, the silver feather needle, which had just been suppressed, became restless again, and the pain came again.

"Ah, bastard, you liar, you don't have credibility!"

"Reputation?" Lin Yu shook his head slightly, "Are you qualified enough to talk to me about reputation?"

"Bloody Hand, he's yours next. Lin Yu glanced at the bloody hand.

Then he turned and walked towards the bay.

Just now, what Prince Boluo said gave Lin Yu a lot of shock.

In the past, the blood clan, even the strongest prince was much weaker than this Prince Boluo, sixty years ago, the world was in turmoil, and the blood clan had also been to the land of China, and in the end, Xianmen just sent a few existences that were not top in the foundation building realm, and they were swept away.

And this time, this Prince Boluo alone, his strength has actually surpassed many immortal cultivators who have built the foundation realm six or seven levels or more.