Chapter 917

Sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, alandeva opened her eyes with a howl.

It's dark. I can't see anything.

However, she could feel that she was about to spontaneous combustion. Her skin was shiny and glowing with a strange red light. Maybe at the next moment, there would be a dazzling flame, which suddenly lit up from her.

When she was awake, she could not help crying out with despair.

Only when she wailed for too long, her voice became hoarse. Only at a certain moment, her voice would give out a sharp howl, followed by heavy breathing.

I'm dying.

In this extremely painful way of death, he died in the hands of a man named Fang Yuan.

This is definitely God's punishment for my unforgivable sins committed over the years.

That circle is the devil sent by God. Otherwise, his eyes would not glow in the dark, nor would they give me this unbearable pain.

Fang Yuan, I swear, I won't let you go after I die. I'll become the most terrible devil and eat you alive -- the confused alandeva, when her brain was awake for a while, suddenly saw two fluorescent lights, just like the devil's eyes, six or seven meters above.

The demon who calls himself Fangyuan is coming again.

Did he come to see if alandeva was dead?

"I, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

Arandava took a heavy breath and suddenly struggled desperately. With all her strength, her iron chain roared and hissed, "you, come quickly, kill me, kill me, I really can't stand it, can't stand it!"

The iron ring and iron Jue fixed on the wall are seriously corroded by the damp smell because of their long history. How can they suffer from the struggle of Alan Deva, who has a horizontal Kung Fu practice?

The iron ring was pulled away from the wall little by little with the frantic rush of alandeva.

After hearing the hysterical roar of alandeva, Fang Yuan was stunned: eh, how could it be her?

As early as outside the stone house, Fang Yuan recognized that it was not Luo Xiaoyu's hair from the intermittent cry of the woman, but he pushed the door and came in.

Since some force hiding in the dark threatened him to come here by kidnapping Luo Xiaoyu, he had to come in anyway to see who the woman was.

But he never thought that the woman who made the cry was the sexual beauty who was so arrogant that she would chop people's hands.

And still naked, shackled below.

He could see the whole body of alandeva as clearly as the three brothers of the rat and the snake. It was like being massaged, glittering and showing irresistible sexual color.

Even the musty and rotten air is full of estrogen.

She's in love.

In a way that I haven't seen for many years, I long to be whipped by men.

Compared with the snake third brother handed down from Grandpa's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, Fangyuan judged alandeva's current situation more accurately.

He just didn't understand what kind of medicine alandeva was given to make her so crazy.

Although Fang Yuan has a lot of knowledge and is no stranger to that kind of medicine, he did not expect that the drugs that can make arandava crazy are not those he is familiar with, but through the sweat pores on her skin through massage to stimulate her crazy needs in an all-round way.

That medicine is not poison.

But without treatment, the consequences of people with traditional Chinese medicine are not inferior to poisoning.

Even worse.

Because Fang Yuan had seen that there was nasal blood flowing out of alandeva's nose.

She was not injured. These nose blood overflowed only after her own blood was extremely boiling and could not be accommodated by heat expansion and cold contraction.

If we don't help in time, the blood will dry up - maybe it will really stimulate the phosphorus contained in the bones, resulting in strange self Immolation.

There are only two possibilities to save her.

The first possibility, Fang Yuan doesn't want to consider -- he is a pure man. He doesn't have to occupy a woman because she is sexy and invincible.

The second is to send her to a large hospital in time to deliver water to dilute the drug that has penetrated into the blood.

However, it was obvious that someone who kidnapped Luo Xiaoyu and guided Fang Yuan to come here certainly didn't want him to take alandeva to the hospital.

The man just wanted him to save her with his instinct.

This, however, is against Mr. Fang's purity. Unless he has to, he won't move a finger to the sexiest woman in the world.

Who is in the ear, oh -- affectionate call, saying that Fang Yuan is pretending to be more like this?

Well, Mr. Fang admitted that he was pretending to be better.

He didn't dare to touch alandeva's finger, because he didn't want to get entangled with the vampire bat.

Some people can touch, but some people can't touch even if they are killed. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, such as the drive of the tarsal bone. Even if you die, you won't live underground.

Obviously, miss alandeva (of course, she doesn't know her name yet) is the kind of person who can't be touched even if she dies.

But you can't watch her die.

The act of refusing to save is more hateful and despicable than direct murder.

Fang Yuan thought about it and didn't think of a better way, so he only sighed in his heart and walked down the mossy steps step by step.

Suffering from the suffering of life is better than death, alandeva bit her tongue hard, forced herself not to be in a coma, and kept shouting: "Fang -- yuan, Fang Yuan, kill me, please, kill me!"

Fang Yuan was stunned: "eh, how do you know I'm Fang Yuan?"

Fang Yuan can see Alain Deva clearly because he has "mutated" and has a pair of wise eyes that can see at night. Oh, no, it's eyes.

But he didn't speak now. How did arandeva know he was coming in the dark?

Arandeva, who was in pain, could not hear what Fang Yuan was saying. She just struggled harder. Like a Tibetan mastiff tied up, she made a loud noise on the iron chain and hit the coast. She jumped at him again and again. She just screamed and begged: "Fang Yuan, kill me, please, kill me --"

As soon as she said the last word, she couldn't stand the iron ring she pulled hard, and finally fell off the wall.

"Ouch -- ouch!"

Like the beast that finally broke free from the cage, arandava let out an extremely frightening crazy roar and jumped into the surrounding area.

Fang Yuan just walked in front of her. I didn't expect that she would break open the iron ring. When she rushed, she would be stung back immediately. When he suddenly understood, it was already late.

With a height of 1.81 meters and a weight of 70 kilograms, arandeva, who has the best explosive power in the world, pounced on him like a crazy female orangutan.

Rao's physical quality is hard to get, but she can't bear her hard blow, so she can only fall to the ground.

Still instinctively, Fang Yuan just fell to the ground and began to push her.

Just as his right hand was stretched out, a charming breath spread into his nose. Like electricity, it quickly dialed his man's nerve and prompted the brain to secrete male hormones at the fastest speed.

When a pair of men and women are tightly intertwined like Jin Siteng, and their most primitive function is suddenly stimulated, what will happen next -- writing again is a pure waste of pen and ink.

(there's no way. Now it's a society that requires ideological purity. Any behavior that can make the flowers of the motherland learn bad and pollute their eyes can't be described in words, otherwise the punishment will be served.)

In short, it is the man's world around, which has completely fallen under the crazy attack of alandeva who has completely lost her mind.

Countless audiences witnessed the fight between men and women.

Many years later, the descendants of the indigenous people of this small stone house will talk about this "century war" when chatting.

Well, it's the war of the century.

Because in addition to this name, they really can't think of any other name that can be worthy of the competition that makes the third brother snake race willing to lose.

Brother snake stubbornly thought that the men and women were not showing their love, but fighting.

Spare no effort to fight at the cost of life.

Never die.

After the 18th generation of the third brother snake, when referring to the war of the century, people will show off those words handed down by their ancestors to other species: they are a pair of legs that can slap and bounce back to knock themselves unconscious.

Those are two mountains that can hold at least four mobile phones. When they are strongly violated by a demon's claw, they are not trampled in appearance, but as long as they are released, they will return to nature proudly.

Those are two hips bigger than the grinding plate. When anything hits it vigorously, it will make a clang when it thunders.

It was a scream that could wake up the whole forest, mixed with pain, reluctance and regret, but more of the joy of the sudden liberation of the soul imprisoned for eight million years.

It was a man, a man who was not very strong, but rode on the craziest wild horse. No matter how she kicked, shook her head and opened her mouth, she couldn't throw him down. Instead, he seized the opportunity and launched a more violent attack from behind.

Until, the wild horse was tortured and had no strength. He could only lie on the ground with a low moan, turning into a pool of mud. He didn't move, and he continued to chase and beat.

It was a god like man who only appeared in the myth, but it was too old. The portrait engraved on the wall by his ancestors had been blurred.

But without prejudice, since then, he has become the idol of all male residents of the whole forest, worshipped, and the incense has not been cut off for decades.

A song spread in the forest: I am a wolf from the north, walking alone in the wilderness, biting cold teeth, looking for the fertile soil belonging to my life inheritance -- ow, ow, we sing him, sing him, ow, ow, I just want to look for the fertile soil belonging to my life inheritance like him, sow the seeds of life, and let it in the golden autumn after the warm flowers bloom in spring, Full of fruits!

A fruit fell down when the frightened wild bird flew away.

When the wild fruit fell, the sound of breaking the air made tieliao subconsciously twist his body, step back, raise his hand and connect it in his hand.

This is a wild fruit similar in size to Ginkgo biloba. In the darkness before dawn, we can't tell what it is. It seems that this forest dominated by white birch forest does not lack the natural diversity of plants, interspersed with several unknown wild fruits from time to time.

Tieliao leaned against the tree and sniffed the wild fruit under his nose.

He could smell the fragrance of wild fruits and vaguely see the traces of birds.

Since wild birds eat fruit, so people can eat it. Just as tie Liao was thirsty again, he wiped it on his clothes and filled it in his mouth.

Wild fruits are green and bitter, but they can quench thirst.