Dan Chengzi's action became more and more bold, and his big hand felt and kneaded on his warm and elastic body without pity.

Looking at di Wushuang's painful expression, Dan Chengzi laughed, "the more painful you are, the more excited I am."

On the border, 800 red heroes fill their pupils with blood one by one. Di Wushuang is one of the representatives of xuanhuang family. Her existence is like Song Yu's existence in Tieqi City, and her status is even far higher than Song Yu.

Once the four princes of the northern desert fought frantically for di Wushuang. Unfortunately, none of the four princes won. Di Wushuang, a saint in the eyes of everyone, was molested by the enemy.

No man in the northern desert can stand this humiliation. Except for the 800 heroes, hundreds of thousands of spiritual practitioners in the border can see it clearly. The waves of expropriation continue to erupt. They would rather die than see this scene.

Now it is only di Wushuang who is molested. Next, there may be di man, Di Jiao and di Chong.

If the four beauties are violated and insulted by the Chinese Gang, but no one in the northern desert dares to stand out, it will be more painful than killing people.

"Elder, I ask to fight."

"Uncle, I beg to die."

"Every man is responsible for the destruction of his country and his family! We... Can't tolerate such insults and would rather die!"

When Di saw the whole body, a large number of soul cultivation asked for war.

Di Jiantong's face turned pale and his heart was bleeding. "Do you really want to see the north desert destroyed and the city slaughtered? This has never happened in history. 50000 years ago, our people in the north desert were invaded by soul monsters and forced to move north to establish the north desert! At that time, if the four families had not joined hands to resist the soul monsters, I was afraid they would have destroyed the nation.

Today, no matter how much humiliation, we must bear it, because today's humiliation is the driving force for you to reshape the glory of the northern desert tomorrow... "

The reason is very simple. The strength of the other party is too strong. They are like mole ants. How can they reshape their brilliance?

However, di Jiantong really didn't want to see his people killed. Even if he was humiliated, there was still a spark and hope. If all died, there would be nothing left.

In the air, Dan Chengzi's inner fire was also picked up. His breathing became rapid. At the key position of his body, there was a dense vitality boundary, which could resist the sight of outsiders.

Bold as this, in front of everyone, Dan Chengzi madly invaded di Wushuang's body.

With di Wushuang's sharp long cry, all soul practitioners were silent, one by one lowered their noble heads, tears in their eyes, clenched their fists, and their bodies trembled

Huang Yuhu and others looked at each other with a cold smile.

"Although Dan Chengzi is indecent, he is also killing people!"

"That's right."

"These spiritual practitioners are arrogant. In front of our God embracing sect, they can only be inferior. No, they shouldn't be human. This treatment is good."

"If you can accept their identity, it doesn't hurt to keep their lives. If you can't accept it, kill them."

Dan Chengzi hugged di Wushuang from behind. For di Wushuang, it was a humiliating action. She closed her eyes in pain. He didn't want to make any sound, but her body couldn't do it.

"Hahaha." Dan Chengzi laughed comfortably. "Brother Sansheng, di man is right in front of you. It's time to enjoy it. Set an example for the disciples."

Song Sansheng's eyes were angry and he couldn't wait. He flew over and tore Di man clean. The boundary of key parts appeared and the invasion followed.

"Uh huh!!"

After all, some of the 800 heroes were intolerable and burst their souls. Others screamed and rushed to Dan Chengzi and song Sansheng. As a result, they were directly killed by the disciples behind them.

Others, unwilling to see this extremely humiliating scene, turned to the border in an attempt to be a completely retracted turtle.

Dan Chengzi's speed began to speed up. Di Wushuang seemed to feel something. He slowly turned back. His beautiful face was proud and red. At the most critical time, suddenly a soul force bombarded Dan Chengzi.

Di Jiantong and others felt the anger and strength of such soul power. Looking up, di Jiantong didn't want Di matchless to hurt each other at the moment, because it was futile.

Di Wushuang only has the cultivation of melting spirit. Even if he goes all out, he is afraid he can't seriously hurt the other party, not to mention that the other party is still wearing a helmet.

This time, Dan Chengzi was caught off guard. Although he was wearing a helmet, di Wushuang attacked not the spirit sea, but the sea of Qi.

The soul force burst into the body. Dan Chengzi's body trembled violently and pushed away di Wushuang. The next second, the sea of Qi jumped up and caused minor injuries.

"Damn it!" Dan Chengzi bombarded away with a fire fist.

With a relieved smile on di Wushuang's face, "goodbye, gentlemen." she was humiliated. At the moment of being invaded, di Wushuang was ready to die, which was what she wanted most.

At the critical moment, a cold ice magic hit and immediately stopped the fire fist magic. It was Shui Guihai, President of Shuiling hospital.

Dean Shui smiled indifferently, "Dan Chengzi, this daughter is born beautiful. Since she is a gift from the gods, she should share it with her disciples and should not be killed."

Dan Chengzi smiled and bowed slightly, "yes."

The next moment, the water returned to the sea, stretched out his big hand, grabbed di Wushuang with a mass of suction, and pulled him behind him.

People in the air, di matchless grief, can't you want to die? Now he explodes his soul and dies.

"Ah? The woman committed suicide!"

"She is a self exploding soul, and her body can still be used..." several shameless people went up immediately.

Di man, who was invaded by song Sansheng, imitated di Wushuang, but she didn't attack song Sansheng because she knew it was futile. Instead, she took out a sharp blade, cut her belly and let the blood flow wildly.

Song Sansheng couldn't continue at this moment even if he bathed in the fire. He pushed away Di man, dressed, removed the border, looked at di Jiantong and others, and said, "you old turtles are not as good as a woman. I despise you. Come on, all kneel down and burst their souls. I can spare hundreds of thousands of creatures below."

"Elder, you see, tolerance can't survive, and you can only die faster!" Di Rong cried, "come on, 800 heroes, fight with me. Everyone's soul power gathers together to kill these two people!"

At the moment, 800 heroes have put life and death aside. Even more people are eager to die. Now they follow di Rongfei and gather their soul to attack Dan Chengzi and song Sansheng.

With a arrogant smile, they each use their magic powers to drill into the enemy camp. If they enter the uninhabited territory, the flame magic power erupts, and a strong hurricane rises up and kills them wantonly.

The lives of 800 heroes are like falling meteors. One by one, they fall from the sky. Di Jiantong closes his eyes, "kill the family, then kill the family."

Just as he was about to rush up, a large number of dark shadows flew in the distance