Chapter 88

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This situation is far beyond the dark king's imagination.

However, it would be meaningless for this woman to give in too early. Thinking of this, the dark king could not help but smile. Then he bent down and grabbed Xia Weilu's hair, lifted her up, approached Xia Weilu's bloody cheek and said in a low voice: "good, woman! Good, you have let me have no way, you really can bear, this is good, really good, so, I should start serious now, ready? Woman

Xia Weilu still doesn't pay attention to the threat of the dark king, because in her opinion, it doesn't matter if there is any torture after that. She is already a mortal body, so what's to be afraid of?

"Well, Pooh." Xia Weilu glanced at the dark king and spat at him with all her strength.

However, in the face of Xia Weilu's provocation, the dark king didn't get angry as before. Instead, he didn't care about it. He took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to Xia Wei before she appeared. He jokingly said, "come on, woman, look, what's this face? Do you know each other? "

Xia Weilu's heart suddenly felt bad, although the dark king did not take out any terrible torture tools to torture himself, but Xia Weilu instinctively felt that the two pieces of paper in the dark king's hand were more terrible than any other torture tools in the past.

With her heart beating wildly, Xia Weilu slowly turns her head and looks at the two pieces of paper in the dark king's hand. However, Xia Weilu, who is now in a daze, can't see clearly what is in front of her. Now Xia Weilu's eyes are full of fuzziness. She can only see one thing, but can't see the details clearly.

After recovering a little bit of physical strength, Xia Weilu finally saw what was in the dark king's hand. They were two color photos, but the people in the photos were her husband Wang Chenxi and son Wang Yanmo.

Surprised, Xia Weilu stares at the photos. This is a picture of her husband Wang Chenxi walking down the street with her son Wang Yanmo. The other is a picture of her son Wang Yanmo and other children in the community. Looking at these two photos, Xia Weilu's heart seems to fall into the abyss. Although she is already a dying person, she should not be afraid, But the husband and son outside should enjoy the brilliance and happiness of life, so that their sacrifice will be worth it.

"Look, is this your husband? It's Wang Chenxi. " The dark king looked at the photo in his hand with a proud face and laughed: "he has become a big boss now, but you... Ha ha."

"You, you, you!" Xia Weilu looked at the photo, then at the dark king's smiling face. She couldn't help but feel pale. Then she bowed her head and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Then she looked at the dark king with disgust and asked him, "what do you want? What do you want? "

"Woman, I have to admit that you are really patient. I haven't heard you cry and beg for mercy for a long time." With these words, the smile on the dark king's face became heavier: "look, your husband and your son are living happily, under my supervision."

Xia Weilu's heart suddenly stabbed, a very ominous feeling shrouded in the heart, is, does this person want?

"If I said I would send you a part of your son's or husband's body, would you call out the voice I want to hear? Woman The dark king shakes the photo in his hand and says with a smile to Xia Weilu.

"You devil." Xia Weilu looked at the dark king in front of her and murmured in a low voice. Then she lowered her head as if she was absent-minded. Her eyes shed blood colored tears, and drop by drop fell on the wet stone floor. Then she moved her body like a robot and climbed to the side of the ground.

Looking at Xia Weilu, who was on the verge of collapse and shed tears, the dark king got a little satisfaction in his heart. Then he grabbed Xia Weilu's hair again and pulled her back. He bowed his head to her and asked, "how are you! Woman! Are you afraid? "

"Morning light, speech mo." Xia Weilu murmured to herself like a dreamer, her eyes lax, as if at this moment Xia Weilu's spirit completely collapsed and became a doll without spiritual thought.

Ah, is it broken? It's boring

The dark king looked at Xia Weilu, who was paralyzed all over. He could not help sighing. However, at the next moment, he suddenly felt something wrong. His trouser legs seemed to be caught by someone. Then the collapsed Xia Weilu in front of him also moved slowly.

"What?" Dark king frowned slightly and felt a chill on Xia Weilu. The next moment, dark king suddenly saw that Xia Weilu was holding a sharp stick in her hidden right hand, which seemed to be a broken chopstick

"Kill

Just now, Xia Weilu, who had collapsed on the ground, suddenly jumped up, twisted her face and screamed bitterly. She pointed the wooden chopsticks in her hand at the neck of the dark king and stabbed him fiercely.

Although the former Xia Weilu is close to the end of the oil lamp, at this time, desperate Xia Weilu has forgotten all the pain, burst out all the strength and potential in her body, and assassinated the dark king with the attitude of death, because she has clearly understood that if the dark king does not die, her husband and son will be forever shrouded in the shadow of death, So this man, must die!

However, no matter how hard Xia Weilu tried, she was still an untrained woman, and a woman who was seriously injured and dying. Only with a broken wooden chopstick, it is impossible for the dark king who has experienced many battles.

Sure enough, I saw the dark king's subconscious side of a hide, it is very easy to get away from the assassination of Xia Weilu, and then stretch tightly hold of Xia Weilu's right hand, suddenly a force, and then only listen to a "click" sound, Xia Weilu's right hand is so simple twist dislocation, like a rag like lost power.

However, the dark king belittled Xia Weilu's determination this time. He thought that Xia Weilu would be honest after her right arm was broken. But he didn't expect that Xia Weilu, regardless of her twisted and deformed arm, twisted her body and grabbed him with her left hand. She opened her mouth to fight against the dark king's neck and bit him. Xia Weilu glared at her blood red eyes and growled hoarsely, The ferocious face was like a struggling beast.