Demon Emperor Crazy Concubine: Waste wood will defy the sky

Chapter 1520 Competition ([-])

At this moment, let alone admitting defeat, it was difficult for him to even speak.

Su Lin smiled, and suddenly she grabbed Mu Ying's arm and twisted it forcefully, there was a crisp sound, and then the pale man lying on the ground let out a heart-piercing shout.

However, this is not the end, but only the beginning...

Su Lin tortured Mu Ying continuously, starting from his fingers, all the way to the whole body, all the bones were broken by him, then they were connected again, and finally they were broken again, going round and round without stopping!The pained Mu Ying kept howling, her face was as pale as a dead person.

"Did you feel that there seems to be something wrong with Su Lin's breath?"

"That's right, it stands to reason that this Muying is also in the mid-stage Transcendent, so she shouldn't even have room to resist. What's more, Su Lin doesn't even have a weapon, so Mu Ying is too useless to lose, right?"

"I don't think Muying is a wimp, but Su Lin must have obtained some kind of miracle in the past few days, resulting in a rapid increase in strength. I guess even if Leng Shang goes to fight her now, there is no room for resistance, let alone defeating her."

Everyone talked aloud, and the way they looked at Su Lin gradually changed.

However, Dong Fang and the others became anxious, regardless of whether the people on the stage could hear them or not, they shouted loudly: "Mu Ying, give up quickly, you are not her opponent, give up quickly, don't be brave, even if you admit defeat, you will lose!" It's not something to be ashamed of!"

on the ring.

When Mu Ying heard the voices of Dong Fang and the others, she couldn't help showing a bitter smile on her face.

It's not that he doesn't want to admit defeat.

But whenever he wanted to speak, Su Lin would cause him hundreds of times of pain!Under this kind of severe pain, it is almost enough for him to shout out, so how can he have a chance to admit defeat?Maybe today, his life will be buried here.

"Mu Ying, you shout, even if you shout out your throat, it's useless."

Su Lin leaned down and looked at Mu Ying coldly, her eyes were still full of resentment as before.

"However, I have already damaged your throat, and now you probably can't even yell."

Mu Ying's body shook, and she slowly closed her eyes, her breathing was very weak, if she didn't check carefully, she might think he was dead.

She was right, under this kind of torture, she was now physically broken, unable to make a sound from her throat, and could only quietly wait for death on the ring!

Of course, if Su Lin could give him a good time, he wouldn't be in such pain!After all, compared to death, life is worse than death is the real fear.

"Muying, what do you think I should do to you? Should I goug out your eyes first, or beat you to death with a stick? Or make your life worse than death?" Su Lin sneered, and said condescendingly, " Although the two of us have no grievances, I don't want to let anyone related to that bitch Gu Ruoyun! However, my heart is too kind, so I plan to give you a chance."

Su Lin laughed in a low voice, the laughter was eerie and cold, and it sounded slowly on the ring.

"I'll help you connect your hands and feet, and let you stand in front of me intact. Then, you are fighting with me. If you can win, I will let you go!" Su Lin raised her chin slightly , "Of course, don't think about admitting defeat! Your throat has been destroyed by me, and you can no longer make a sound! If you still can't beat me, I will make your life worse than death."

She sneered, and said with some gloom: "By the way, you probably don't know why the people from the underworld help me. It's because I'm more sensible! Unlike Gu Ruoyun, who doesn't understand the world at all, even the people from the underworld dare to help me." Rejecting, this is clearly looking for death! Therefore, even if she dies, she deserves what she deserves!"

"Cough cough!"

Mu Ying coughed twice, however, the sound was softer than a mosquito, as if being choked in her throat.

(End of this chapter)