Defending The Heavens For Eight Hundred Years, The Empress Begged Me To Pay The Fairies

Under the dark light of the night, the grace meeting in the distance was full of light, and the voice of the young lady's loud scream was so far away, Chen Che could hear it clearly.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty is now stormy, those rich officials and dignitaries are still having fun in this pool of affair.

"I really envy them." Chen Che sighed, withdrew his gaze, and then began to take stock of tonight's harvest.

All the prisoners arrested a total of sixty-seven people, of which seven were from the Innate Realm, most of the others were from the Transformation Realm, and there were also one or two from the Rebirth Realm.

"If you use the Red Devil Ant to clean them up, these people in the Transformation Realm can produce three to sixty thousand points, and those in the innate realm can produce anywhere from ten to 150,000 points, and the total income will be close to four million."

After calculating this result, Chen Che was not very satisfied.

"Just the physical damage is not enough, you must add soul damage to them..." After a little thought, Chen Che already had an idea.

At this moment, Chen Che sensed that the trap he had left in the house of Lihuafang had been touched.

"Is it really coming?" The corners of Chen Che's mouth rose, and when he rushed over, he wanted to see which unlucky bastard had been hit.

In Lihuafang, Chen Che fell lightly outside his small courtyard like a feather.

At this time, in the small courtyard, five or six young people dressed in extraordinary clothes walked in and touched the early warning device left by Chen Che without knowing it.

Each of these five or six people is extremely handsome, and their bodies are also tall and well-proportioned, belonging to the kind of existence that walks on the street and causes countless girls to stop and watch.

None of them restrained themselves, and walked into the courtyard very arrogantly, talking rudely.

"This is it, it looks like I'm asleep."

"Don't rush to kill this kid surnamed Chen after you go in and catch him, I'm going to cut his belly open to see how bold he is, and actually dare to go against our godfather!"

"Hmph, don't be so cheap with him, it is said that he also has a mother? Caught and killed her and did it in front of the surname Chen Xiaozi.

"Do it, wife, don't stain Lao Tzu's gun."

"Okay, then when you go to your godfather tomorrow to ask for credit, don't fight."

Godfather?

Chen Che heard some speculation between the lines of their words.

The first thing he thought of was the previous Huang Fengnan, he was the fake son of Nie Renxiong, the Duke of Jin, and he heard that Nie Renxiong was infertile and had no offspring.

But he envied Zhao Guogong next door, and Zhao Guogong gave birth to a son of a legion.

Therefore, Nie Renxiong followed Zhao Guogong and received eight hundred fake sons.

Nie Renxiong's standard for collecting his son is quite high, he must be beautiful and good-looking, tall and handsome, and he also needs to have extremely high talent, and his strength cannot be lower than that of the rebirth realm.

The six people who bravely broke into Chen Che's small courtyard were also the existence of Hua Fan Yi Heavy, and the one with the strongest strength was the innate double weight.

I don't know if they were ordered by Nie Renxiong, or if they spontaneously wanted to come to Chen Che's trouble.

Listening to their conversation, Chen Che was more inclined to the latter.

But either way, they're dead!

Six people surrounded the small courtyard, and then suddenly attacked.

Six people entered the small courtyard almost at the same time.

They didn't want the people inside to have a chance to escape.

But where do you know that there are no people in it for a long time, and some, just an organ that has been waiting for them for a long time.

From the moment they entered the room, Chen Che's long-engraved formation suddenly burst out with a burst of cold light.

Immediately afterwards, the first formation, the wooden system-three-way tortoise shell binding, starts!

"Pluggable, pluggable, pluggable..." One

after another the sound of cracking exploded one after another, and the wooden floors and wooden pillars in all directions exploded.

The originally smooth and flat floor, the cylinder began to bulge one after another fist-sized bulge, and something inside was surging wildly, like maggots under the skin of a giant, surging vigorously.

"What's going on?" Nie Renxiong's six fake sons frowned one after another, and as soon as they landed, they immediately turned their backs to each other, ready to meet the enemy.

However, the enemy did not come, but the egg-thick strips quickly came out of the wooden bulges.

It's like the tentacles in some indispensable little movie.

These tentacles snaked and stretched their branches, wrapping around the bodies of the six protomorphs at an extremely fast speed.

The rattan tentacles are covered with black barbs, which do not hinder much when they advance, but once they are wrapped tightly, they will deeply hook the flesh and blood.

Rattan tentacles come up from the ground, walls, ceiling, in all directions, without dead ends.

The six fake sons could prevent one side, but they couldn't make the mask fall, and soon they were screaming and being entangled in the air, making a tortoiseshell binding state.

Of the six, five were tied up strongly, and the shameful gesture made them blush.

Only the congenital double fake was quite strong, and he actually broke two rattans with force.

However, more rattans had already coiled up, and before he could exert his strength, the black barbs on the rattan began to frantically inject paralyzing toxins, which in addition to paralyzing, also had a strong decomposition effect, quickly dispersing his true qi.

"What the hell? Let me go! "

Grass, we have fallen into a trap, the dog mongrel surnamed Chen, there is a kind of one-on-one heads-up that puts us down."

"Ah, what the hell is this?"

One by one, the fists were thick, the front end was about three feet in bright red, and the rattan with various hard spikes swayed like snakes and aimed at them.

Start tee!

Without even thinking about the six fake children, the three-way rattan burst open their mouths and pierced their pants....

They had never done this to innocent girls before.

They never imagined that one day, they would be subjected to more brutal things by these rattans in a humiliating manner.

"Ahhh... Dirt, dirt..."

Soon they couldn't even scream, and their voices were blocked to mutate.

The tee tortoiseshell binding is not yet complete.

The second course, the golden system, the dance of gua sha begins again.

Golden, one-millimeter-long spiked iron balls were embedded in wooden rattans, and they rotated wildly, making the sound of 'dirt' from the motor turning.

Each of them had three or four such small iron balls to take care of, and under the manipulation of the rattan tentacles, they began to polish and polish these six fake children in all directions.

"Zi..." The six people began to tremble, and they desperately pricked their needles to stir up the true qi in their bodies, but they were all dispersed by rattan.

One by one, small iron balls polished off about two millimeters of flesh and blood on their bodies, and even their scalps were not spared.

In a short time, they became a bloody man tied up, and there was no more skin on his body.

At the same time, the third formation was also activated.

Water system - high concentration of healing brine.