v2 Chapter 572： The wicked need the wicked

Remember for a second【】

"I, I'm not dead!?"

After only feeling a tingling pain, Ao Xiang realized that he still existed in the world. First, he was pleasantly surprised, and then he remembered Bai Donglin's brutal reputation, and boundless fear emerged in his heart.

Yes, how could this lawless madman let him go so easily.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Bai Donglin heard Ao Xiang's cry, lowered his head and looked down at the dragon soul in his palm, ignoring it, raised his hand to look into the void in front of him, and caught the chick out of the light realm.

"Huh!? Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

The chick looked startled, its wings flashed sharply, and it was gesturing towards its plucked thighs. It was very busy, and was busy stewing itself in an iron pot. I don't know why the owner suddenly grabbed it.

"Master, is the chicken soup yesterday not to your liking? If you have something you don't like, you can bring it up, and the chicken will be changed immediately! Is the thigh meat too hot? Why don't you change the braised chicken wings today?"

The little chick's tone is uneasy, for fear of losing his identity as a chef. He is a little reluctant now. There are countless "ingredients" in the medicine garden in the light world. Since time, the cultivation base has skyrocketed, and the price paid is just a knife every day.

"No, chick, you have to be confident in the quality of your meat. It's not firewood, it's very fragrant."

Bai Donglin couldn't help but smashed his mouth. In fact, he didn't eat much, and most of them were eaten by snack food Nini.

"Hey, thank you master for your praise!"

"Then master, did you call the chick... um, this is? The blood of the real dragon is so rich!"

The little chick realized it later, sniffed the smell of blood in the air, his eyes lit up, he quickly looked down, and looked at the corpses piled up in the mountains.

"Well, you saw it too. I killed a dragon. Seeing that you are working very **** weekdays, I asked you to eat it and replenish your blood."

Bai Donglin pointed to the dragon soul in his hand. Although the method of soaring to improve the bloodline is extremely cruel, the effect is undoubtedly huge.

Gollum—

The little chick swallowed a mouthful of saliva, admiring Bai Donglin in his heart. He deserves to be its master. This method of dismembering the corpse is perfect. damage.

"Thank you, master! The chick is welcome!"

hold head high!唳——

The chick raised its neck and croaked, and a huge body appeared between the **** of its wings. It opened its mouth and sucked fiercely, and countless shimmering corpses were swallowed into the belly, crushed, swallowed, and digested.

"you!"

Only the soaring soaring of the soul is left, witnessing the "tragedy" with his own eyes, and hating it in his heart, this is the bloodline that he spent countless efforts to condense, and being fed chickens like this is really... maddening!

"What are you? Your trial isn't over yet, let's continue."

Bai Donglin's eyes are cold. He has seen many wicked people, so he usually kills the account, but a **** like Ao Xiang has to go through the procedure.

"Ao Xiang, for your own selfish desires, you imprisoned all beings, humiliated women with cruel means, trampled on the will and dignity of others, the crime is unforgivable, and you are sentenced now..."

"Capital punishment, eternally imprisoned in the prison of time!"

The indifferent voice is like heaven, and it is chilling to hear it.

"What time is the prison..."

Ao Xiang's soul trembled, and just as doubts arose, he saw Bai Donglin stretch out his hand, and the earth shook violently, cracking a pitch-black crack that was bottomless, and the darkness was extremely cold.

Jie Jie! Hee hee ha ha! hoohoo! ahh-

The sound of manic confusion spewed out from the depths of the crack, sometimes whispering, sometimes mad and roaring, strange and evil, and the scalp was numb.

clang! clang clang!

The sound of heads colliding with iron tools was dull and far-reaching.

creak-

The sharp claws scratched at the metal walls, harsh and harsh.

"Quiet!"

Bai Donglin frowned and scolded, there was a sudden silence in the depths of the dark crack, and then, a louder noise emerged.

"Ah! Lord of Chaos, kill me! Please kill me! It's been 50 billion years! For 50 billion years, how long will you have to torture me to be satisfied? Kill me..."

"Hehehe! Brother, did you hear me? It's Bai Donglin. He's going to send someone to the time prison again, and he has a new toy!"

"Shh! Brother, don't make a sound, we'll be quiet, hehe..."

"Bah! You schizophrenic lunatic, 100 million personality, is not enough for you to play?"

"Kill me...kill me..."

"Bitter! It's bitter!!"

"Three trillion years, why am I still not dead? Why can't I die!? Why? Why..."

The babbling is faint, floating out, twisted and abstract, and people can't tell whether it is human speech or nonsense.

"What the **** is this place!?"

Ao Xiang roared in horror, and the terrifying meaning wafting from the depths of the crack made him feel bad, and quickly hissed and pleaded:

"Sir, Lord Master! I was wrong, I beg you, please spare me! No, no... woohoo!"

Crying, the dignified king, the seventh prince of the dragon clan, was actually scared to cry.

"Wrong? It's too late!"

boom!

The palms were clasped upside down, and Xiang Xiang's tightly bound soul fell to the abyss of the cracks.

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