Chapter 11: The Angry Battle of Yu Dongliu (3)

The yin qi in the underworld is thick, and the effect of using the pills of the cultivation realm is greatly reduced, but the pills of the underworld will be greatly increased.

He was worried about the safety of Xiao Xue and the others, so he didn't dare to rest, so he hurriedly flew to the corner of the wall and asked Yu Dongliu, "Where were the three women taken?"

Yu Dong's hands were captured, all because he underestimated Fang Ling, he was angry at this time, and couldn't help sneering: "Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you, they should be moaning and happy under my two junior brothers at the moment." ”

Fang Ling was furious, slapped him in the face, grabbed his collar with one hand, and roared angrily: "If they have the slightest injury, I will definitely let you taste the thousands of tortures in the underworld!"

Yu Dongliu laughed and said coldly: "Are you scared of me and Yu? If you let me go at this moment, maybe your three women still have room to survive, but if you force me, I won't reveal half a word about any means!"

Fang Ling's eyes were full of murderous intent, he slowly turned his head and said to the people around him: "Seniors, can these two be left to the juniors?"

Everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, it stands to reason that the captured person should be included in the prisoners of the underworld, and he will be heard after being interrogated in the court, but everyone already hates these evil ways, and when they saw Yu Dongli's arrogant appearance, they wanted to sharpen his sharpness, and one of the masters of the Great Perfection realm said: "Junior Brother Fang can deal with it as he wants, I believe that the lord of the mansion will also understand." ”

Fang Ling's expression turned cold, and he grabbed Yu Dongliu's arm with one hand, and the Blood Dragon Soul and Soul Devouring Qi were suddenly released and wrapped around his arm.

Yu Dongliu's body was restrained at this time, and he had no ability to resist, he sneered and said, "Do you think this kind of tickling can make me succumb?"

Fang Lingsen smiled coldly, and said with a cold face: "They are not scratching your boots, they will divide your right arm into small pieces, one arm into thousands of pieces, and then they will slowly devour it, and in the process of swallowing, the muscles are connected to the nerves, and the nerves are connected to the bones, all of which are clearly transmitted to your head." After eating your right arm, your left arm, right leg, and left leg, I will let them eat your body and organs one by one, and finally eat your soul!"

As soon as these words fell, the two breaths were suddenly as sharp as knives, cutting on Yu Dongliu's skin, and small wounds soon appeared on his arms, and blood flowed.

At this time, Fang Ling was like a demon possessed, everyone was terrified when they heard it, Yu Dongliu's face couldn't help but change slightly, more and more pain came from his arm more clearly, and the head of Feng Prison on the side was even more trembling.

The young man is young, but this is not a joke, although everyone knows that in the reincarnation tower of the underworld, even if the person who is deeply guilty will also suffer the punishment of a thousand knives, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the torture of being eaten by the devouring spirit.

And Fang Ling's words were not a joke, just talking about it, Yu Dongliu's entire right arm had been put out of a large number of cobweb-like wounds, and the two qi drilled into the wound vigorously, causing the muscles at the wound to turn out, and the meridians to be exposed, I was afraid that it would not be long before I could see the white bones of Sensen.