Chapter 1289: A Stone
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Jiang happily curled up, his exposed white body covered with large bruises, bringing bursts of tingling pain. The pen and fun www.biquge.info raised her hand and touched her swollen face, and she suddenly laughed, and there was ridicule, regret and pain in the laughter, but more despair.
Would it be better if she had made such a choice back then? Thinking of the men who had been lying on her over the years, Jiang Xinran suddenly felt disgusted, she opened her mouth and spit out, and the despair in her eyes became thicker and thicker.
Because she knew that since she had not been able to take this step back then, it was even more impossible now, and she could only suffer in agony until she died or was killed.
Jiang Xinran suddenly envied Xue Youhan, she walked without hesitation, with an innocent body, maybe she could smile after death, and go to the man she didn't know: 3w. name. And she is destined to sink forever in the deepest part of hell!
Suddenly, there were a few exclamations outside, and after hearing a few words, Jiang Xinran's face changed greatly, she pulled up her tattered skirt and rushed out regardless of her exposed body.
At the end of the line of sight, Mo Yu carried the faint snow and cold on his back, as calm as he did back then, walking step by step.
With a "buzz" in his head, he felt a burst of dizziness, Jiang Xinran's eyes suddenly widened, and he ran out, "Hurry up, go quickly, don't come back!"
Smack-
She was fanned out and fell heavily into the yellow sand, but she continued to scream like crazy, "Let's go!
Ling Huai gritted his teeth, "Cheap woman, after today, I will hand you over to all the men in Shacheng, so that you can't survive or die!"
The men who came up around him, Mu Ran's eyes became hot, looking at him like a wolf, and the black thin Adam's apple swallowed up and down.
Ling Huai's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised his hand and pointed, "Do today's business first, whoever performs the best can be the first to get on this woman!"
He sneered, and strode to the outside of Shacheng, where Mo Yu had been expelled back then, "Meet again, I hope you can still be as smart as you were back then, let go of the snow and cold, and go back to the desert, since you can live in it for five years without dying, you must be able to continue to survive." Otherwise...... In Shacheng, it has been a long time since I have eaten a decent meal. ”
A group of thin men gathered around, and the naked gaze at the food was terrifying.
Mo Yu let go of the snow and cold, just like back then.
A hearty smile appeared on Ling Huai's face, even if you are not afraid of death and run away, in the end, you are not going to be sent back obediently by your man.
The snow is cold, I will let you know, what is regret!
Ling Huai stretched out his hand to grab it, but before he could touch her body, he was grabbed by a hand, calm and powerful.
"Did you force her out?" Mo Yu said slowly.
Ling Huai didn't answer, he punched out, and what shocked people was that the surface of his fist was actually covered with a layer of faint flames.
The moment he was caught, he felt that power, and a trace of crisis came to his heart, so Ling Huai did not hesitate to make a move, which was directly the strongest killing move.
In the desperate sunken sea world that imprisons all power, he can become the leader of Sand City, enjoying women and enough water, relying on his own strength.
In Ling Huai's hand, there was a stone found in the sea of sand, with it, he was able to absorb the power of ten days of cultivation, although it was extremely slow, it was enough to make him an invincible powerhouse in this world!
Bang -
The fist fell, and as soon as the sinister smile on the corner of Ling Huai's mouth unfolded, he froze suddenly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways as expected, as if he had punched a stone. Then, the subtle sound of "click" and "click" of bones shattering sounded in his ears, and his face rose to a purple red.
Before the scream could be issued, he was interrupted by the iron palm, and Mo Yu lifted him up, without looking at his eyes of fear and pleading, his fingers were slightly forced.
Ling Huai stared at his bloodshot eyes, his head tilted to the other side, he didn't expect until he died, he didn't even have the slightest chance to beg for mercy.
And just died......
With a flick of his hand, Mo Yu threw his body on the yellow sand, turned around and picked up the snow and cold, and strode into the sand city.
The men gathered, like frightened wild dogs, fled to the side in a hurry, their bodies trembling violently with fear.
was originally a group of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise they would not have lived numbly until now, and it was even more impossible to have the idea of resisting.
Jiang Xinran glanced at Ling Huai's corpse and wiped away his tears vigorously, "The water is all in this person's room, I'll take you there!"
Mo Yu nodded and followed.
The wide sand hut is quite tidy, but at this moment, on the ground, some broken strips of dress and cloth are discarded messily, and when you smell it carefully, there is still a trace of the smell of men and women in the air that has not completely dissipated.
Jiang Xinran tightened the tattered dress on his body, glanced at Mo Yu carefully, and found that he didn't say anything about all this, and there was a sense of unbearable astringency when his heart was slightly relaxed. Bowing her head to hide her emotions, she pointed to a glass door on the floor of the sand house, "The water is down there." ”
Mo Yu bent down and opened the heavy glass door, and the same glass-textured cistern appeared in front of him, and drops of water continued to drip from it, exuding a faint chill.
He turned around and carefully lowered Xue Youhan into the pool, watching her slowly sink into it, like a sponge, and began to suck the water into his body.
Jiang happily opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth, looking at the snow and cold in the water, revealing envy that could not be concealed. But she wasn't jealous, because all this was exchanged for Xue Youhan's life.
"Watch her and tell me when you wake up. After speaking, Mo Yu walked out of the sand hut and walked towards Ling Huai's corpse.
A group of wild dog-like men, hiding in the narrow shadows, staring at the corpses on the ground, their eyes glowing with a faint blue color.
But no matter how eager they were, they didn't dare to make the slightest move, like a pack of real wild dogs, waiting anxiously for the remaining scraps of meat.
Mo Yu groped around Ling Huai, except for seven or eight storage rings, which were a dull stone around his neck.
After walking in the desert for more than five years, Mo Yu was sure that he had never seen a second stone except sand, and that he had carried it close to him......
Sure enough, holding the stone in his hand, Mo Yu felt the faint power that could be absorbed.
Ling Huai's strength was obtained by relying on this stone, but he could only play a very small part of its role.
Mo Yu rubbed his fingers a few times, put the stone into his arms, got up and walked to another sand house.
The man in the shadows subconsciously took a few steps forward, and made a swallowing gesture in his throat.
Mo Yu paused and said without looking back: "Drag the body out and bury it, if anyone dares to move, I will make him the next one." ”
He has no objection to cannibalism, people in despair can make all unimaginable worlds, not to mention the world of monks, what is the value of cannibalism?
He just didn't like it.
Perhaps, I haven't adapted yet!
Carrying Ling Huai's body, several men were obviously very reluctant, but in the end, none of them dared to climb down and tear and suck.
As I said before, this is a pack of wild dogs that fear death, and as long as they live, they can endure everything.
No matter how miserable and desperate it is...... They just need to live!
Mo Yu stood in the sand hut, looking at the expressions on the faces of these men, his face was calm and heavy. He didn't know if he would become like this if he lived here for decades or hundreds of years, coveting the flesh and blood of this kind.
Not wanting to delve into this thought, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, took the stone in his hand, and closed his eyes.
There is no cultivation, but it is just necessary to further determine whether it is the thing that was guessed or not.
Perhaps, this is the key to helping him open the sea of despair!i752
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