Gaibu had long heard of the prince's almost crazy methods, but it was the first time he had experienced it personally, which was the direct reason why he saw the black blood clothes and only performed a military salute. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he is the special envoy of the country, although in the Renxin Building, he has always called Wu Xueyi the prince, in fact, Wu Gaiyun has never canonized Wu Xueyi like this. This arrogant title was completely done privately by those of the black blood clothes in order to curry favor with him.

As the special envoy of the country, although Gebu heard about it, he did not dare to follow the crowd, and called Wu Xueyi His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to his face.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Eighty-six people in Gab's entourage, all of them were brought to!"

The two blood-clothed men with miserable white faces, I don't know what means they used, this group of envoys who had just returned to their imperial capital who had just returned to their imperial capital with Gabu were taken to the White Bone Hall like dolls.

Although these people acted like dolls, their minds were visibly clear, and even their voices were not suppressed. When they saw the envoys, the envoys wailed and begged Gebu to spare their lives.

As a wolf eater, how could these envoys not know that in this world, anyone who entered the White Bone Hall had not heard of anyone who could get out alive.

"Your Royal Highness, what is the purpose of bringing these people here?!"

Gaibu's complexion changed suddenly, he could not care about others, in this group of messengers, there are two descendants of the Gai clan, this visit to the moon, in order to please the patriarch, he specially proposed to bring these two young brothers, if these two people go wrong, he can not explain.

"Remember, Geb, these people are dying because of you today, and you don't have to wail and beg for mercy, because Geb is incompetent, and you will die for him. Because he is the envoy appointed by the lord of the country, I can't kill him today, but you, I can dispose of him at will. If you want to blame you, blame the envoy, he is the one who has caused you trouble!"

The black blood clothes slowly stood up, he was very tall, but his physique was extremely thin, wrapped in a thick blood-colored robe, like a skeleton. Fortunately, his face was still plump, but his cheeks were fleshless, revealing high cheekbones.

As he spoke, Wu Xueyi stretched out his blood-red tongue, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and shook his strange long black and white hair, like a demon king crawling out of hell, and suddenly let out an extremely terrifying laugh.

"Ahh

At the same time as the black blood clothes laughed wildly, the two strange people with miserable white faces suddenly stretched out their two claws that were as black as charcoal, and slashed hard in front of these eighty-six people, and suddenly the blood was shining, and the eighty-six wolf devouring messengers, some were pulled out of their eyes, some were torn open the corners of their mouths, and some were even torn apart, and they were directly drawn out of the trembling blood of the lord.

Eighty-six people, each of whom suffered different wounds, but no one could break free from the shackles of their bodies, and could only endure the bloody torture of the two strange people in the miserable howl.

Hearing the screams of eighty-six people, and cursing at Gaibu, the dark eyes of the black clothes shot an excited and happy smile, and he continued to laugh wildly, desperately breathing the bloody breath in the air, and the intoxicated expression seemed to smell the most fragrant flowers.

"Blood slaves, blood ghosts, move a little lighter, a little slower, it's been a long time since I've heard such a beautiful sound, let their blood flow longer, longer!"

The black blood clothes howled, looking at the tortured inhuman wolf devouring compatriots with fascination, these people have no grievances with him, they are all his flesh and blood compatriots, but in his eyes, it seems to be a pile of toys made of flesh and blood, and they are toys that can bring him pleasure.

Gaibu is a general born in the sea of blood in the sword mountain, he has seen all kinds of tragic scenes of life and death, but he never thought that there is such a strange method of torturing people, the two strange people named Blood Slave and Blood Ghost, under the command of Wu Xueyi, are working harder and harder, and the methods they use are extremely strange, but the pain caused to these eighty-six people is more and more intense.

Even the messenger who had been tortured by them a moment ago and was about to faint to death still made him howl violently when the new technique was applied to the dying messenger's body.

The eighty-six messengers are no longer living beings, they are the voices of pain, and the reason why they are still able to make a voice is not because they are still alive, or because they still want to live, and the only purpose for which they can still make a voice seems to be to please this demonic prince.

Eighty-six messengers, some of whom had been stripped of their skin and whose blood was flowing, were screaming violently, some of whom had been pulled out of their internal organs, and whose hearts and livers were still beating on the ground, were not dead, but were still screaming desperately......

Gebe was stunned, he began to vomit, his soul was about to flee in this terrible scream, he threw himself on his knees, his whole body trembled, he didn't care about kneeling on his vomit, he wept and pleaded:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives his sins, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives his sins, spare these people, let them die quickly!"

Wu Xueyi didn't even look at Gaibu, and he knew the result without even looking at it. There have been countless so-called arrogant and stubborn big people, who were in his White Bone Palace, and finally bowed down to him like this.

Wu Xueyi despised these people, and he was not obsessed with the so-called throne at all. If it is said that being able to rule the Wolf Devouring Empire is still a little attractive to the black blood clothes, it is that they can kill people unscrupulously, and even kill all the people of an empire, such a miserable cry, is it even more wonderful, this is the goal that the black blood clothes have always been eager to achieve.

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Gaibu didn't know how he got out of the Hall of Bones, he was unkempt and filthy, but he didn't care about it at all, and even his eyes were glazed.

Gaibu didn't know what conditions he had promised to the black blood clothes, he even lost the courage to escape from the White Bone Palace, if it weren't for those two strange people, maybe he was still kneeling in the temple, he didn't know when the black blood clothes left, and he didn't notice that the flesh and bones that were tortured to the ground were completely skinless, but they seemed to have been quickly cleaned, and there was not even a trace left.

Only the terrible wails still echoed in the dome for a long time, as if they were all wronged souls, and even they wanted to escape from this terrible place.

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Of course, Bian Qing didn't know that the moment he jumped onto the Barbarian Brothers' Flying Boat, he had already avoided the first crisis since entering the Wolf Devouring Empire. Not only that, those wolf devouring envoys who had witnessed his cultivation of martial arts were tortured to death without even entering the door, and their deaths were even more tragic than Wu Liang and the others who were slaughtered by the crazy giant idiots that day.

Under the guidance of the Barbarian brothers, Bian Qing is leisurely pacing in the Haotian Palace at the moment, this place is very beautiful, and the vitality is also very full, the key is that this place is too vast, according to Bian Qing's speed, I am afraid that it will take at least an hour to reach the main hall.

Although the Barbarian brothers were anxious, they still followed Bian Qing with a smile on their faces, allowing Bian Qing to wander around the palace, consuming the patience of some people. (To be continued.) )