Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1967: In despair, in despair

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Ye Qingqian screamed again and again.

His body was pumped and he rolled all over the ground.

The elixir that Ye Qingluo had just fed on his body, the repaired flesh, was whipped again, which was horrible.

Ye Qingqian's screams continued.

There was silence all around.

No one dared to speak to break the atmosphere at this time.

Everyone looked at the girl on the altar with astonishment and admiration, who was rolling Ye Qingqian all over the floor.

Daringly, she just fed Ye Qingqian the pill just now, just to make her feel better

Watching Ye Qingluo lash after lash, he lashed violently.

But the look on her face didn't change at all.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were half-closed, and she looked extremely lazy.

this girl...

Really scary.

Ye Qingluo whipped Ye Qingqian, using all his strength with each whip.

Even without releasing profound energy.

These whips are also enough to destroy Ye Qingqian's internal organs and every tendon in her body.

That's right, it's the tendons.

Every whip that Ye Qing fell hit Ye Qingqian's tendons and bones.

She wanted to smash Ye Qingqian's bones and break Ye Qingqian's tendons.

No matter how Ye Qingqian's body can be transformed into an immortal monster.

Under this kind of shattering whipping, there is no way to recover.

The night is clear and light, and the jumping is too long.

Every time she jumped, she hurt her brother.

Her Ni Lin is her brother.

Ye Qingqian repeatedly challenged her bottom line.

Ye Fengyu was almost killed by her.

The brother of the Demon Squad almost died because of her.

Because of her, the brothers of Tianxia Tuan suffered serious injuries again and again.

All of this, if it wasn't for Ye Qingqian's ability to survive or die, how could she vent her anger

It would be too cheap for Ye Qingqian to die.

Ye Qingqian's life is not as noble as her brother's hair.

She will not let Ye Qingqian die.

She will let Ye Qingqian live in despair, despair!

"Snapped!"

Ye Qing's sharp eyes flashed away.

The long whip in his hand smashed Ye Qingqian down to the edge of the altar.

Immediately afterwards, another round of whip shadows fell overwhelmingly.

Time passed in a blink of an eye.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The common people only felt that their legs were numb, and their bodies were almost stiff in one posture.

Only then did Ye Qingluo slowly retract the long whip.

When Ye Qingluo stopped whipping.

The common people looked at the tortured place with awe.

On the altar, there were splashes of blood and minced meat all over the place.

Ye Qingqian was lying on the ground, how could he have the strength to stand up.

Her whole body, except for that face, not one part of her body is intact.

The skin was torn apart, and the flesh was bloody.

Blood stained the place where she lay on her stomach.

The whole scene was as terrible as it looked.

There is as much horror as there is.

As disgusting as it gets, as disgusting as it gets.

Some timid ones leaned over and began to vomit.

This scene is really too appalling.

I've seen beheadings, I've seen torture.

Let's just say that I have never seen this kind of... bloody whipping.

Even more frightening is...

Under this whipping situation, Ye Qingqian remained awake from the beginning to the end.

Even if the body is a bloody mess, the bones are broken, and the tendons are broken.

However, she still held her breath.

And, consciousness is very clear.

Moreover, the strength is very sufficient.

She can scream, she can curse, she can growl, her voice is shrill and shrill.

However, he just didn't have the strength to avoid Ye Qingluo's long whip.

Stayed sober, whipped to such an extent.

It was the cruelest torture they had ever seen...