Yun Qishen

Chapter 353: A Bitter Dream in the Abyss (32)
(God's perspective)
The blood-red sky and the mad sand suddenly rose, and a hellish Rakshasa walked in front of him.

With fierce eyes and angry eyebrows, the originally beautiful face has become the face of Shura.

Holding the sword in the left hand and whipping the whip in the right hand, although the body is covered by the clothes, it can be seen that it is no longer a normal body.

The face is like a Rakshasa with a vicious heart, and the whip sword in his hand competes with evil.It is said that the woman is ugly and beautiful, and this woman is vicious and lifeless.

"I didn't expect to meet the two of you here... Hahaha, what a gift from God!! Ha!!"

Ask Qianyao whipped the whip in his hand, and the whip became longer and pulled towards Yun Qishen.

Ye Qi took Yun Qishen over to dodge, they don't have the mana to fight Qian Qian Yao, the most important factor is...

Asking Qianyao's whip missed, and the ground suddenly cracked in the empty place.

"Cut... I see how long you can hide!!!"

Asking Qianyao clenched the hands of those whips, she swung it violently, and the braids hit the ground frantically.

Ye Qi pulled Yun Qishen and could only dodge away.

Why asked Qianyao to use the power method to live the magic, but he and Yun Qishen were restricted by the inability to use the mana?

Ye Qi didn't understand, Yun Qishen didn't speak since he called Qian Yao's name just now.

"Die! Die! Die! Hahahaha! Die for me!!"

Asking Qianyao shouted arrogantly while waving the whip, she was in a very happy mood, and then asked Qianyao to fly the sword in her hand into the air with magic.

The sword flew towards Ye Qi and Yun Qishen, and it restricted their direction of escaping the whip.

Yun Qishen's face was gloomy, and he looked at Qian Qianyao with a cold look in his eyes.

Not being able to use spells can only escape the deep breath that made Yun Qi unable to swallow.

Ye Qi took Yun Qishen to dodge around, but in the end he couldn't support his physical strength because he couldn't use spells.

There were whip wounds and sword wounds on Ye Qi's shoulders and face.

Ye Qi was injured more and more, and finally asked Qian Yao still hurt Yun Qishen's sword.

"Escape! Why didn't you run away? Didn't you want to kill me? Take revenge if you have grudges!! Hahahaha!"

Asking Qianyao laughed and approached Ye Qi and Yun Qishen, and suddenly asked Qianyao's sword to charge at Ye Qi.

Ye Qi wanted to dodge, but Yun Qishen was paying attention to the poisonous whip attacking from another direction.

"No! Ye Qi is small...heart...ah!"

Just as Yun Qishen was about to remind Ye Qi, he was suddenly entangled by the whip, which wrapped around Yun Qishen's neck like a poisonous snake.

Yun Qishen grabbed the whip with his hand, unable to breathe for a while, and the spikes on the whip slowly pierced into Yun Qishen's throat.

"It's deep!"

Ye Qi subconsciously pulled the whip to rescue Yun Qishen, and the sword that asked Qian Yao was turned into a few pieces of iron to push Ye Qi to one place.

Nai Qi didn't have the strength to resist these things that bound his hands and feet, even if he had 1 dislikes, these iron blocks bound Nai Qi's limbs and forcibly pulled it away from Yun Qishen.

"Hahahahaha! This is a wonderful scene. Didn't you say let me die? Who is dying now? Hahahahahaha!"

Asking Qianyao raised his hand, a rock wall rose from the ground in the distance.

The iron and iron slammed into the rock wall with Ye Qi, it grabbed the rock wall fiercely, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Asked Qianyao to approach Yun Qishen, she touched Yun Qishen's face with her hand, "Look at this face, it's intact, white and tender... how envious it makes people look... how jealous! !!!”

Asking Qianyao's hand suddenly opened, and the monster-like hand covered Yun Qishen's face.

"Please beg me? Please beg me! Please beg me for mercy!!"

Asking Qianyao looked smug, she grabbed Yun Qishen's face, and then her head was close to Yun Qishen's face.

Yun Qishen wanted to scold her out loud, but as long as he moved, the spikes on the whip pierced even more.

"Why don't you talk! Are you dumb!! Aren't you screaming really loud!!!"

Asking Qianyao viciously grabbed a handful, and four deep scars appeared on Yun Qishen's face.

Yun Qishen screamed without pain. Once he shouted, the spikes on his neck would pierce him directly.

This questioning thousand medicines didn't let him die so easily... Damn...

Asking Qianyao to take her hand back, she looked at the blood on her hand, and then burst into laughter, "Hahaha! I see how long you can hold on... Yun Qishen... I know it's useless to hurt you like this... But I want to show you a good show."

Wen Qianyao tightened the strength of the whip, and most of the spikes pierced into other parts of Yun Qishen's body.

Asking Qianyao came to the rock wall, she threw Yun Qishen to the ground fiercely, she grabbed Yun Qishen's chin and lifted it up, deliberately letting Ai Qi look at Yun Qishen's "masterpiece" that she had destroyed.

"How? Isn't his face particularly beautiful now, very beautiful! Hahahahahaha!"

Asking Qianyao deliberately pulled Yun Qishen closer to Ye Qi.

Ye Qi frowned and looked at Wen Qianyao without saying a word, the anger in his heart was not just a matter of scolding!
"Tsk tsk tsk, how inhumane..."

Wen Qianyao shook her head at Ye Qi, she turned her head and pinched Yun Qishen, who had just been stabbed in the neck by a sharp spike.

Blood flowed from Yun Qishen's face and neck, and asked Qian Yao to be even more excited.

"You have to watch it! This is an unforgettable drama!! Hahahahahaha!"

Wen Qianyao then directly threw Yun Qishen on the ground, Yun Qishen was worth lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

crazy!Totally crazy!This bastard!

Asking Qianyao looked at Ye Qi with expectant eyes.

Yun Qi raised his head in fear and looked at the past.

brush--

brush--

brush--

One sword after another, one after another, stabbed at Ye Qi's chest one after another.

"Not only the heart, but also the stomach! The neck! Even the face! Stab me all! Stab! Stab!"

Asking Qianyao laughed happily, Yun Qishen struggled and wanted to step forward.

Do not!He shouldn't endure this...he...I want to go...even if I take a sword for him!
Asking Qianyao to see Yun Qishen's crawling movements, her happy face suddenly turned serious.

"I told you to watch it well... Where are you going before the show is over?"

Asked Qianyao to step on Zhong Yun Qishen's back with her foot, and she forced her to restrain Yun Qishen's movements.

"you……"

Yun Qishen's voice struggled to make a sound. Although the voice was hoarse, it was full of anger.

Ye Qi gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. Every time the sword stabbed him, he clenched his fists even more, and for a while he forgot what pain was.

"Hey~"

Asking Qianyao was not happy, she squatted down and turned Yun Qishen's head in the direction of Ye Qi.

"Don't bear it... let me see it!!"

How to... what to do next... 痁...

This was the first time... Yun Qishen felt that he had nothing to do for the first time, so helpless and overwhelmed.

Just like going back to the puzzle room, the hands keep putting together, and the puzzle pieces keep falling.

but now!

　Blade Receiver Starts Up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)