"Come on, torture me!" The man spoke, and he actually said words that made Luo Xiaoman stunned.
"Come on, torture me!"
He chanted these three words over and over again, approaching them step by step.
Mo Yuan spread his hands, his eyes flashed, and with a clanging sound, he flew out and hovered in front of him.
He spun around and kicked Hell with a handsome kick, which shot towards the man like a sharp red arrow.
Puff!
Hell stabbed into the man's chest, and with its remaining strength, he was brought to the wall behind and nailed to it.
Snap!
Mo Yuan clasped his hands together, his eyes flashing with sharp coldness, "You like to be abused, then... I will satisfy you!"
Whistle rustle!
Arrows condensed with true energy emerged, floating densely behind Mo Yuan, pointing at the man in front of him.
"Yuan, please be gentle. Xingxuan said he was tortured until he doubted his life, but he didn't say he wanted to kill him."
"Um."
Mo Yuan glanced at Luo Xiaoman, then nodded, and suddenly sent out these true essence arrows.
Swish, swish, swish!
These true energy arrows were like dense raindrops, falling densely on the man's body.
The man was trembling. His body was in such intense pain, but he could still remain silent. There was even a hint of enjoyment in the pain.
"Is he dead?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and looked at the man who tilted his head suspiciously.
Suddenly, the man suddenly raised his head and shouted mechanically: "Come on, torture me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the hell, pulled it out bit by bit, and then threw it back violently.
Mo Yuan's pupils shrank, and he saw that Yan Yu came back even more fiercely than before.
snort!
He snorted coldly and grabbed the hell that was thrown back...
However, the force acting on Hell was so strong that it actually took him flying backwards!
"deep!!"
"Xiaoman, don't come over, I can handle it!"
Mo Yuan let out a low drink, then gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to steady his body.
At the same time, he turned around to remove all the power from Hell, and then smashed it to the ground.
Seeing this man walking over step by step, repeating those three words in his mouth, Luo Xiaoman felt horrified.
She gritted her teeth and immediately stood beside Mo Yuan.
"Xiaoman..."
"Yuan, it seems we underestimated this man."
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, raised his hand and grabbed a big hammer, then slammed it on the ground, looked at Mo Yuan and said with a smile: "Let's join forces."
Mo Yuan was slightly startled and looked at Luo Xiaoman in astonishment.
Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, "When master and disciple work together, they can cut through gold, isn't it?"
Mo Yuan came to his senses and hummed softly.
Then, with sharp eyes and a slow breath, he grabbed the hell and pointed at the ground.
At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit!
"Come on, torture me!!"
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and then he rushed forward, "If you don't torture me, then... let me torture you!"
He was extremely fast and appeared in front of Luo Xiaoman and Mo Yuan in an instant.
"Yuan!" Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, he kicked his legs suddenly and flew back.
Mo Yuan had already reacted here, shaking the hell in his hand, and struck it sharply.
Phew!
Yan Yan struck the man's body, knocking him back a step.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiaoman raised a big hammer and slammed it towards the man.
(End of chapter)