In the lavish lounge, Titian was lying on the carpet near the door, a part of his body shining brightly and dazzlingly like the rising sun. He snorted lowly, looking extremely tired.

The floor of the common room was littered with strips of cloth that were so familiar that they seemed to be two full dresses, and they should have been worn on Yahing's body. But now the two long skirts have become countless strips of cloth, and they are scattered everywhere indiscriminately.

Yahe was naked, curled up in a corner away from the gate. The two women leaned together tightly, their knees weakly protecting the fair-skinned Jiāo's soft mouth, and their hands hugged their knees tightly, looking so weak and weak. Their delicate bodies were covered with red and purple scars, what kind of demon would it take to leave such cruel wounds on such a beautiful body.

Not only those scars, but more importantly, the faint halo of jewels that originally shrouded the two girls was gone. It's like two pieces of flawless jade suddenly become two pieces of white porcelain, although they are still so white and clean, but there is a world of difference between the two in terms of quality.

Lin Qi and the others naturally didn't notice this kind of detail, but in Tolin's eyes, he recognized at a glance that this was a sign that the innate divine xing in Yahe's spirit body had dissipated. Not only that, but Ya and Ling's aura was so weak, not only did their divine energy dissipate, but even most of their condensed divine power and essence collapsed.

"O you lowly, filthy sinners!"

A terrifying chill emanated from Torrin's body, and the wine bottles and porcelain plates in the small hall were frozen by the cold and shattered, and for a while, the sound of 'clicking' was endless. Thorin's eyes turned into a deep blue sè, a blue sè without emotion and warmth. His body flew up, suspended above the ground. Dozens of thumb-thick cold aura condensed into an aura that wrapped around Torin's body, and tiny ice crystals suddenly fell from the air.

"You will be punished by God, and you will fall into the bottomless abyss and suffer from the divine fire refining for eternity!"

Thorin raised his staff, and before he could even recite a spell, hundreds of thumb-sized ice spikes appeared out of thin air. stared dead at Titian, who was lying on the ground and asleep. With a finger of the Torin staff, the ice spikes whistled and rolled up a tornado, bringing the cold air straight towards Titian.

Don't talk about those ice spikes that are extremely sharp, stronger than steel, just say that this cold wind hit Titian. Titian, who is unable to resist in his sleep, will be frozen into a zombie. Lin Qi smiled bitterly, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

Two green rays of light flashed, and Lin Qi roared and threw eighteen punches in a row.

The fist was like a meteor, like a thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the fist wind swept up the air in the room, dàng a cold wind. Lin Qi's fist slammed into the ice tornado that Tollin had made. The ice spikes slammed into Lin Qi's talisman fighting qi, and countless ice spikes shattered one after another, exploding into countless ice crystals that drifted away one after another. Lin Qi's body trembled, the ice spikes cut deep scars on his hands, blood was just about to gush out, and the cold air had frozen the wounds, forming blue scars.

Lin Qi was trembling in pain, he never dreamed that Torin's Ice and Snow Divine Technique would be so powerful. The force of the ice spike impact is immense. forced Lin Qi to retreat step by step. Ratus had already dodged to the side with no one in his face, and was frantically calling for the guards.

No matter how it happened, looking at Titian's appearance, looking at the situation of Ya and Ling, it has already happened.

Titian seduced, or rather, raped two beautiful young ladies. As the strongest arm assistant by Latus's side. Whatever Titian did, Latus was obliged to help him get it right.

The ice tornado was like a merciless grinding disc, peeling off the skin from Lin Qi's fist layer by layer, then slicing away his flesh, and finally slicing it to the bone. Countless fine ice crystals burst out of Lin Qi's bones. It was ice spikes that smashed into his bones.

Lin Qi hurt, it hurts, even Blackbeard didn't hurt so much after slashing him dozens of times, it was a pain that hurt his heart to the bone. Lin Qi was so painful that his tears flowed, his whole body was trembling in pain, his internal organs were trembling in pain, and he scolded loudly in pain.

The fierce aura in the bones of the Black Tiger family exploded, and Lin Qi, who was so painful that he almost urinated, screamed in pain and was forced to take seven steps back, he screamed in pain and approached forward again and again. A vague black qi was taking shape on his fist, and Xuanhu Jin was following a strange exercise route in Lin Qi's body.

The blood flows in the blood vessels, making a loud sound like the waves of rivers and lakes. Lin Qi roared wildly, striding forward like a mad bear, with tears on his face that had formed ice slag, he smashed the ice storm by half with thirty-six consecutive punches, and strode in front of Torin.

Yu Lian had already drawn her sword, and a hazy dreamlike sword light shrouded Torin. The sword momentum is ethereal, beautiful and gorgeous, making it impossible to grasp where the sword edge will fall. The combination of the noble nobles' gorgeous sword skills and the ** technique enchanted on the sword body formed the most perfect sword that Yu Lian struck after she was born.

But Torin just glanced at Yu Lian in disgust, he snorted indifferently, and with a flick of the middle finger of his left hand, a fist-sized ice bullet roared out and hit Yu Lian's mouth hard.

Yu Lian, who was weak in his fighting spirit, screamed miserably, his ribs were broken twice, and he flew backwards with a layer of white méngméng cold air. The ice bomb exploded in his mouth, and the powerful cold air sealed his body, and Yu Lian fell to the ground almost like a stake.

But Lin Qi had already rushed in front of Torin, waving his fists, and Lin Qi let out a roar like a tiger roaring mountain forest again.

A huge tiger roar erupted in front of Tollin, and Torin's hair flew back like a hurricane. Thorin's gaze was scattered, and Linzi's roar nearly shattered his eardrums, causing severe pain in both ears and completely disrupting his body's sense of balance.

Torin could no longer levitate in the air, and as soon as he fell from the sky, Lin Qi immediately stepped forward and stepped heavily on Torin's mouth. Torin let out a messy scream, his fists shook, and a cold aura of ice spread out from within his body, Lin Qi only felt a huge force coming from under his feet, he snorted and was bounced away, and the wolf fell seven or eight meters away. The cold air spread rapidly upwards along his tui, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of white and miserable frost was applied under the knee of Lin Qi's right foot.

Torin struggled to get up, but Lin Qi's roar just now was the secret skill of the Black Tiger Family's secret Xuanhu Jin, 'Splitting God Tiger Roar', and Torin was not only shocked by his body, but also his sanity was shocked. He swayed his body, but two hot streaks suddenly erupted from his nostrils, and he couldn't struggle to stand up.

Nightmare and Yan struggled and squirmed on the ground for a long time, and when Torin fell to the ground, they finally got up, and the unrecognizable brothers roared in anger and swung their swords at Latus.

Latus let out a shrill cry, as if he were alone in the face of a poor little girl with dozens of big men, and Latus's cry was so desolate and helpless. He cursed angrily at his guards, why didn't they hurry up at this critical juncture?

Seeing that the long sword of Wei and Yan was about to pierce into Latus's body, a powerful force destroyed the door outside, and a strong man in heavy armor strode in. He rushed to Latus's side almost with a single step, and slammed his fists out.

Just after being blasted away by Lin Qi's heavy punch, Wei and Yan's face door received a heavy blow again. They vomited blood and flew back, slammed into the ground, rolled their eyes and fainted.

"O High God, punish these lowly, filthy sinners with your supreme glory!"

Al Ham, who was knocked unconscious by Lin Qi's punch, woke up, and when he saw the tragic situation of Torin, Nightmare and Yan, he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out again. A bright white light filled his eyes, and Elham looked at Linzi and Latus indifferently, his hands outstretched, and he clenched the strange seal, muttering a mantra.

"Break his spell, please!" Ratus cried out with a miserable change in face.

The Church's Divine Technique, performed by certain people, can obtain a trace of power belonging to the gods in the underworld, and burst out with the power of destroying mièyiqiē.

Unless it is a high-ranking member of the Church, it is impossible to master such an extremely high level of divine art. Elham can actually perform the magic of inviting gods, no matter which god he mobilizes, but as long as it is related to the gods, it is definitely not a good thing.

Lin Qi had already rushed towards Elham with a tiger pounce, but Lin Qi was still more than ten meters away from Elham, where could he catch up in a hurry?

The spell of the magic is only a short sentence, and it seems that Elham is about to complete the magic spell.

There was a loud bang, and a huge porcelain huā bottle from the East slammed into the back of Elham's head. Elham's eyes widened, and his body slowly softened to the ground.

Long Cheng, dressed as a valet, rushed in, and it was he who interrupted Elham's magic in time with a huā bottle.

Heavy footsteps were heard, and dozens of Latus' guards swarmed in, nearly filling the small lounge. So all the guards saw Titian's emaciated body, and saw two young girls curled up in the corner.

The guards gasped at the same time, and they suddenly understood why Elham and his party had suddenly gone on a rampage.

Titian came at the right time, and he staggered to his feet, with a vague, hesitant smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Beauty, you are so beautiful...... Why does my head hurt so much?"

Barely raising his head, he looked at dozens of big men looking at himself naked, Titian screamed in fright, and danced around the lounge.

Lin Qi spread out his hands, what is this called?