Li Shuge believes that people die at the limit of suffering, but it is a relief.

She was in front of the cellar, a candle was lit on the candlestick next to the sculpture, and the miserable sound inside made her feel a dizzy joy, and the hot liquid dripping from the candle was a tear of remorse that she thought was Lovena's remorse. So sincere and piping hot.

George Streamer stood aside, stretched out his hand, white candle tears dripping on his hand.

After a long time, the voices inside stopped, and the two soul lockers carried out Raffna, whose hair was already messy and her body was full of scars. Her eyes reflected the death in her heart.

Watching her walk past her sideways, her always proud hair turned into messy hair, as if she was about to fall to the ground and let it sway.

When the two soul lockers returned to the cellar, they trapped 6 of them into rice dumplings again.

Li Shuge and George Streamer walked in.

As soon as the movable soul locking slave saw Li Shuge and George streamer entering, he was so frightened that he kept retreating. The refreshment just now, the fear now. If it weren't for the pleasure he had just had, he probably wouldn't be so scared now.

His consciousness was already numb, and apparently, the beautiful woman had provoked his sensitive nerves.

"Offend the eldest lady, you are innocent of death." Li Shuge categorically forgot that she had offended them.

The wheel hammer of fate overwhelmed them, just now, Miss Li, who seemed to be the god of fate, told them to 'enjoy', but now, this god of fate, the eldest lady, told them that they had violated that 'beauty'.

Among the singers of Li Shu, he conjured up the special bow and arrow of the Li family and aimed it at the soul lock slave, "You say, where should I shoot you?" She laughed cruelly.

"You say, it was your brain stimulation just now?" Li Shuge aimed the arrow at the head of the soul locking slave.

"Miss, miss, please spare me. I'm willing to do anything for you. "He doesn't want to die yet, and as a soul slave, it's almost impossible to have wealth. However, he wants to live, he wants to have warmth, and he wants to have children. Just like all animals in nature, even if you can have a little warmth, there is hope in life.

When he entered the 'beauty' just now, although she beat him and caught him, he knew very well that the feeling was that the porcelain doll made him want to possess it.

He doesn't want to die!

"Or was it the most exciting for you just now?" Li Shuge aimed the arrow at his lower body again.

The soul locker slave hurriedly blocked the crotch of his pants with both hands, "No, no, miss." You spare me, I'm willing to do anything for you. He kept his feet back, he was only 22 years old, "I can work, miss, I can plant green daisy fairy grass very fast." And the survival rate is also very high. Miss..."

"Will you do anything for me?" Li Shuge asked with a smile.

The head of the soul locker was like a big coconut, and he nodded quickly, "Yes, willing...", his tears squeezed out like coconut water.

"Then you go and die." After Li Shuge finished speaking, he raised his bow and arrow, and an arrow pierced his eyebrows.

He was still like a male animal just now, and he still wanted to have a warm existence of his own in the future. Now, this is going to dissipate, his consciousness is gradually dissipating... His eyes widened in fear, he didn't want darkness...

He fell to the ground, and after a few struggles with his survival instinct, his face twisted with extreme fear finally stopped twitching...

George Streamer saw the excitement on Li Shuge's face, and she also smiled. The frightened expression of this soul locking slave when he died made Li Shuge smile with great joy, which was probably brighter than the smile he had when he got married.

7 lives, 7 horrors of twisted faces. On the ground like livestock. These stakes were originally used for the scourging of the 'Good Friday', but now the people on these stakes are not facing the 49 divine whips, but tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, like these people in front of them.

Li Shuge and George Streamer walked out of the cellar, she could see that Li Shuge was very happy, but she couldn't understand that killing the soul lock slave was a bit of a condor in George Streamer's opinion, after all, these soul lock slaves can bring lifelong benefits. Moreover, killing people is like smashing pots and pans, what joy is there?

When the two returned to the room, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning.

"Where's Childe?" Li Shuge asked.

George Streamer poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Shuge, "The third layer of the realm of all things, aren't you tired of killing people?" ”

Li Shuge took the water cup, looked at George Streamer and poured water, and said, "Childe went to contact the two old subordinates that Madame brought from the Thousand Snake Leader before her death." ”

According to the customs of Condor City, Ji Lisha can also be regarded as a beautiful funeral, and all the affairs have been almost completed. And Joga was thrown into the snake's nest, which looked like the snake's nest that had been like thorns and shadows all her life. Gisut only sent someone to inform the ministers, and Rinya and the priests presided over the business, and he never even showed up.

Ji Yunjing's hatred for his father is like the surging water of the Yajiang River in Eagle City, stretching endlessly.

"When are you going to start an incident?" Li Shuge's tone was relaxed, probably because he had just killed someone.

"Have you discussed it with Lord Li?" George Streamer asked Li Shuge.

Li Shuge turned to the table and sat down, rubbing the cup in her hand, as if the cup was the baby's cute face. "I did talk to my father, but, I'm sorry, my father said he was a theocracy and he wouldn't take sides." For Rinea, his duty was to uphold the divine power. He didn't want to get involved in such a 'complicated' war.

The population of the Condor City Gang is 1.7 million. Rieya had an army of 50,000 men, and the George family had only 60,000 troops. And Jisut had an army of nearly 300,000 under his command.

Ji Yunjing is expected to be able to win an army of about 50,000 people under Ji Sute from the ministers of the Thousand Snake Leader from his mother before his mother's death. If Li Shuge can find a way to get some wealth from Hu Xuecheng, it is expected that he can buy 20,000 people from the Xiuxian Sect as an army. That's less than 200,000. Now, Rinya still doesn't agree...

Li Shuge saw George Streamer's worried face, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I have my own way to get the military power." ”

"Hu Xuecheng, how's it going?" George Streamer asked again.

"I can assure you of that. Businessmen, what they want is the greater good, besides, Hu Xuecheng can call the shots at home. It's just that the disparity in strength is too great, and I'm not very optimistic..."In this way, even if you win 50,000 from the hands of the lord. That's also 250,000 vs. 180,000. There is still a difference of 70,000 troops.

"Ji Sute definitely wouldn't have thought that Ji Yunjing would treat him like this, besides, shouldn't he be immersed in the pain of losing Ji Lisha now?" George Streamer thinks that this will be a good opportunity, and Ji Sut is now weak in fighting spirit.

Li Shuge was thinking in his heart that if those 'half-dragons' in Luniu Mountain could be used for themselves, then this battle would be a must-win. However, those 'half-dragons' are related to Hu Xuecheng's life!

"You don't think so?" George Streamer looked at Li Shuge and asked. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie