Chapter 551

Compared with the past, this vine is much thinner, only the size of little thumb, so it can't cause fatal damage to the other side. However, pain and injury are often not in direct proportion, such a fine whip on the body, in fact, more painful, more heart splitting.

"Oh..." the clothes were broken, the skin was cut open, and a piece of blood spattered out. Fang Tianyou gave a cry like crying.

"Wu..." but only half of the cry, the shrill scream turned into a deep, dull cry, because a dark bear's paw had been heavily patted on his face, which made him fly.

"Ha!" That is to say, when he was flying up, two blood arrows shot out of his face. It was obvious that the bridge of his nose was broken again.

Before he fell to the ground, the thin cane whip of Jianjian fell on him again, his clothes were broken, like butterflies flying, and a blood mist came out again.

Fang Tianyou's flying body was stiff, and then it was like a fish on the chopping board. He pulled up a bit, and finally it fell to the ground.

And in the moment before landing, the slender and tough cane whip and the black bear's paw also fell on him at the same time. As a result, a bright rose appeared on the cracked stone surface... Well, unfortunately, the Lord of the little hall smashed it face down.

It has to be said that the cooperation between cheap and bear cub is more and more tacit.

Without giving Fang Tianyou any chance to fight back, Jianjian and bear cub wave the cane whip and bear paw again and fall like rain. As a matter of fact, Fang Tianyou was numb and could not have any chance to fight back.

Numbness is numbness, but the feeling of the body has become more acute than usual. The pain of the bear's paw and rattan whip falling on the body has also been multiplied, as if cramping and bone peeling, and as if the soul has been torn from it.

A cry of agony floated on the peak of St. Galle for a long time.

Don't want to live. Fang Tianyou really doesn't want to live. It's better to die than to live in such pain. However, under the poisoning, he was numb and could not use any holy Qi at all. Even death became the biggest extravagance in the world.

Tears, runny nose, and nosebleed, I don't know when, like the flood of the levee, gushed out, and covered my face.

"Don't fight. Please don't fight any more." Fang Tianyou's heart, which was occupied by hatred, finally woke up and cried helplessly.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's vague but still beautiful figure through the hazy sight, he really regretted and was really afraid: Why did he have to be the enemy of Gu Fenghua? Why didn't he listen to his father's words at the beginning? Even if I only listen to half a sentence, I won't end up like this. It hurts. It really hurts

"Miserable, it's so miserable!" Looking at Fang Tianyou's face covered with blood, tears, snot and dust, like a big dye vat, and hearing the scream of heartbreaking pain, everyone could not help shivering.

It's also until now that they know that Gu Fenghua has a monster as a pet besides a demon plant, which is so cruel and tyrannical.

"Fortunately, Gu Fenghua hasn't officially become a monk, so he can't participate in the Jialuo Dabi on behalf of the ethereal cloud Valley, otherwise if he had been against her before..." several young monks thought of this, shivered at the same time, and didn't dare to think about it any more.