"Is this Fat Tiger?" The Tianyi clan finally waited for Qin Ming, and when they saw the bloody fat man in front of them, they all showed disgust.
Fat Tiger groaned in pain, and his tattered flesh and blood trembled. He had never suffered such a crime before. His soul and body were in severe pain, and he wished he could faint. However, a purple flame power was poured into his body, stimulating his soul all the time, allowing him to stay awake and feel the pain in his body.
Qin Ming said: "Kill him! Use any vicious method on him, it's best to torture him for three to five days, and then throw him to Huan Langtian, so that the outside world will know that Huan Langtian killed Fat Hu! "
"Good idea." Tong Yan smiled mischievously, her brother-in-law was getting better and better at playing. Everyone in the world knows that Huan Langtian has captured Fat Tiger, so they assume that Huan Langtian has obtained the Hunyuan Cloak, so they will guard against them no matter what happens. Even allies will secretly be careful. If something unexpected happens, they will also Suspicion fell on them.
Yuchan signaled to the tribesmen: "You're welcome. If you want to vent your anger, feel free to come. This bastard has brought trouble to Donghuang for twenty years. It's time to vent his anger on behalf of those humiliated women."
The men and women of the Tianyi clan raised cruel smiles and gathered around Fat Tiger.
Fat Tiger was so frightened that he wanted to beg, but his throat was burned and he couldn't even make a sound.
Zhao Zhenyu asked Qin Ming: "Where is the Hunyuan cloak?"
"Are you interested?" Qin Ming took out the Hunyuan Cloak from the space finger. It is completely transparent, invisible to the naked eye and invisible to spiritual consciousness. It is as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a feather, floating silently. Even if you hold it in your hand, it feels unreal.
"I'm not interested in that. You are now being used as prey by all parties, and are kept for self-defense." With Zhao Zhenyu's state, he could barely feel the outline by releasing strong spiritual consciousness.
Qin Ming really wanted to keep it, but thinking about the crimes it had covered up for twenty years, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Don't look at me! I won't touch it!" Tong Yan quickly took two steps back. Although he found the Hunyuan Cloak very interesting, he never wanted to use it.
"How about giving it to you?" Qin Ming handed it to the Tianyi clan members, but they all shook their heads.
A very good spiritual treasure with endless magical uses, but it was rejected by all!
Qin Ming handed it to Dameng: "Give it to your skeleton. Good things can't be wasted."
"My skeleton doesn't need..." Dameng said, and suddenly thought of the 'Skeleton Dick'. The Hunyuan Cloak seemed to be a perfect match for that guy and could be used to deceive people.
The skull's dick was released, shaking its entire body and making a crackling sound. Black energy filled the skull and overflowed from the eye sockets, burning like hellfire. It looks the same as it did back then. At first glance it looks ghostly, evil and terrifying, but upon closer inspection it looks a bit silly and funny. The bones all over its body are a bit more jade-colored, and the cold air running through its body is even more frightening. It raised its skull and looked at Da Meng strangely, as if asking, what are you doing
Dameng felt a little depressed every time he saw this guy. This was the first skeleton he had ever created. Maybe he had no experience at the time, so he made a defective product, and his IQ was a bit flawed. But after all, it is the first one. If you should use snacks, just give it to Hunyuan Cloak.
"You should take it easy! This guy is restless and may cause you trouble at any time." Tong Yan's eyes trembled. They all knew that this 'second child' had some flaws.
"I bought you a new dress, let's try to see if it fits you." Da Meng threw the Hunyuan cloak on Lao Er and covered it entirely. Lao Er immediately disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had removed it from the world. Wiped off.
The second child was holding on to his cloak strangely, a little baffled.
Dameng was still holding his cloak with one hand, feeling the presence of his dick attentively. Fortunately, the second penis can still resonate with the black sand and can determine its location.
The second brother tugged on his cloak in dissatisfaction, stuck his head out, and looked at Da Meng blankly, "What are you doing?" ? I don't need clothes!
Everyone's expressions immediately became wonderful. A Bai Cencen skull head was floating there, with black air in its eye sockets. It would be really scary to encounter such a thing in the middle of the night.
The second brother looked down and saw that his entire body was trembling. Where were his bones? Where are my bones? It jumped up and down in fright, tossing out of its cloak. When it looked down, it was back again! so amazing!
"Don't be afraid, it's a good thing." Da Meng covered it again.
The second child was doubtful, but soon found the fun. He played enthusiastically with the Hunyuan cloak. From time to time, half of his head was exposed and it was floating around precariously. From time to time, he would stretch out his bone knife and place it on other people's necks. He would also hang it on an ice pick, hang his head upside down, and suddenly lift his cloak, revealing a skull dangling in front of others.
The second child was having a great time, and everyone looked amused. It's just that when the dick disappeared completely after having enough fun, everyone's expressions became unnatural. Thinking about an intangible skeleton floating around in the ice cave, maybe standing in front of someone in a daze right now, I couldn't help but feel a little wary. This is pretty good. At least I know there is such a thing. What about the future
"You must keep an eye on it, don't let it wander around me." Tong Yan warned Da Meng, he didn't want a cold skeleton always around him.
"He squatted in front of you and stared at you motionless for half an hour."
"What?" Tong Yan grabbed it, and sure enough, he touched a skull. "What is it doing?"
"Maybe try if you can feel it."
Tong Yan's face was covered with black lines, so he grabbed its skull and threw it away.
The skeleton's dick rolled over on the ground nimbly, wrapped tightly in the Hunyuan cloak, and quietly slipped behind Tong Yan. He slowly made weird postures, twisted his waist, raised his feet, and confirmed that Tong Yan was really After there was no response, it reached out to Tong Yan's crotch with the bone knife.
Dameng shook his head dumbfounded.
"What's your expression? That thing is still next to me?" Tong Yan looked ugly. Damn it, did he really not feel it at all
Da Meng said: "No."
"Then where is it?"
"out."
"Sure??"
"Sure!!"
Tong Yan pretended to be relaxed and shrugged, then stepped back suddenly in the next second, as if he was about to punch, but suddenly froze there, with the corners of his eyes twitching. The skeleton behind him was stunned. It was gesticulating with a knife when Tong Yan suddenly moved and the tip of the knife pierced into a certain part.
One person and one skeleton were stunned for a long time through the Hunyuan cloak.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Tong Yan was furious and threw a fire at his back: "Get out of here! How dare you humiliate me!"
The skeleton's dick jumped up, rushed to Da Meng's shoulder in one stride, and stopped moving!
Three days later!
A team in Huanlangtian was searching for traces of Fat Tiger. No one was found for many days in a row, and they gradually began to move to the outside. Many of them wanted to give up. Fat Tiger might have left the ice field and hid somewhere. But when they approached the edge of the ice sheet, they unexpectedly saw a bloody thing lying in front of them.
"This is... Fat Tiger?" They gathered together on Pegasus. Fat Tiger had been hiding for twenty years, but through the description of the woman who was raped, a portrait was formed. The corpse in front of him was in tatters, but his head was still intact, much like the Fat Tiger in his memory.
One person took out the portraits to compare, and found Fat Tiger's personal weapon, the black jade slingshot, nearby.
"It's really him! Why is he dead?" Everyone was surprised and felt a bit unrealistic. Fat Tiger, who had been hunted for twenty years, died in front of them. Who did it
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