I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 936
It even broke his belly directly from the inside, and stretched out a demonic baby palm, one, two, three, four.

Blood splattered!

"Father, I love you."

"Father, we came to this world to accompany you, giggling—"

Two babies, frantically tearing at the haughty belly, scrambled to get out of his protruding belly, first the hands, then the head, then the body.

The arrogance is in pain, sweat and blood all over his body.

He raised his head slightly, and was even more horrified to find that these two babies were very deformed, their faces were gray-black, one had only half a head, and the position of the nose and mouth of the other were reversed, and even the corners of their mouths were drooling. The tongue sticks out like a hanged man and is very long.

He just broke down!
What did he give birth to?Is it a ghost?Or Wraith?

"No! You are not my children! Get out! Get out!"

Arrogance was driven crazy by the scene in front of him.

Regardless of the pain, he straightened up, trembling hands, directly strangled the neck of a deformed baby, he insisted on strangling this freak to death!
"Die! Go to hell! You are not my children! Absolutely not! Go to hell!!!"

The deformed baby looked at him with sad and terrified eyes.

"Why, Father, why don't you love us?"

"Why do you want us to die? Woohoo—"

The two deformed babies were eventually strangled to death by arrogance.When he was strangled to death, the placenta was still attached to his navel and did not separate from his ripped and bleeding belly.

The scene was bloody.

"Xi'er", on the other hand, supported his chin with one hand, sat on the throne with more interest, admiring the whole process.

"Do you like it? This is what you once gave me."

This is a revenge.

no doubt.

Arrogant and exhausted, his body collapsed, and his spirit collapsed even more. He lay on his back on the hot desert, panting heavily, and the blood on his body was almost drained.

too tired.

It was too painful.

He wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while.

"Snapped"

A leather whip lashed at his wound, forcefully waking him up.

"Want to rest? Impossible! This is just the beginning! The pain you once inflicted on me, I will return ten times, one hundred times, one thousand times!"

clap clap-

With a sharp leather whip, he continued to beat the proud body continuously for ten days and ten nights, leaving him bloody and wailing.

In the end, even the slightest sound could not be uttered.

This is the spiritual fantasy world dominated by the Shenhui Tiantong Mantra.

Outside, less than four seconds had passed in total.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Arrogant Curse King is also Palace Master Yueshen. He is just panting violently, sweating profusely from his body, his face is getting paler and paler, and even the corners of his mouth are constantly vomiting blood. whine.

It's almost like a neuropathy.

Pain is real.

Just because this is the real world, half points will not be reduced.

Ling Chi to his spirit also exists!
In this battle, the outcome has been decided.

A duel between conjurers, sometimes, can be decided with a single spell.

As for how long it will take for the Arrogant Curse King to break free from the control of the Cursed World Lord Shenhui Tiantong Curse, it may be ten seconds, or it may be an hour, it all depends on him.

Ten seconds, ten years in the fantasy realm.

One hour, the fantasy territory is 200 years!

(End of this chapter)