Chapter 1650
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The warden who was woken up by the noise made by the demon came over with a whip in his hand and threw it on the demon.
Immediately, he broke the flesh without the demon. When he picked up the whip, he also brought a string of blood beads.
"What are you calling for? Are you letting people rest so late?"
"They are all dying people. They are still chirping here to tell you that no matter how loud the noise is, you will still die!"
"Really, it's annoying to see you bitch quarreling! Calm down!"
The demon covered his shoulder and groaned in a low voice. Blood slowly seeped through the fingers.
The whip held by the jailer in the prison is different from the ordinary horse whip outside. There are some small barbs on the whip inside. If it hits a person, a layer of flesh will be drawn from that person.
It's like trying to hook off all the skin on a person.
If an ordinary woman suffered from such a whip, she would have fainted.
But no demon experienced a lot of things. He was just shaken by the beaten body and didn't completely lose consciousness.
"Oh, Huo, I didn't expect you to be very tough. You can be so stable after a whip!"
What the jailer wanted was to throw a whip and knock the demon out. Then he turned and left.
But he found that he fell off the whip, but the demon didn't faint. There was no other action just a dull hum?!
Completely different from other people he met before, if he threw his whip, not only women, but even strong men would cry out sadly.
Now, the reaction of no demon makes the jailer feel very unfulfilled. Even though I hit someone, I didn't feel the pleasure of hitting someone. On the contrary, a lot of depressed emotions rose in his heart, all piled up in his chest, making the jailer very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"So strong? I'll see if you'll be strong next!"
"Kill you bitch!"
In order to relieve his mood, the jailer didn't go either. He walked back directly and spit hard on the ground. Then raise your hand, raise the whip high, and beat it towards the demon free body with all your strength!
Anyway, he had no worries in his heart. Anyway, the woman was also going to die tomorrow. There is no difference between dying here today and dying outside tomorrow. Even if you know it, you won't blame it.
Anyway, this is not the first time that he has killed countless people.
He has long been used to it and has no fear.
After all, people are dying. Is there any difference when they die?
Just now, Wuyao didn't avoid the jailer's whip. It was just that her attention was not on the jailer, but focused on Wuxiang. She didn't notice that the jailer came over and waved a whip at her.
This time, if no demon doesn't escape, it's really useless.
However, because he had just been whipped by the jailer, he would pull the wound with a little movement. There was a pile of cold sweat on the painless demon's forehead, and his body was painful.
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The warden who was woken up by the noise made by the demon came over with a whip in his hand and threw it on the demon.
Immediately, he broke the flesh without the demon. When he picked up the whip, he also brought a string of blood beads.
"What are you calling for? Are you letting people rest so late?"
"They are all dying people. They are still chirping here to tell you that no matter how loud the noise is, you will still die!"
"Really, it's annoying to see you bitch quarreling! Calm down!"
The demon covered his shoulder and groaned in a low voice. Blood slowly seeped through the fingers.
The whip held by the jailer in the prison is different from the ordinary horse whip outside. There are some small barbs on the whip inside. If it hits a person, a layer of flesh will be drawn from that person.
It's like trying to hook off all the skin on a person.
If an ordinary woman suffered from such a whip, she would have fainted.
But no demon experienced a lot of things. He was just shaken by the beaten body and didn't completely lose consciousness.
"Oh, Huo, I didn't expect you to be very tough. You can be so stable after a whip!"
What the jailer wanted was to throw a whip and knock the demon out. Then he turned and left.
But he found that he fell off the whip, but the demon didn't faint. There was no other action just a dull hum?!
Completely different from other people he met before, if he threw his whip, not only women, but even strong men would cry out sadly.
Now, the reaction of no demon makes the jailer feel very unfulfilled. Even though I hit someone, I didn't feel the pleasure of hitting someone. On the contrary, a lot of depressed emotions rose in his heart, all piled up in his chest, making the jailer very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"So strong? I'll see if you'll be strong next!"
"Kill you bitch!"
In order to relieve his mood, the jailer didn't go either. He walked back directly and spit hard on the ground. Then raise your hand, raise the whip high, and beat it towards the demon free body with all your strength!
Anyway, he had no worries in his heart. Anyway, the woman was also going to die tomorrow. There is no difference between dying here today and dying outside tomorrow. Even if you know it, you won't blame it.
Anyway, this is not the first time that he has killed countless people.
He has long been used to it and has no fear.
After all, people are dying. Is there any difference when they die?
Just now, Wuyao didn't avoid the jailer's whip. It was just that her attention was not on the jailer, but focused on Wuxiang. She didn't notice that the jailer came over and waved a whip at her.
This time, if no demon doesn't escape, it's really useless.
However, because he had just been whipped by the jailer, he would pull the wound with a little movement. There was a pile of cold sweat on the painless demon's forehead, and his body was painful.
The warden who was woken up by the noise made by the demon came over with a whip in his hand and threw it on the demon.Immediately, he broke the flesh without the demon. When he picked up the whip, he also brought a string of blood beads."What are you calling for? Are you letting people rest so late?""They are all dying people. They are still chirping here to tell you that no matter how loud the noise is, you will still die!""Really, it's annoying to see you bitch quarreling! Calm down!"The demon covered his shoulder and groaned in a low voice. Blood slowly seeped through the fingers.The whip held by the jailer in the prison is different from the ordinary horse whip outside. There are some small barbs on the whip inside. If it hits a person, a layer of flesh will be drawn from that person.It's like trying to hook off all the skin on a person.If an ordinary woman suffered from such a whip, she would have fainted.But no demon experienced a lot of things. He was just shaken by the beaten body and didn't completely lose consciousness."Oh, Huo, I didn't expect you to be very tough. You can be so stable after a whip!"What the jailer wanted was to throw a whip and knock the demon out. Then he turned and left.But he found that he fell off the whip, but the demon didn't faint. There was no other action just a dull hum?!Completely different from other people he met before, if he threw his whip, not only women, but even strong men would cry out sadly.Now, the reaction of no demon makes the jailer feel very unfulfilled. Even though I hit someone, I didn't feel the pleasure of hitting someone. On the contrary, a lot of depressed emotions rose in his heart, all piled up in his chest, making the jailer very uncomfortable and uncomfortable."So strong? I'll see if you'll be strong next!""Kill you bitch!"In order to relieve his mood, the jailer didn't go either. He walked back directly and spit hard on the ground. Then raise your hand, raise the whip high, and beat it towards the demon free body with all your strength!Anyway, he had no worries in his heart. Anyway, the woman was also going to die tomorrow. There is no difference between dying here today and dying outside tomorrow. Even if you know it, you won't blame it.Anyway, this is not the first time that he has killed countless people.He has long been used to it and has no fear.After all, people are dying. Is there any difference when they die?Just now, Wuyao didn't avoid the jailer's whip. It was just that her attention was not on the jailer, but focused on Wuxiang. She didn't notice that the jailer came over and waved a whip at her.This time, if no demon doesn't escape, it's really useless.However, because he had just been whipped by the jailer, he would pull the wound with a little movement. There was a pile of cold sweat on the painless demon's forehead, and his body was painful.
