Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 785 Involvement
Everyone's complexion changed again, and the anger in their eyes could not wait to burst out.

"Honor Jiangcheng, is it a bit illegal for you to do this?" Sang Yanqi's face became even more ugly. He looked at Jiangcheng who was high above him, and he suffocated in his heart.

"How could this be?" Zhao Nansheng gritted his teeth angrily.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yi Wei became even more anxious, "Is there something weird about this torture platform?"

"Junior Sister Yi, you may not know that there is another name for the execution platform of Mingyu Cave." Zhang Wuyi said solemnly.

"What name?" Yi Wei's face turned paler.

"Soul Refining Pond..." Yi Hao on the side slowly spit out these three words, and gritted his teeth hard.

"Soul Refining Pond?" Chu Rong murmured and repeated, his expression changed, and he was about to charge towards the execution platform.

Zhang Wuyi quickly pulled him back, "Wait, you are courting death by rushing up like this."

"No, I'm going to save Jiumei." Yi Wei struggled crazily, but it's a pity that Yi Qian and Yi Hao watched her hard, even if she was talented, she couldn't break away from Yi Hao's suppression.

Yi Xue squeezed over from a corner, glanced at Yi Jiu who was on the execution platform, and then stretched out her hand to hold Yi Wei, "Eight sister, calm down."

"How can you tell me to calm down?" Yi Wei stared at Yi Xue, "That's your sister up there, look how she's been tortured now? It's clearly slander."

When Yi Xue heard this, her face changed drastically, and she covered Yi Wei's mouth, "Yi Wei, don't drag us if you want to die."

"What did you say?" The struggling movement suddenly stopped, Yi Wei looked at Yi Xue in surprise, "Don't bother you?" She suddenly smiled, pointed at Yi Qian and Yi Hao, "You think so too? "

"Xiaowei, you..." Yi Qian showed guilt on his face, "It's not that I don't want to save Xiaojiu, but that I can't do anything."

"Powerless?" Yi Wei sneered, suddenly raised her hand to push Yi Qian away, turned around and rushed towards the execution platform with her sword in hand.

The long sword comes out, the shadow of the sword is silver, and the frost is cold...

"I dare..."

With a shout of anger, the powerful coercion crushed her head, and a gust of wind hit Yi Wei directly.

"Xiaowei..." Yi Qian's eyes widened, ignoring the many white silks and immediately waved towards Yi Wei.

The Patriarch of the Tibetan God Stage made a move, and Yi Wei was clearly looking for death.

"boom"

The figure was smashed out and flew out with Yi Qian.

The white silk broke, and Yi Qian fell hard to the ground, her internal organs were churned into a ball, and blood poured into her mouth, which flowed out as soon as she opened her mouth, "Xiaowei..." Her eyes went dark, and she couldn't see anything around her. Lost, as if dead.

At the same time, Yi Wei flew tens of meters away, and a black shadow came from nowhere. She embraced her in her arms, and a cold breath suddenly dispersed, and everyone around her felt that they were being ruthless. It hurt like a shock.

Jiang Cheng's face was ugly, and just as he was about to make a move, he felt a chill locked on him, and a somewhat hoarse voice came to his ears.

"If you want to die, you can try."

The hand raised in mid-air suddenly stopped, and the back felt inexplicably cold.

The black-robed man glanced at Jiang Cheng, said nothing more, and disappeared with Yi Wei in his arms.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react.

"Kang Dang"

The iron chain rubbed against the black jade, and the people bound on the central platform moved at this moment.

(End of this chapter)