Chapter 2058: 3.504 Jojo's injury

2058 Chapter 3.504
"No one can torture me like the past in the past! Manipulate me! Slavery me! Destroy me! Fan Qiuhe, you can't! Fan Ye, you can't! Even heaven and earth! Can't!"
Qiao Mu spit out the words one by one, holding the barbed rattan whip tightly with both hands, as if she were covered with thorns and strangers.
In those cold beautiful eyes, a layer of mist was permeated unknowingly.
Mo Lian, Tong Chen, Xiao Tai Sui, Dao Wou-ki, Peony Fairy and Ginkgo Fairy looked at the little girl in front of her eyes with all eyes.
"Do it!"
"Aunt, don't! Aunt, no, don't! Ah--" Fan Qiuhe only felt the smell between his nose when he sharpened his belly with a sharp hook.
It turns out that being cut out of your body is such a taste ...
There was a vicious ray of light flowing deep into the eyes of Fan Gu, and he suddenly poured all the medicine powder into Fan Qiuhe's body.
The medicinal powder swelled in the blood and was quickly absorbed.
Fan Qiuhe's limbs were clasped by copper rings, but her body was spasm and trembling under great torture, and she could not help screaming.
"Hu'er, Hu'er! You cheer up! Hu'er! Our revenge is only for us! Hu'er!" Fan Gu screamed with all her strength, staring at Fan Qiuhe with a pair of old eyes.
She can't let these people go alive, she must let them all die here!
Everyone present, except that Qiao Mu was expressionless.
Mo Lian, Bian Chen, and Xiao Taisui were all in the cold light, looking indifferently at the monster struggling on the iron bed.
Fan Qiuhe's body changed, and in just a few minutes, countless soft tentacles grew on his body.
It's as if the blood of an octopus is integrated into the human body, and it's more like a dead body.
There was a faint green light in his eyes, and he yelled twice, breaking the copper ring on his wrist.
The rattan whip in Qiaomu's hand was drilled out, and a heavy whip was thrown on Fan Qiuhe's neck.
"Monster! Let's die!" Dozens of forbidden symbols formed a forbidden symbol array, and instantly locked Fan Qiuhe on the iron bed.
At this time, Fan Qiuhe already had seventeen or eighty tentacles on his body, and madly beat Chao Molian, Xiaotaisui and others.
It's just a pity that these newly-produced tentacles are too weak for a group of people who are cultivated above the spiritual state.
Countless tentacles were chopped to the ground by a machete.
Qiaomu's whip fell heavily on Fan Qiuhe's face, and he pulled out a bit of flesh from his face without mercy. In the cold eyes, only the abyss was dark.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Fan Qiuhe felt that he was immersed in pain all over his body, and he could not use words to show how painful his body was.
Every one of those tentacles that grows out is like cutting his limbs, shaving his bones and blood, and shaving his flesh!
"Monster." Qiaomu gave him a cold glance, a sharp ice sword sticking out on the long green rattan whip, and suddenly inserted into Fan Qiuhe's heart.
Fan Qiuhe was too late to break the copper ring on his feet, and the whole person fell to the iron bed again, and the antennae were crawling one by one.
Those weird and horrible soft tentacles got out of his chest, belly and even his head.
(End of this chapter)