The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 446 The Last Journey (11)

Yan Xue still shook her head stubbornly, biting her lips tightly.

The man suddenly laughed in anger, his smile was full of cruelty and tyranny, and he roared loudly:

"Well, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude! Hang that woman up for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several demon soldiers with ferocious faces immediately took action. They pounced on the young female cultivator like a group of vicious wolves and pulled her body mercilessly.

The female cultivator was filled with fear. She fought hard, but she had lost all her cultivation and was no different from an ordinary mortal. How could she fight back?

Soon, the female monk's hands were hung up tightly and she struggled in vain in the air.

Yan Xue opened her eyes and watched this scene happen, with rage burning in her eyes. She glared at Mo Shang angrily and asked, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Mo Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You finally opened your eyes? What am I going to do? Take a good look at this, this is the punishment you so-called righteous people deserve!"

At this time, a ferocious-looking demon soldier slowly raised the whip in his hand that was stained with evil aura, and without hesitation, he lashed at the female cultivator who was hung high up.

The crisp sound of the whip echoed in the air, as if every whip fell into everyone's heart.

The female cultivator closed her eyes tightly, bit her lips tightly, and refused to utter a single word.

Mo Shang on the side turned his head slightly and glanced at it casually, "It's boring."

He raised his hand and pointed lightly, and the demon soldier followed suit and hung up the male cultivators one by one.

The male monks were terrified and let out sharp cries, as if telling the world about the suffering they had endured.

The whip continued to lash their bodies mercilessly, and every lash seemed to tear their souls apart. The male cultivator continued to shout loudly,

The cry was full of despair and grief.

Mo Shang nodded in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile, "Right, that's right, how about it, do you like this voice?"

Yan Xue looked at everything with red eyes, her heart filled with anger and sadness.

She felt that Mo Shang was simply a demon, and such behavior was even more abominable than directly killing these monks.

She looked at the desperate face of the female cultivator. She was covered in wounds and bleeding, as if the fire of life had been burned out.

Tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably, dripping silently onto the cold ground like pearls from a broken string.

Mo Shang looked at the scene indifferently, feeling extremely annoyed, and waved his hand impatiently.

With his action, the two monks were put down, but what awaited them was not relief. The sharp butcher knife was raised high and then fell down mercilessly.

The two heads rolled to the side in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding land red.

Yan Xue's lips had been bitten long ago, and blood mixed with tears flowed out.

Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were fixed on Mo Shang, and her voice was pleading: "Do you have to kill them all?"

Mo Shang sneered and looked at the weak woman in front of him with a teasing and cruel look.

He stretched out a hand and pinched Yan Xue's chin tightly, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

He sneered and said, "These people are here to take my life! If I don't kill them, am I just waiting for them to kill me?"

Yan Xue's tears burst out again. She choked and wanted to say something, but she just kept repeating: "But...but..."

Mo Shang interrupted her abruptly, his tone becoming more vicious: "Because I am an unforgivable villain, I should die?

You should know that no one in this world is born evil! They have to pay the price for what they have done. "

Everywhere Yan Xue looked was a shocking red, just like the gorgeous morning glow burning on the distant horizon.

Tears had already blurred her eyes, making everything in front of her appear hazy and unreal.

The killing at the scene continued, and lives were being taken one after another by the butcher's knife.

"Please... let them go!" Yan Xue's lips trembled, her voice filled with despair and pleading.

However, the man let out a loud and arrogant laugh, which was like a sharp dagger, piercing Yan Xue's heart fiercely.

Then he suddenly released the girl's hand, as if he was discarding a useless object.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you come to beg me?"

The man glanced at Yan Xue with disdain, a look of disdain on his face. He reached out and patted the girl's delicate face.

"You should first figure out your own position!"

After saying that, the man turned and left without looking back, leaving Yan Xue standing there alone, looking at the corpses all over the ground and the ground stained bright red with blood.

At this moment, Yan Xue felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surging in her heart.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak and strength is everything, she really seems to be as insignificant as a speck of dust.

Yan Xue asked lifelessly, "Xiao Guang, do you think that if I practice hard, I can beat Mo Shang one day?"

Xiao Guang sighed and said, "Host, you don't have to think about it. In this world, he is the male protagonist.

Now he has only killed more than 100 people. When his blackening value reaches 99, he will massacre the entire immortal world.

When the blackening value reaches 100, he will slaughter everyone in this world, and then this small world will cease to exist."

Yan Xue clenched her teeth, staring at the pile of corpses, and an indescribable feeling of heaviness welled up in her heart.

She felt the responsibility on her shoulders was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

No wonder the main system offered such a high reward.

The man was like a demon that had walked out of the depths of hell, cold-blooded, ruthless and merciless.

Trying to capture him with her beauty was simply a pipe dream. Since she couldn't run away, she had to think of another strategy.

When she returned to the Demon Palace again, she clearly felt that the way people around her looked at her had changed. Even the passing demon soldiers saluted her when they saw her.

This sudden change of attitude really puzzled Yan Xue, but at the moment she had no time to think about the reason.

Not far away, several demon soldiers were gathered together, whispering to each other.

"Hey, do you think that Fairy Jinghong is about to become our Demon Queen?" one of the demon soldiers asked first.

The other demon soldier shook his head vigorously upon hearing this, and retorted with a firm look on his face: "In my opinion, she can only be a concubine at most.

The position of our Demon Queen must be chosen from within our Demon Realm, how can we let a Taoist take the position?"

Another demon soldier interrupted, "But the question is, is there anyone in our Demon Realm who is more beautiful than Fairy Jinghong?

Besides, after Fairy Jinghong killed Chu Kuang, you see, Demon Lord didn't even say a word of blame!"

Hearing this, the other demon soldiers couldn't help but look at each other and trembled violently at the same time.

You know, Chu Kuang is one of the top ten powerful characters in the Demon Palace.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by Fairy Jinghong and only a pile of white bones was left.

But Chu Kuang really had it all his own fault. Who told him to be so bold as to lay hands on the Demon Lord's woman? He deserved this fate!