Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Above them is a big drum with a strange shape, octagonal.

The golden light is shining, auspicious, and red light flashes on the drum from time to time, dazzling people's eyes.

Ling Xuzi was expressionless, and took one last look at Qi Luoer and Li Mengji: "According to Ziyunmen's regulations, if male and female disciples are punished at the same time, the male disciples should be punished first. Okay, execution!"

The executioner raised the golden hammer high, shouted loudly, and slammed it down on the golden drum! [

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the golden hammer hit the thunder drum heavily!

The light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky!

A streak of lightning flashed straight down, hitting Li Mengji who was tied to the Thunder Pillar with a thunderous aura!

All the disciples couldn't bear to look any more, they all closed their eyes in fright.

I heard a terrible roar.

Everyone shuddered in fright.

A little bolder looked up, and saw Li Mengji's eyes were wide open, and there was a deep wound on his back. Although his clothes were in good condition, all his hair was standing on end.

His face was as pale as paper, and a streak of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth.

He was already seriously injured, and under this blow, more than half of his life had already been lost.

It was he who made the cry.

His body trembled slightly, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Master, please forgive me, Master..."

Ling Xuzi closed his eyes and remained silent.

The disciple who executed the execution was always impartial and did not stop at all.

In the blink of an eye, another golden-red lightning struck down again!

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Although Qi Luoer has not been tortured yet, the feeling of being tied up now is really uncomfortable.

Although she hated Li Mengji very much, she watched helplessly as he transformed from a complete and decent person into a piece of coke following the blazing lightning, and the screams became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no more. movement……

Thirty-six lightning strikes struck Li Mengji, but he could no longer see his original appearance. [

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a piece of dry black coke is tied.