The man's naked body didn't dodge the blood Butterfly's eyes, nor was he moved by the blood Butterfly's scream. From beginning to end, he maintained a chilly feminine smile.
"Situ Haonan? No, I'm not that waste." the man squatted down, stretched out his right hand and lifted the blood Butterfly's chin high, as if he wanted her to see her face. He wasn't situ Haonan.
Blood Butterfly struggled to get out of the man's control, but her body was forbidden by the other party, and she couldn't lift a trace of strength, just like a lamb that just learned to walk, only the strength to support her body.
Unable to break free, the blood Butterfly was forced to look up at the man. The man's face is very low, the blood Butterfly can see very clearly, and even count the invisible pores.
Blood Butterfly is very sure that this face is situ Haonan's, but the cold ice skate smile and the soft ghost eyes are something situ Haonan doesn't have. At least she doesn't have such a terrible look on situ Haonan's face in her memory. Even if he was caught running away and was tortured by the manager, his face was only angry and resentful.
He is not situ Haonan! After observing carefully for a while, the blood Butterfly was very sure. What puzzled her as like as two peas was why the man was exactly the same as the south of Stowe Hao, and he knew the name of situ Hao Nan.
The man seemed to see the doubt in the blood Butterfly's heart, his left hand shook, and the artifact Tianjing appeared in front of the blood Butterfly with a cold and biting cold. The blood Butterfly trembled and turned pale.
"The waste situ Haonan is here, and I am the soul of this magic weapon. He used to be the master and I am the slave. Now he is the slave and I am the master. We just changed our identity." the man smiled more when he spoke.
"Magic, magic weapon!" the blood Butterfly looked at the strangely shaped weapon in front of her, and didn't understand why situ Haonan had the magic weapon in the legend of the divine plane. Magic tools, she's only heard of. Today, I not only saw the legendary magic tools, but also witnessed the magic tools devouring the Lord.
With a "whoosh", the artifact Tianjing disappeared with a cold wind.
The man smiled and said, "remember, I'm not that waste, I hate! Woman, would you like to be my first servant? Oh, no, to be exact, it should be the second, the first position was robbed by that waste."
Blood Butterfly looked painfully at the evil man in front of him. Although he didn't threaten, his look had already told blood butterfly that if it was not, it would die! The simple truth is that there is no need to explain in the divine plane with only power.
There is only a line between her and the LORD God. In the God position, except the LORD God, the blood Butterfly is not afraid of anyone, but now she has to make a choice between life and death under the pressure of an instrument and soul. Life, become a slave of the soul, never turn over from now on, and live the most humble life; To die, there is no need to be a slave, no need to grovel and beg, but the price is to lose everything.
Fate makes people sad! Hateful!
On that day, if she killed situ Haonan with a knife, she would now be the LORD God. However, her excessive prudence not only caused her to lose hundreds of colorful divine crystals and prevented her from being promoted to the LORD God, but also brought her to this dilemma.
The man was impatient and dragged the right hand of the blood Butterfly's chin. The blood Butterfly screamed in pain, and the red lips and white teeth were forcibly pinched.
"I, I will!" life and death, blood Butterfly finally made a decision. She didn't want to die. Her efforts for nearly ten million years can't be lost because of her sad dignity.
"Very good!" the man was very satisfied with the answer. His right hand loosened and he didn't see how he moved. A blood mist suddenly appeared around him and surrounded him with the blood Butterfly. Immediately, the blood fog surged and formed a strange Rune under them. The rune turned slowly like a wheel.
Seeing this blood fog rune, the blood Butterfly's eyes were black, and a blood arrow spewed out of his mouth, almost fainted.
This is the most evil master-slave contract in the aspect of God. Guided by the blood essence of the two people, once the contract is established, there will never be a way to break it. The master dies, the servant dies, and the servant dies. The master is fine. And after the contract is signed, the servant not only dare not disobey the master's order, but also can't even have the idea of betrayal, otherwise he will be scared and burst.
Blood Butterfly regretted, but she had no strength to resist. She could only watch the rune turn and the contract was concluded.
"Poof -" the blood Butterfly ejected a blood arrow again, but she didn't dare to have other ideas in her brain. Obedience to this man is the only way for her to live.
The rune disappeared, and the man stood up satisfied. At the same time, the lost divine power of the blood Butterfly finally recovered, but it was too late.
"Blood butterfly!" the man looked down at the pale blood Butterfly.
The blood Butterfly hurriedly crawled on the ground and respectfully replied, "master, the blood Butterfly is!"
The man's cold eyes don't know when they become hot Yin dirty. The ugly things between his legs ~ are already proud, "remove your clothes and serve me."
The blood Butterfly looked stunned and was stunned for a moment. From her rise to nearly ten million years now, the sexual desires of men and women have long been forgotten. At this time, when she heard men's orders, she suddenly remembered that men and women can still do that kind of thing.
There is no lack of lovers in God and man, but they have already seen through the mortal world, right meat! If you want nothing, spiritual love is more attractive than fish and water.
The man smiled and said, "did you forget? It doesn't matter. I'll teach you. The waste has a servant. His skills in this field are very excellent. I'll let you communicate well at that time." then he stretched out his hand and squeezed the mouth of the blood Butterfly, and the other hand held the back of the blood Butterfly's head and pressed it against his ugly thing. (harmony is so powerful that you can only use your imagination.)
Two hours later, two lines of clear tears hung on the blood Butterfly's face, carefully followed the man, stepped into the clouds and smoothly walked out of the mine.
Seeing the sun again, things are right and people are wrong, and the complex mood of blood Butterfly is unspeakable.
The man turned into a black suit, with his hands behind his back, his feet in the air, with an evil smile on his face, relaxed and comfortable to observe the busy gods and men around, and walked step by step to the management camp of Minmin mining area.
The blood Butterfly bowed her head and followed. She didn't ask where the man was going, and didn't dare to ask. However, she already had the answer in her heart. All the managers of Minmin mining area are about to fall. This man is more cruel than the devil.
If the man signs other master-slave contracts with her, the blood Butterfly will be very happy. He wants to kill and set fire. In this way, the LORD God will come and destroy the man, and she will be free again. But this is not the case. This man can't die. When he dies, he has to be buried with him.
So xuedie didn't want this man to cause trouble and cause death, but she didn't dare to say, so she had to follow in pain.
In front of a white marble mansion, the man finally stopped and whispered, "kill everyone! Leave the storage ring and divine personality."
"Yes, master!" the blood Butterfly did not hesitate for a moment, bowed and rushed out into a light and shadow.
The guard at the door was only at the level of the middle God. In the face of the sudden killing, he didn't respond at all. He was directly destroyed by the blood Butterfly.
The blood Butterfly waved, accepted four gods and four storage rings, and rushed in with a murderous spirit. Obviously, these managers have become the vent objects of her anger, resentment, unwillingness and helplessness.
After a while, the killing of blood Butterfly was stopped by the people who rushed out of the hall. This man was the mine owner of Min Min Xing, but he was just a superior God.
"Blood Butterfly, why did you break into my residence and kill my subordinates?!" this guy knows blood Butterfly and always regards blood Butterfly as his God of wealth, because blood Butterfly takes a large number of top-grade God crystal stones and replaces them with him every once in a while. He has lived in the God position for thousands of years and met this silly girl for the first time, and a fool is tens of thousands of years.
Facing the man's question, the blood Butterfly just smiled coldly, and then the full moon machete in her hand greeted and went away.
The man didn't expect that the blood Butterfly would shoot at him. He was beheaded by the blood Butterfly before he could hum.
The man has been carrying his hands, leisurely enjoying the killing of blood butterflies, and his face is full of enjoyment from beginning to end. It seems that the strong smell of blood is like fragrant flowers.
The cultivation of blood Butterfly was so terrible that hundreds of gods and men were slaughtered by her in less than ten minutes.
The sound of killing and the smell of blood soon attracted many onlookers and managers who guarded the mining area. However, both the front and back were frightened by the slaughter, and no one dared to make a sound, let alone fight.
The man glanced at the god man floating in the air, smiled, and then ordered the blood Butterfly, "kill! Leave none!"
This order was like a thunderbolt out of thin air. It exploded among the gods and men around. Those who responded quickly immediately urged their divine power to flee around. Those who responded slowly fled in shock after they reacted. But an invisible barrier blocked the way, and all the god people who were eager to flee hit the barrier and bounced back.
"Forgive me under the crown! Forgive me under the crown!"
"Save your life under the crown!"
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Knowing that the gods and men could not escape, they fell to the ground, knelt on their knees, kowtowed to the man and begged for mercy. Some timid people who just flew up even fainted with fear.
The blood Butterfly has a ferocious face, a murderous smile floating from the corners of his mouth, his body floating, and the full moon machete flying. Blood, stumps and heads scattered everywhere. The man didn't let her stop. She won't stop. At this time, she also killed red eyes and couldn't stop at all.
Men enjoy closing their eyes. It seems that the sad cry and the urgent and panic cry for mercy are the most beautiful music in the world.
"Brothers, fight hard! There is still a glimmer of hope to live, and begging for mercy will only lead to death!" I don't know who roared. Suddenly, those gods who knelt down and begged for mercy got up one after another, their divine power surged and their fingerprints flew. Magic weapons are flying all over the sky. Those without magic weapons are waving their mining hoes. For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky.
"Death!" the blood Butterfly's face was gloomy, her eyes were red, and her fingerprints were fast knot. Suddenly, she turned into eighteen energy knives. This move is not only her most defensive move, but also her most lethal move. I saw that eighteen put energy into the huff and puff contraction, and each vertical combination had to harvest dozens of fresh lives.
The gods who killed the blood Butterfly were scared to death. They didn't dare to provoke the killing God, so they pointed at the men who gave orders. Unexpectedly, the blood Butterfly who killed Zhenghuan jumped up and killed all the gods and men who intended to attack men.
Blood Butterfly's life is tied to this man. Even if she wants this man to die, she can't really let him die. When he dies, he dies.
There is a great disparity in strength. Resistance is death, and not resistance is death. On the contrary, resistance is faster than not resistance.
The killing lasted for half an hour. In half an hour, thousands of gods fell, and the bodies were almost buried in the white marble residence. The blood had already gathered into streams. The strong smell of blood can be smelled hundreds of miles away.
The man fiercely opened his eyes, stared at the blood Butterfly crawling at his feet, and asked in a cold voice, "why do you want to leave a few?"
The blood Butterfly trembled and replied carefully, "master, the temperament of these gods is superior, which is specially reserved for the master. If the master doesn't like it, the blood Butterfly will take their gods immediately."
The man glanced at several gods left by the blood Butterfly, and found that they were all women, and their temperament was like what the blood Butterfly said. The only thing that hindered the eyes was their consistent dust.
"Good! Good!" the man laughed and nodded again and again. He was very satisfied with the proposition of the blood Butterfly. He said, "get up. Give me the divine personality and give you the storage ring as a reward. You are my first servant who can really do things. I will never treat you badly. It seems that you are looking for colorful divine crystals. There may be one or two of these storage rings."
Blood Butterfly's face was stunned and then overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this evil man would think of himself. If so, it was not as terrible as he thought.
The blood Butterfly quickly got up, took out all the gods, wrapped them with energy and sent them to the man.
The man took a big bite and swallowed all the thousands of gods into his stomach.
The blood Butterfly was stunned again and swallowed the God, which she had never heard of. She had also thought about the divine lattice before. The divine lattice is formed by the cultivation of the divine man. If the divine man can be absorbed and transformed, its effect must be much stronger than the colorful divine crystal. But she searched for thousands of years and couldn't find a way to absorb the divine power. But she didn't worry about it. If the divine personality could absorb and transform, someone would have studied it long ago.
At the moment, the man swallowed a thousand divine figures into his stomach. She didn't think that the man was idle and playing. What else could he do besides absorbing the divine power.
"Hum!" the man snorted unhappily, like a cold ice cone thorn, inserted into the blood Butterfly bone marrow.
The blood Butterfly trembled violently and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Hum! You'd better think less and do more in the future." the man said coldly, "go and explore your storage ring. I'll play a little game with these gods. If you want, you can also add it together. Ha ha..." the man laughed and walked to the goddess people who were crouching in the blood.
The blood Butterfly did not pity these goddess people, but had some happiness in her heart. What she encountered, others also encountered, and her heart was much more balanced.
Such a woman, how pitiful!
Karma, her situation at this time is completely self inflicted. If she had been generous and bypassed situ Haonan's life, she would have come to such an end.
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