Torturer knew that Lu Shaoqing was very strong in flesh, and did not dare to underestimate him.
But now it seems that Lu Shaoqing is even stronger than he thought.
Such a body and strength, in the same realm, who can compare with the Holy Family?
Anyway, when he was in the Yuan Infant Three Realm, he definitely did not have the body and strength like Lu Shaoqing.
You can press a Saint Ancestor Fifth Layer expert to fight.
There was no way to fight back.
Simply outrageous.
He was afraid that if this continued, Yanba would be killed.
Cui Zhangwan waved his hand, his face was gloomy, he didn’t intend to let the torturer help, he snorted, “Don’t worry, Yan Ba can’t die yet.”
“This is his shame, and he can only wash it on his own.”
The tone is grim, revealing ruthlessness.
Torturer agreed with this statement in his heart, but he also had his own worries, “After all, he is the Holy Lord’s person, in case of an accident…”
Luan Huang died, although it was not killed by Yu Ling.
But Yu Ling had to bear the responsibility for this, became a traitor to the Holy Family, and the Yu Clan was also purged and wiped out.
The torturer secretly complained in his heart, you are the chief guard of the Holy Lord, Yan Ba is dead, you don’t have to worry about being blamed by the Holy Lord.
But I can’t, I don’t have as much ability and face as you.
In case I’m like Yu Ling, who do I cry to?
You?
Cui Zhangwan looked at Yan Ba, who was struggling to support and passively beaten, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, “Hmph, if you die, you will die.”
“If he is killed like this, he can’t blame others, and the Holy Lord can’t say anything, and being incompetent like him is losing the face of the Holy Lord.”
Cui Zhangwan was loyal to the Holy Lord, and as the brother-in-law of the Holy Lord, it was originally a shame to be suppressed and beaten by a human race whose strength was only three layers of the Yuan Infant.
Such a shame can only be washed by himself, and if he cannot wash it, then he will die.
So as not to continue to live to disgrace the Holy Lord.
The torturer secretly cried in his heart, Vozhnyima.
Do you think about the Lord, have you thought specifically about me?
The torturer’s expression was very ugly, if he hadn’t been able to defeat Cui Zhangwan, he would have wanted to rebel.
This is harming him.
Cui Zhangwan seemed to sense the dissatisfaction of the torturer, and he slowly spoke, signaling that the torturer did not need to worry, “Don’t worry, he can’t die.”
“I don’t believe that he really beat the masters of our holy race to death.”
“Yan Ba will not sit still…” On
Yan Ba’s side, when he was confused, he was beaten so that he did not react for a while.
By the time he reacted, it was too late to resist.
Every punch that Lu Shaoqing hit him made him feel strong pain.
He has an empty body of strength, and an empty and strong physical body, which will not make any strength.
Lu Shaoqing’s powerful force pressed him, so that he could not struggle, and could only be passively beaten.
However, Yan Ba did not give up, and this blow could not kill him.
On the side of the Holy Family, he had experienced a lot of experience of being pressed and beaten like this.
If he was killed so easily, he would not be worthy of being a saint.
But being pressed and beaten like this by a human race must be greater than the physical pain.
It’s a shame.
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For thousands of years, he was the first Saint Race to be so pressed and beaten by the Terrans.
This shame will stay with him for the rest of his life.
Only by personally killing Lu Shaoqing and smashing him into meat mud with his own hands can he wash away this shame.
His eyes were full of anger, and his gloomy gaze made him like a poisonous snake, looking for the right opportunity to strike.
I don’t believe you’ll be able to keep holding me back.
Yan Ba gritted his teeth in his heart, waiting for an opportunity.
Xiao Yi saw that Yan Ba was beaten to the point of temper, and had been struggling desperately, but to no avail, and was pressed by her second senior brother to death.
She muttered again, “Second Senior Brother’s temper is so big this time.”
“Shouldn’t you want to beat this demon to death?”
Yu Ling was not as confident as Xiao Yi, she sighed, “If he goes on like this, if he doesn’t kill Yan Ba as soon as possible, he will be in trouble.”
Xiao Yi was puzzled and asked Yu Ling, “Why?”
“Isn’t he powerless to resist?”
I was arrogant just now, but now I am being pressed and beaten by my second senior brother, and I am not even as good as a dog.
Yu Ling shook his head and explained for Xiao Yi, “It’s not that we Saint Clan people haven’t been beaten like this. If he had been beaten to death with a fist, he would not have come this far.
“He doesn’t know our Saint Clan people, and if he fights like this, his consumption is also very large.”
Yu Ling’s purple eyes showed a worried gaze, once Lu Shaoqing’s spiritual power was consumed too much at that time, and he couldn’t control Yan Ba, it would be Yan Ba’s opportunity to fight back.
Yan Ba’s counterattack in the Yuan Infant Five-Layer Realm must be fierce and fierce, and the offensive must be overwhelming and difficult to resist.
When Xiao Yi heard this, he was also a little worried in his heart, looking at the field, he was still full of confidence in Lu Shaoqing, “The second senior brother will definitely know this, so he will not give any chance to the enemy.”
Yu Ling continued to pour cold water on Xiao Yi, “It’s not easy for him to be able to suppress Yan Ba, and he can’t change it.
“Once he changes, he will show flaws, and Yan Ba will definitely find an opportunity to fight back.”
Xiao Yi listened, and couldn’t help but muttered in his heart, a little unsure.
He couldn’t even help but run off, guessing, “Second Senior Brother beats him like this, is it not only his own anger, but also helps Sister Yu Ling to get angry?”
“I know that Yan Ba wants to kill Sister Yuling, so I want to kill him like this and be angry for you.”
Yu Lingqi died, when was it, still thinking about these things.
No wonder that bastard likes to poke you in the head.
I want to poke you in the head now, too.
Looking at Xiao Yi shaking his head, he looked proud, very unflat.
Yu Ling couldn’t help it, and the slender green onion white jade hand poked Xiao Yi’s head twice.
Xiao Yi held his head and looked at Yu Ling dissatisfied, “Sister Yu Ling, what are you doing?” You look a lot like my second senior brother.” ”
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Lingqi died and poked a few times again.
And at this time, Xiao Yi found that something was wrong.
She pointed into the distance and asked, “Sister Yu Ling, has the second senior brother slowed down?”
Yu Ling was shocked in his heart and hurriedly looked up.
Sure enough, Lu Shaoqing’s speed seemed to slow down, and the sound that hit Yan Ba was not as dense and dull as just now.
Even, when Yu Ling looked away, Lu Shaoqing’s body shook a little.
Yu Ling’s heart was instantly raised, can’t it?
And Yan Ba also noticed it, his eyes flashed, and the opportunity came.
“Give me death!”
Yan Ba instantly burst out and roared…
