Yang Jingling’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, "damn it," she hadn’t expected to encounter such a joker of a player! And one who actually asks to be captured?
Yang Jingling was really feeling the pain, it was easy to take one person out, but two was a bit of a challenge!
What to do? Surely she couldn’t really kill the person in front of her, could she?
Forget it! It was not easy to co across such a loyal disciple, so she might as well rescue him along the way! Yang Jingling sighed, and grabbed Qin Yu as well.
With a creak, the door closed, leaving a group of dumbfounded disciples behind.
"Yang Xiong, if we can get out alive, you’ll be my real brother!" Zhao Long was moved to tears; he hadn’t expected the person he least respected to be the most loyal!
Qin Yu rolled his eyes, who wanted to be your brother? You piss-poor player!
"Don’t worry, we’ll definitely get out safely," Qin Yu said with a grin.
Zhao Long let out a low sigh, get out safely? How could that be possible!
Yang Jingling rolled her eyes, was this player heartless or what? Captured by an Evil Spirit General, and he didn’t seem a bit scared?
Not good, she had to give them a proper fright!
Yang Jingling chuckled mischievously, walking along while communicating with the surrounding Yin Vein, setting up an Illusory Realm.
Soon, the scenery shifted around them, and two rows of gloomy houses appeared, with eerie screams coming from inside them.
Zhao Long shook uncontrollably, whispering with a trembling voice, "Old Yang, I think we’re done for! This must be their slaughterhouse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a door creaked open, and Zhao Long instinctively turned his head to look, the sight making him throw up!
He saw a prisoner with his abdon slashed open, his innards exposed!
Qin Yu rolled his eyes again; it seed Jingling’s Illusion Technique was not yet fully mastered, it was only lifelike, and lacked the accompanying sll. If it were him, he would have used the Power of Heaven and Earth to simulate the stench of blood as well.
Seeing Qin Yu watching with interest, Zhao Long, holding back the churning in his chest, said in a frustrated tone, "Old Yang, I give up! How can you be so indifferent? You have such a strong ntal fortitude."
Qin Yu chuckled, taking a deep breath through his nose, Yang Jingling’s scent was really nice, and he said indulgently, "It slls so good!"
"Ugh..." Zhao Long gagged again, what the hell, Yang Xiong is such a freak! How could he find this good slling? Good slling your face!
"Brother Zhao, what’s wrong? Don’t you sll the fragrance of a woman?" Qin Yu said with a grin.
A woman? Yang Jingling felt a chill in her heart, did she give herself away? No, she had to compensate for that!
Yang Jingling thought quickly, and the door of a nearby house was pushed open, a female disciple of the Heavenly Secret Sect was pushed out, half her face gnawed away!
Two Evil Spirit Generals were still ravaging her face!
The girl struggled ceaselessly, but how could she be a match for two Evil Spirit Generals, only managing to let out bursts of screams in vain.
"Ugh... I sll it!" Zhao Long threw up even the bile! Yang Xiong is such a pervert, to be able to sll the fragrance of a woman in such a bloody scene?
Qin Yu rolled his eyes, Zhao Long was too easy to fool!
"I’m not talking about over there, I’m talking about right beside us, don’t you sll the fragrance?"
"How could there be a fragrance beside us? Huh? There really is a fragrance? Yang Xiong, could it be you have a body scent?" Zhao Long looked at Qin Yu with suspicion.
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