Chapter 337

"What did this Qiong language do?" Although the corpses in front of him have been dried and lost their original appearance, Zhao Hanyun can tell at a glance that these are the corpses of girls. Girls who should be the same age as flowers are now discarded here like garbage. Is Qiong Yu really a God? Zhao Hanyun is suspicious of God again.

"Their blood was drained." Zou Li calmed down after his anger and wanted to go forward to bury the dead girls on the spot. However, at this time, he found another common point. These girls were all blooded. There was a cut in the artery of their neck, and there were traces of being bound by ropes on their ankles. It was like killing pigs and hanging pigs upside down on hooks when they were young, There's a big bath under it, and then there's blood coming out of the neck.

"Madman!" Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li turn the girls in front of them into ashes. There are countless corpses inside. Zhao Hanyun can only cremate them with Zou Li. It's estimated that they don't want to stay in the place where they die. Let Xiaojin fly out into the sea of flowers with their ashes.

"It's said that the reason why the flowers of the island are so bright is that the roots of the flowers are moistened with blood." Zhao Hanyun thought of the legend he had heard in his previous life. At that time, he was quite sniffy, but now he feels disgusted.

"So they should all atone." Zou Li tells in a tone that Zhao Hanyun has never heard before, but it is inexplicable and frightening. Turning around, Zhao Hanyun finds that Zou Li's eyes flash with a golden light.

What was that? There is just that voice, staring at Zou Li some Lengshen.

"What's the matter?"

"It's OK. Let's go to Qiong Yu as soon as possible." Originally, Qiong Yu was just seeking revenge for Zou Li, but now Zhao Hanyun thinks it's cheap to kill her directly. She doesn't believe that Qiong Yu has nothing to do with so many girls who have died in vain.

"You're in a hurry." Just as they walked forward again, a voice finally appeared in front of them. The voice was very rigid, speaking Chinese, and sometimes there was a beating voice.

"Over there." Along with Zou Li, Bai Xue and Xiao Hei go on their own. Zhao Hanyun lies at the entrance of the cave and looks inside. However, he sees that many people in black are pulling some naked girls forward. In front of him is a pool with a blood colored ball rolling.

"Please, let me go!" One of the girls who was beaten fell on her knees and kowtowed to the man in black who looked at them coldly: "I have only my grandmother in my family. I want to go home!"

The girl's forehead was full of red blood because of kowtow. At the same time, her crying made the girls in the cave wail directly. For a moment, the whole cave began to be filled with girls' pleading bodies.

"Please

"I don't want to die yet!"

……

Unfortunately, these entreaties are useless. People in black look at the girls kowtow in front of them and beg for mercy. Then they directly carry out the girl who takes the lead and plan to throw it into the pool: "you can go home when you die!"

After confirming the place, Zhao Hanyun locked the blood cells in the pool, which was where Qiong's language was. At this time, he saw the action of the man in black, and immediately put out his whip. In a roll, the man in black who was still ready to throw was empty.

"Enemy attack The startled man in black pressed the alarm in his hand, and then yelled at other people in black very loudly. Unfortunately, Zhao Hanyun was not interested in the island language, otherwise he would hear this man talking and throw people into the pool.

"You, go down by yourself first!" Zou Li kicked the leader into the pool with one foot, and the thick blood splashed out. With the thick smell of blood, the girls screamed more.

"Are you here to save us?" The girl saved by Zhao Hanyun restrained the tension in her heart. She looked at Zhao Hanyun and said that she was afraid that Zhao Hanyun didn't understand. She kowtowed to her directly.

"All right, go tell those people to shut up." With a helping hand, Zhao Hanyun rushes to the people in black. Wherever he goes, the people in black will be emptied and directly thrown into the blood pool. He is killed in the strange red ball. Soon, a layer of people in black will float on the surface of the pool. Of course, they are all lifeless bodies.

"Where is the dead fox?" Zhao Hanyun didn't break the blood cells with a whip, but he caught a glimpse of a lot of people in black coming in. Some of them couldn't help shouting: "where's the little golden stupid bird?"

As for the other mascots, Zhao Hanyun really did not intend to call out, these two goods should be enough, please automatically ignore the little black cat.

"It's coming, it's coming." A golden light flashed by, and Xiaojin rushed in. His mouth was still chirping. If it wasn't for Zhao Hanyun's dedicated attack on the blood cell, he would have found that Xiaojin had eaten just now.

"They went to kill the people outside for you, didn't they come?" Bai Xue puts away the nine tails behind her. As soon as she wants to ask Zhao Hanyun for credit, she feels that her back is cool. She immediately goes to work. There is a master who stares at you from time to time to see if she is close to the hostess. Bai Xue feels that she is so tired!

"Almost." There are more and more cracks on the blood cells, and Zhao Hanyun's aura is also gradually unstable. She finds that as long as her men stop, the cracks just pulled out will disappear and must be completed at one go.

"For the last time." The rest of the aura gathered on the whip in his hand. Zhao Hanyun lashed hard at the blood cells. A blood red light came out from the last whip mark, and then the light began to appear on each whip mark. Then the sound of cracking sounded in the whole room. Zhao Hanyun took the opportunity to drink slowly, He motioned to the snow beside him to send a glass of water to Zou Li on the other side. Then he stared at the blood cells in front of him.

"Kaka, Kaka!" Zhao Hanyun saw the person in the cave as the cracks in the blood cells grew bigger and bigger. She was the dead woman of Qiong Yu. She was dressed in snow and sat quietly in the blood cell. She didn't eat human fireworks, but she looked like a God. It's a pity that everyone present thought it was ironic that she was a God sitting in the blood pool, What kind of existence is that.

"It's a pity that you have such a good face!" Zhao Hanyun said, but the whip in his hand was not slow at all. He rushed to Qiong Yu's face.

"Bitch, you want to die!"