With a "snap" sound, Anya waved the whip in her hand, and it really whipped on Kang Jiamin's back, just listening to the sound, she felt a lot of pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shao Qinghe snorted lightly, worried about Kang Jiamin's death, and didn't expect that he would also receive these twenty whips for a while, but Kang Jiamin just frowned, not even a sound.

endured it, and the miracle people respected her even more, and strong people are admirable.

Anya looked at the current Kang Jiamin and immediately thought of Han Youran, Han Youran is like this, no matter what kind of injury she suffers, she can endure it, she doesn't say a word, and she will be silent when she can't bear it.

But such a whip will definitely not be beaten, Han Youran silently.

Anya actually sometimes thinks that it's not good for people to be too strong, because others who are strong are used to it, and they won't feel sorry for you, worry about you, and care about you.

Because everyone knows that you are strong, you will definitely be able to hold on.

So what's good about being strong, maybe it's okay to not need those concerns, so that one day in the future, when you are alone and no one cares, you will already be accustomed to it and won't feel sad.

Anya thought, and whipped it out again.

In fact, the reason why she was chosen for whipping was because she was incapable, and her strength was the least, if others were to whip twenty whips, they would definitely have to deliberately control the force, and they would have beaten too hard, they didn't want to, if they hit it lightly, it would be in vain, and this strength would not be easy to grasp.

And Anya is a woman, so you can't ask a man to whip a woman, it's not good-looking.

Eryu's words, to be honest, although she has the ability, but after all, she only became a sanctuary later, so her deterrent power is not as good as Anya's, it can be said that among all the sanctuary, the lowest one, it is not very suitable for her.

Sometimes the identity of the punisher is important or not, and it is also the respect for the punished, so in the end it was Anya who came, which was not a very good task, but there was no way, there was always someone to do it.

Anya quickly whipped four or five whips, almost one whip after another, without pause, and she didn't hit one place, but even so, how wide Kang Jiamin's back was, and there were still several whips in some places.

After eight lashes, you can see blood penetrating the clothes, clearly stimulating everyone's visual nerves, as if it had hit them.

Kang Jiamin still didn't say a word, but his face was a little abnormally red, and a cold sweat broke out.

But his expression was stubborn and strong, and he didn't even shake his body.

Anya whipped down, feeling that her arms were a little sore, and thinking that there would be so many whips waiting for her to whip for a while, Anya felt that she was Alexander, and it was estimated that this arm would have to rest for a while tonight.

When the fifteenth whip was drawn, Kang Jiamin gritted his teeth, shook his body forward, and stood firmly, the clothes on his back were torn, revealing a bloody blurred skin.

Blood dripped on the ground beneath her, and it was shocking to watch.

It's not that they didn't think about it, they were not injured by other races, but they were beaten by their own people.

But this feeling is very smiling, because Anya has already made this matter clear before, they can't wander in such hesitation, they need to stand in a direction, do not hesitate, do not hesitate and go on firmly.

Even if you are hurt by a foreign race or by your own people, you must go on firmly.

Or to put it another way, they have to believe that their own people, even if they hurt them, will not really hurt them, but they have done something wrong, or there are some injuries that they must pay for.

Although this statement is a bit blind to the point of madness and a little stupid, it is necessary to keep it this way, so that they can be more united, and they must be united.

After twenty lashes, Anya took the whip, Kang Jiamin's body was shaking slightly, biting her lip, her face had turned abnormally white from the abnormal red before, but her eyes were still so bright that people couldn't look directly.

"Let's go down. Anya spoke, Kang Jiamin straightened up again, with a hint of madness in her eyes, step by step, smoothly walking towards the group of twelve like a normal person who was not injured.

The blood dripped all the way with her movements, in her direction, and every drop fell into the hearts of the miracle men.

The sweat also dripped all the way with her movements and directions, and every drop melted into the blood.

As Kang Jiamin stood beside the group of twelve, Tony walked up to her and led her away.

The miracles watched, probably guessed what they were going for, they must be going to treat the wounds, no one thought that this was just after the fight was over, this was not a joke, no one made this a show.

On the contrary, I felt relieved, if there was a miracle person to treat it, this injury was really not serious, and it was an easy thing.

"Shao Qinghe, out of the ranks. Anya continued.

Shao Qinghe, who was still crying for Kang Jiamin before, withdrew his gaze at Kang Jiamin, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and came to Anya's side without the slightest fear.

Anya handed over the confession she had written.

I didn't even look at it when I opened my mouth, I held it in my hand, and read it directly: "I, Shao Qinghe, for the sake of personal feelings, disobeying the orders of the Holy Church, is not only wrong, but also unforgivable, in order to make up for the mistake, in every battle in the future, every instruction of the Holy Church, I Shao Qinghe will definitely not have the selfish full strength to complete it desperately!"

She looked at the miracle people standing below and said, in fact, in her heart she was very grateful to these miracle people, of course everyone is familiar, but more are unfamiliar, after all, they are busy with tasks, and they are not making friends.

But even if she is not familiar with all the things that these miracle people have done in this matter, although she is very sad, she also sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart, so she is very grateful to everyone, in her heart, it will be reflected in the future relationship, and in the action of every mission.

"Twenty lashes. Anya spoke.

"Please punish!" Shao Qinghe replied, seeing her crying before, he thought she would be scared, but he didn't expect it to come to his head, but it was so happy that it was very different from the way she looked a little soft.

Perhaps in this world, or among their miracles, there are no really weak women.

This world does not allow them to be weak, they can only be strong, and they must be strong, and they must be strong, and they are not afraid to be strong.

"Here we go. After Anya opened her mouth to remind her, she pulled out with a whip, and like Kang Jiamin, Shao Qinghe didn't make a sound.

The sound of whipping rang out over and over again in front of the hall, and there was no sound at all.

Shao Qinghe always stared at the void in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

In the same way, her skin was also sucked open, and the blood under her feet was red, and the blood left here by Kang Jiamin was mixed together, and even flowed down the steps below.

"Let's go down. Twenty lashes were quickly finished, and Anya spoke.

Shao Qinghe's eyes blinked, a drop of sweat wet his eyes, and the piercing eyeballs hurt a little, which also made his eyes redder.

Compared with Kang Jiamin, her movements are slower, but even so, she spoke silently throughout the whole process without showing a trace of pain, which is already very admirable to everyone.

The two women in the group of twelve are all in this way, and the men are even more intimidating.

After smoking a full eighty whips and four people, Anya really wants to change hands with others, but she can't change them halfway, so it seems that there is something boring, it is better to come alone the whole time, at least it looks fair.

But in fact, Anya's strength is no longer as good as before, so she pumped a few people behind, or because of the thick skin of the man, in short, although it was also bleeding, it was not as miserable as Kang Jiamin and Shao Qinghe.

The miracle bearers below also saw Anya's inadequacy.

But this can't be spoken, and it can only be hard work, so that the people behind are injured a little lighter, and it can only be hard for her.

By the time of the last person, Anya didn't know how she had finished the twenty whips, she only felt that her entire right arm was not her own, and the last person was also the only one who had not been whipped out of her clothes, which could be said to be very lucky, but somehow a little embarrassing.

"The end. Anya spoke.

After that person went back, when he was taken away by Tony, he felt a little unnecessary, he didn't seem to be so seriously injured, but they were all gone, and he couldn't stay here, and he was also a little worried about the people in the group of twelve, so he also followed.

Anya took the blood-stained whip and stepped back.

All of a sudden, a large pool of blood stains on this step, in front of this dark hall, is particularly conspicuous and tragic!

Wu Xu said: "There are a lot of things that have happened these days, everyone have a good rest, and a banquet will be held here in the evening, I hope everyone, let the past things pass, while you are still alive, you can be happy and happy day by day." ”

Although Wu Xu's words are not very good, they are facts, while he is still alive, he can be happy every day.

"Yes!!" the signifiers replied aloud.

Wu Xu opened his mouth and said, "Let's disperse." ”

Everyone was gone, the temple was scattered, and Anya shook her sore arm and casually called out to a miracle who was good at healing, and asked her to heal her arm.

The dignified church, so directly, also made the person a little flustered.

Some of them treated Anya's arm in a dignified way, and Anya's expression gradually relaxed, this arm is comfortable, it is comfortable anywhere.

"How does it feel?" asked the Miracle One, not pausing to treat Anya.