Chapter 779

Ziqianmo's face was expressionless and gave an answer that made people angry.

Smoke if dream as expected success, was angry to, a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"Self created? I don't believe it. How old are you? How old are you? How old are you? I think you just won't say it

"You are very noisy." Purple Qian Mo a redundant eyes, are too lazy to give her.

The noise is dead.

Fight and fight. It's always beeping.

If you don't win, admit defeat. If you don't win, die. There's so much to say.

Ziqianmo felt that his patience had almost reached the limit.

The middle and index fingers of the right hand are close together.

The scarlet sword Qi, which has been condensed between the fingers, stabs at the heart of smoke like dream at a speed that is hard for the naked eye to reach.

"Pooh Pooh.".

Smoke like dream's heart, was punctured.

She screamed wildly in pain.

Because ziqianmo didn't use a sword, but a finger, he couldn't penetrate the heart of yanruomeng. He just created a blood hole which was more ferocious, huge and irregular than the sword wound.

As a result, yanrumeng will not die immediately.

Her heart is still beating.

Her heart and blood vessels had not broken, and she was pressed firmly by the fingers of ziqianmo.

When ziqianmo asked her to die, she had to die; Ziqianmo wanted to torture her for as long as she had to suffer.

"Do you like it?"

Ziqianmo had a rare expression - lips slightly pursed, appeared to be joking.

"Let me go, let me die! I beg you, give me a good time! I can't stand it

Smoke if dream completely tortured crazy, forget dignity, crazy beg for mercy.

Just imagine, two fingers in their own heart crazy rampant, what a terrible experience.

If you want to die, you can't die.

Life is a shame to be held in the palm of one's hand by the most disgusting, envious and hostile people in this life.

The purple fields turned a deaf ear.

Continue to indulge in torture smoke if dream.

It's a rare opportunity.

How can you stand up to yourself if you don't enjoy more?

As a doctor, ziqianmo well controlled the amount of blood of yanrumeng. She was tortured and played with her for an hour before killing her completely.

And this one hour, will become smoke if dream this life lingering terrible nightmare.

In the array outside.

Yan Rumeng suddenly opened her eyes, cried and screamed, and her voice was sharp and terrible. Her hands were covered in the heart, as if there were still a big blood hole, and she was put in and out by those two cruel fingers.

"Leave me alone! I beg you, let me die. Really, Wuwuwuwu, I want to die. The first place is for you. I don't want it. I'm a stupid pig. No, I'm a reptile. Ziqianmo, purple girl, purple sister, give me a good time... "

I haven't recovered from the torment.

Yanrumeng doesn't know that she is "dead" and has got the "completion" and "a pleasure" she begged for.

She lay on the ground, sobbing, begging for mercy, and uttering some humble words that she could not imagine. What dignity was, she had long forgotten.

"If dream!"

"Elder martial sister!"

"Elder martial sister of Yantai University!"

The disciples of Baobao Pavilion and Yanling, the owner of Baobao Pavilion, were shocked to see this scene.

They never thought that they were the "first place" full of expectations and high expectations,