"Huh? Lu Moli, the two of them, who do you think is more important? ”

Jiuyou Xuan said, as if he realized that the words were wrong, and hurriedly corrected him, he leaned in his ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The two of them, who do you think can still use them?" ”

…… Who do you think can still be used?

"Haha?" Lu Moli shook his shoulders, his two arms had been cut and flesh rolled, but he didn't realize it.

"Ahh Shall they both die? Die!

As long as I live alone!

As long as I can live! It doesn't matter if they're all dead—hahahaha! Hahaha......"

Anyway, it has come to this point, and Qing Wei and Qing Kui should also be discarded chess pieces in their hands.

It is absolutely impossible for him to live for others!

"Being able to say such things without fear, Lu Moli, you are really good." Jiuyouxuan looked down at the ant in front of him, and felt a little funny.

Lu Moli's chest rose and fell wildly, he looked up to the sky and smiled, panting: "Haha, then you agree with that?" It doesn't matter who they die, I'm alive! It's enough for me to live! ”

"Agreed?" Jiuyou Xuan frowned at his slender eyebrows like willow leaves, and his fair facial features were slightly twisted, "Lu Moli, you are just a prisoner."

Your life and death are in my hands, when will it be my turn to consult with you? ”

"So, what are you ......" asking?

Jiuyou Xuan half-tilted his head, smiled very funny, and directly cut off Lu Moli's thumb with a dagger!

"-Zheng!"

The thumb is separated from the flesh, and the bones where the fracture is visible.

The pain of ten fingers connected to his heart forced Lu Moli to howl in pain on his back, his right hand wanted to hold the severed hand, but it was tied, where could he cover it?

I had to watch the good hand, missing a finger.

And in the next second, I'm afraid it's more than just fingers that are missing.

Seeing that the place was red, the old man who was chained to the throne suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were shining with essence on his withered yellow face.

He struggled and wanted to pounce on Lu Moli, but as soon as he pounced, he was pulled back by the chain.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his wrinkled lips were filled with saliva for some reason, and his eyes were greedy, and he looked at Lu Moli tightly, as if he was the 'food' in the eyes of this old man.

Jumping once, the old man was grabbed back by the chain once, jumped once, and dragged back once.

The skin on his neck was strangled and flesh was opened, and he didn't even notice it.

It was as if all the senses were out of order, and only the nose was frighteningly clear.

It was as if he had turned into a vicious dog.

Jiuyouxuan saw this in his eyes, walked over quietly, squatted down and picked up the finger, and threw it in the direction of the old man.

"—Come! Your food, good, good......"

The old man jumped forward, opened his bloody mouth and grabbed Lu Moli's fingers.

With a "grunt", he swallowed the severed finger without even chewing.

The tip of the blood-red tongue licked his lips, as if he was not satisfied, and the two cloudy eyes with evil light looked at Lu Moli, and Lu Moli had goosebumps all over his body.

He subconsciously took two steps back, trying to avoid the greedy gaze.

The old man howled at Jiuyouxuan, howling fiercely: "Whoa! Whew! ”

Although Lu Moli couldn't understand the old man's words, he could feel it from his body.

- He wants to eat him.

Lu Moli was frightened and panicked.