Chapter 296: Stalemate
"You think slowly, think slowly, I'm not in a hurry, really not in a hurry. ”
King Yu Rong laughed as he pierced Yu'er's body with a knife.
Wrist.
Elbow.
Arm.
Belly.
Thigh.
......
One knife at a time, piercing Yu'er's body without guilt.
When the blood just flowed out, King Yurong rushed to give Yu'er a spiritual power, and the torn wound slowly closed again.
With each knife, Yu'er's body spasmed.
The monkey stared at King Yu Rong, his body trembling slightly, and he held the golden hoop stick in both hands. Sometimes he clung to it tightly, and he wanted to leave a mark on the golden hoop stick. From time to time, he let go of his hand, hesitating to let go of the golden hoop stick.
During the struggle, his face was hideous, and his teeth were crushed one after another.
Aggrieved.
There is nowhere to be powerful.
The hand holding the golden hoop stick tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened.
King Yu Rong leisurely, one knife, another knife.
Get out of the way.
"Hey, this little goblin has woken up. ”
King Yu Rong held the knife, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife, and shook the knife in front of Yu'er with a sick face, and the cold blade rubbed back and forth on the tip of Yu'er's nose.
He suddenly stabbed Yu'er in the right eye.
Yu'er's eyelids fluttered rapidly.
At this moment, he happened to fall into the eyes of King Yurong, and he suddenly stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Yu'er with a curious expression.
It dawned on me: "You've been awake all the time?"
Yu'er was unaware and motionless.
King Yurong was not annoyed, stretched out his big hand, and covered Yu'er's mouth and nose.
I didn't see Yu'er's reaction.
King Yu Rong smiled and waited.
Slowly, slowly.
A quarter of an hour passed.
The flesh and eyebrows on Yu'er's face gradually began to tremble.
The body trembled.
Finally, Yu'er leaned back, avoided King Yurong's big hand, and coughed violently.
Sure enough, as King Yu Rong said, she had been awake before.
"Why did you play dead before?"
King Yu Rong asked with a smile.
Yu'er stared at King Yurong, frowning, looking stubborn, and silent.
"Tell Lao Tzu, why?"
King Yurong smiled even more happily, he separated a wisp of gray mist, like a vine, climbed up Yu'er's arms, and controlled it to be carried in front of King Yurong.
The tip of the knife was handed forward.
He meticulously and patiently, one by one, picked at Yu'er's nails.
Pieces of nails, stained with flesh and blood, flew out.
The pain of the skin is no more than ten fingers connecting the heart.
Yu'er's body spasmed incessantly, and fine cold sweat merged into lines, flowing through her bloody face, and the paleness on her face was invisible.
She gritted her teeth, but she refused to say anything.
"Let go of her. ”
The monkey seemed to be seriously ill and weak.
"Bang Dang"
The golden hoop stick landed.
"Haha......"
King Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh.
"If this was the case, she wouldn't have had to suffer so much. ”
"Let her go!"
The monkey roared.
"What's the hurry? It's not enough, it's not enough. ”
King Yu Rong said fiercely: "Listen, next, Lao Tzu wants you to abolish your cultivation!"
"You're dreaming!"
The monkey roared angrily, clenched his fists, and wanted to pick up the golden hoop stick and fight with the King of Yurong.
"In this way, you waste your hands, I will let her go, I will do what I say, what do you think?" King Yu Rong seemed to be intimidated by the monkey's frame, and his tone suddenly weakened a little, and he said to the monkey in a "discuss" tone.
It's just that the sneer on his face is particularly dazzling.
The monkey was stunned.
stared at King Yu Rong stubbornly, wiping to distinguish the truth of his words.
He hesitated.
"There is no doubt that as a demon saint, this bit of faith still exists. As if to show sincerity, King Yu Rong flicked his fingers, and the knife in his hand snapped lightly and dissipated with the wind.
King Yurong deliberately turned Yu'er around so that she faced the monkey.
The blood water that stuck to her eyes formed a blurry blood mist in Yu'er's line of sight.
She looked at the monkey.
The monkey standing on the ruins in the distance, although the skin wound was healed, the blood hole in the chest was still visible.
The heart is always the heart, the most important part of the body, and it is not something that can be grown easily.
Even after the torture comparable to three knives and six holes, and thousands of knives, Yu'er can pretend to be dead, endure it, and not say a word.
At this time, her tears flowed uncontrollably.
and the cold sweat on her forehead, mixed together, washed the blood stains on her face.
The monkey looked at her.
Although Yu'er's constant stabbing wounds have healed, the blood that flows out can't flow back, and her clothes all over her body are soaked with blood.
Compared with the wedding dress on Xiaocao's body in the distance, it is more red and dark.
The monkeys are even more uncertain.
King Yu Rong waited patiently and did not rush.
For a moment, the scene was at a stalemate.
"Thief, you dare!"
The silence did not last long.
The monkey suddenly picked up the golden hoop stick, turned around, and threw himself towards the people in the Water Curtain Cave.
To be exact, the grass behind everyone.
If you want to be more precise, it is the Monkey King who silently attacked the grass.
The monkey's movements froze, and the Monkey King had already choked Xiaocao's throat.
"In this way, the chips should be enough, right?" the Monkey King squinted slightly.
It's just that before he could threaten him, his hands suddenly emptied.
When he was stunned, the same situation happened to the King of Yu Rong in the distance.
The hostage in his hand disappeared silently.
"The old man really can't stand it, he is a demon saint, does he only have the ability to take women as hostages?"
A kind-looking old man, holding Xiaocao in one hand and Yu'er in the other, appeared in the crowd.
"You go on, open up and fight, anyway, no one cares about Huaguo Mountain now, and it's okay if the sky falls apart. ”
He said.