And Duan Zixiong was trembling physically and mentally at this time, he really didn't want to die, from the young master of the dignified West Harrier Cold Ice Sect to the master of the Harrier Fall Sect, from brocade clothes and jade food, he could torture others as much as he wanted, to being tortured by others and starving, he couldn't bear to be so devastated.

Now he wants to torture him further, and then kill him, which he can't accept, but he can't do anything about it.

After crying for a while, Duan Zixiong's voice became quieter, which made Xiu'er, who was still addicted to self-absorption, sober up.

"Okay, we're done, let's get to work. Xiu'er smiled, "You should behave well, whether your life can be saved depends on your performance." ”

After speaking, she sat leisurely on the chair and watched the upcoming drama with leisurely feelings.

"Grandma, look at it, we will not let go of the people who put us in the land of no return. As he spoke, the rakshasas walked towards Duan Zixiong.

Seeing one or twenty rakshasas, Duan Zixiong knew them, after all, he had interacted with them. It's just that in that environment at that time, they were all beauties and sexy stunners, but now they have all become bloodthirsty demons.

Looking at the cruel light in their eyes and the vicious expressions, Duan Zixiong realized that the true face of the bloodthirsty rakshasas was revealed.

Duan Zixiong retreated and retreated, avoiding getting too close to them, but they kept walking forward and surrounded him, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

The rakshasas stood in front of him, stretched out their palms, and long nails suddenly appeared, looking at the sharp and thin, there were even blood stains on it, Duan Zixiong didn't know where to hide.

Originally, he had Duan Yifeng's skills for decades, so why should he be afraid of them, but after eating Xiu'er's poison, he felt that these internal forces were slowly sealed, and when he was fighting against Zhuo Yifan a few days ago, he could still mention the internal forces, but at this moment, he couldn't fight at all.

What made him even more horrified was that he found that the sexy lips that had kissed him were now full of fangs, bloodthirsty fangs.

Zhuo Yifan, who was standing next to Xiu'er, obviously would not miss this wonderful drama, Duan Zixiong had a deep hatred with him after all, and today was to witness him being killed and his revenge was avenged.

Looking at Duan Zixiong's appearance begging for mercy, Zhuo Yifan became more and more convinced that there are only bluffing sheep, and there are no wolves who are not afraid of slashing and stabbing with swords. All bravery and bravery are only accessories when they gain power, and when they lose power, these accessories will disappear without a trace.

No matter who it is, Zhuo Yifan is sure.

"Don't bite me, don't drink my blood. Duan Zixiong begged.

"Do you think it's possible? We ourselves are all hanging by a thread, and this is all thanks to you, how can we let you go?" said a rakshasa evil smile.

"But you're all comfortable, you were willing to do it at the time, and you haven't touched a man for a long time before you're willing to do that with me. Duan Zixiong said.

"Shut up, we haven't touched a man in a long time, and now we want to. Come on, let's touch. ”

After saying that, the rakshasa took the lead in rushing towards Duan Zixiong, and the fangs in his mouth bit him fiercely on the arm.

"Ah......h

Duan Zixiong screamed, shaking all over, and kept pushing her head, trying to push her away.

It's just that he has been tortured at this time, and he is already weak and powerless, and he can only watch his blood keep dripping.

"Comfortable, really comfortable. The Rakshasa Shaoqing raised his head, his mouth covered with blood, and smiled.

And Duan Zixiong caressed his wounds, his face painful.

"It's my turn. The other rakshasa slowly stepped forward.

She looked around Duan Zixiong, then stretched out her long nails and stabbed them in the thighs.

"Ah......h

Duan Zixiong shouted again, his face full of hideousness.

I saw that rakshasa, after the long fingertips touched Duan Zixiong's legs, they no longer grew, and it was obvious that she had pierced into his flesh.

She stirred vigorously in his legs, accompanied by Duan Zixiong's heart-rending screams.

After a while, she pulled out her nails suddenly, and with it, blood splattered out, spraying out directly, like a fountain.

Duan Zixiong's face was pale, and he kept covering his wound with his hand so that his blood would no longer spurt out.

It's just that it's too deep into the flesh, and the blood still keeps splashing, and I can't stop it.

"Ah......h

Duan Zixiong screamed, unable to stop, obviously the pain was too much for him to bear.

And Xiu'er was watching with a smile on her face, with an appreciative look.

The look of appreciation, mixed with weirdness, makes people feel that she is a devil sent down from heaven to punish everyone who has suffered.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Duan Zixiong in such pain, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, after all, he didn't like bloody scenes, he wanted Duan Zixiong to die, just to die in this way, it seemed to be too much

He looked at it in a daze, his face full of regret.

And Xiu'er looked at Zhuo Yifan from admiring Duan Zixiong's painful struggle. Her expression clearly said that Zhuo Yifan was a kind woman, his enemy, and the culprit of his grandfather's tragic death, and he still looked unbearable.

Xiu'er's face was full of disappointment, and she was even more disdainful.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan obviously realized that now it is his own benevolent heart that is causing trouble, and when justice cannot be served, it is not necessarily wrong to counter violence with violence.

He realized that what he lacked was decisiveness, always indecisive, and always blinded by what he had previously called gentleness and frugality. In this way, it is not to say that those truths are wrong, they are of course wise sayings, and of course they should be taken as guides. It's just that at the moment, it is a bit out of place to use them to guide behavior.

"Good!"

Zhuo Yifan shouted, wanting to show his due strength in his heart that he couldn't harden.

Seeing this, Xiu'er smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Duan Zixiong had been bitten and screamed, and his consciousness even showed abnormal performance, a trance-like feeling.

"He's about to faint in pain, let him slow down, and torture him again later!" Xiu'er ordered.

Only then did the rakshasas stop, constantly licking the blood from the corners of their mouths with their tongues.

Xiu'er stepped forward, fed him half a pill, and then looked at him with a smile on her face.

Zhuo Yifan said nervously: "He has Duan Yifeng's deep internal force, if you feed him the antidote, his internal strength will recover." ”

"Isn't it good to recover? Isn't that what you want?" said Xiu'er with an evil smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yifan was puzzled.

"Judging by your performance just now, it seems that you feel a lot of pain for him, and you want to let him go, right?" Xiu'er said disdainfully.