"No one can abuse me like the past! Control me! Enslave me! Destroy me! Fan Qiuhe, you can't! Mammy fan, you can't either! Even heaven and earth! No! "

The tree spits out the words word word by word, holding the cane with thorns tightly in her hands, just as she is now covered with thorns and strangers are not near.

That pair of cool beautiful eyes, unconsciously filled with a layer of light fog.

Mo Lian, Tan Chen, Xiao Taisui, Dao Wuji, Peony Fairy and ginkgo fairy all stared at the girl in front of them.

"Do it!"

"Auntie, no! Aunt, no, no! Ah - "when the sharp iron hook chiseled his belly, fan Qiuhe only felt that between his nose and breath, it was full of bloody taste.

It turns out that it's such a taste to be chiseled away

Fan Gu's eyes shed a vicious light, and suddenly put a handful of powder into fan Qiuhe's body.

The powder makes a sound in the blood and is quickly absorbed.

Fan Qiuhe's limbs were buckled by the copper ring, but his body was convulsed and trembled under the great torture, and he couldn't help howling in his mouth.

"Hel, hel! You cheer up! Hel! Our blood feud is only ours! Herr! " Fan Gu screamed as hard as she could, and her old eyes stared at fan Qiuhe.

She can't let these people out alive, she has to let them all die here!

All the people present, except for the expressionless face of arbor.

Mo Lian, Tan Chen and Xiao Taisui all have cold eyes, and their eyes are indifferent to the monsters struggling on the iron bed.

Fan Qiuhe's body has changed. In just a few minutes, countless soft tentacles have grown on his body.

It's like an octopus's blood is integrated into the human body, and it's more like a living corpse.

His eyes were covered with green light, he roared "bang bang" twice, and he broke the copper ring on his wrist.

The cane whip in the arbor's hand went out and threw a heavy whip on fan Qiuhe's neck.

"Monster! Go to hell with you! " Dozens of imprison talismans form the imprison talismans array, which instantly locks fan Qiuhe firmly on the iron bed.

At this time, fan Qiuhe's body has grown seventeen or eighteen tentacles, and his hair is like crazy towards ink lotus, little Taisui and others.

It's a pity that these newly generated tentacles are too weak for a group of people whose average accomplishments are above the spiritual realm.

Countless tentacles were cut to the ground by a machete.

A whip of the tree fell heavily on fan Qiuhe's face and pulled a little skin from his face without any pity. In the cold eyes, only the dark abyss filled.

"Ah ah ah ah!" Fan Qiuhe felt that he was immersed in pain all over. He could not use words to show how painful his body was.

Those long tentacles, each cut off a, like cutting his limbs, scraping his blood, gouging his flesh and skin ah!

"Monsters." The tree looked at him coldly. On the long green cane, a sharp ice sword suddenly stretched out, and suddenly inserted into fan Qiuhe's heart.

Fan Qiuhe had no time to break away from the copper ring on his feet. The whole man fell on the iron bed again, and the tentacles crawled one by one.

Those eerie and terrifying soft tentacles came out of his chest, stomach and even head.