Mo Rulian's breath was almost drained, like a fish out of water, swinging violently in the hand and struggling, but unable to break free.

Wan Qichen clenched his fists tightly, the strength was so great that there was crimson overflowing between his fingers.

He thought of Qin Jiu's reaction when he saw Mo Rulian when he was in Rongcheng before, Mo Rulian was injured, and Qin Jiu himself was also counterattacked, he already believed in the opportunity.

He didn't care about Mo Rupi, but he cared about Qin Jiu.

If the twin Gu was really in Qin Jiu's body, the machine would catch Mo Rupian and also catch Qin Jiu.

But if he really sacrificed the demon spirit, would he have a chance to let Qin Jiu go?

I'm afraid that the purpose of the machine is not only his demon spirit, but also Qin Jiu's demon yuan.

Otherwise, how could he choose to be here, at a time when Qin Jiu might find the Demon Yuan?

However, in the blink of an eye, Wan Qichen had already thought about it a lot, but he couldn't think for a while, how could he snatch Mo Rulian from the machine unscathed?

He stood silent, and seemed to know what he was hesitating, and said with a smile: "You'd better think about it clearly, now she can try it in my hands Zheng Jun, whether you do it faster or I do it faster." ”

With a raised eyebrow, his fingertips continued to tighten, and his palms glowed blue.

Obviously, he didn't simply strangle her, if he went down like this, he would be so sorry that his soul would be gone.

But Qin Jiu didn't know what would happen? Wan Qichen admitted that he didn't dare to bet!

Ji sneered, "If I die, it will be worth it to be buried on the ninth day of the month!" ”

Mo Ru Pian struggled a lot, and gradually lost his strength, and his hands in the pulling machine were also weak.

His lips were purple, his face was pale, and even his eyes were slowly closed, as if he had reached his limit.

At the moment when she closed her eyes, Wan Qichen's heart suddenly felt a pulling pain.

His eyes changed suddenly, and the pain of this detachment... It's Bao'er......

The machine seemed to see something, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered, "Can't you make a decision?" ”

Wan Qichen's heart had sunk to the bottom, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed.

He stared at the machine, the light under his eyes was dark, and he said word for word: "Okay, I promise you." Now, let her go! ”

Ji Lu really smiled, but only slightly relieved two points of strength, "The king still handed over the demon spirit first, but you can rest assured, I will do it myself, and I will not want her life!" ”

Wan Qichen lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the Moyu wrench on his finger.

He didn't trust the machine, but it seemed like it was all there was to it at the moment.

After a moment of silence, he finally slowly raised his hand.

The white dragon, which had been flying above his head, seemed to sense something, and opened its mouth wide and let out a long groan the moment he raised his hand.

This dragon's roar was even more striking and deafening than the black dragon's voice, as if it was about to subvert the land.

The machine's complexion couldn't help but change, and there was a violent pain in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably again.

The hand that had just loosened two points suddenly tightened, and he yelled at Wan Qichen in a hoarse voice: "Let it stop!" ”

Mo Rulian had obviously fallen into a coma, but blood was also spilling from her lips, and the crimson color made Wan Qichen's eyes shine deeply.

He raised his eyes to look at the white dragon, and was about to make it stop, but there was a sudden tremor under his feet, and then the earth shook like a mountain.

The mountains roared, the ground cracked, and everything was just a blink of an eye.

Perhaps, this is the real power of punishment.

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