Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 459 I betrayed the segment

Han Yu didn't think the other party was bragging.

Because he tried, once he tried to stand up from Dading, he would have a terrible force suppressed.

Really his mother's evil door.

Qi Ling was frustrated and said with weakness. "It is useless, this guy is too good at borrowing momentum, suppressing you is the power he borrowed, restricting you is a Ding Ding that can restrain the magic."

The strength of Shinlang couldn't touch the side until now, but the opponent's frequent suppression methods have emerged endlessly.

He is too good at restricting one type of means, from plants to magic weapons, or even altar, all suppressing Han Yu in all directions.

Han Yu is also so aggrieved for the first time, and his body is extremely strong, but people just do not compete with you, and some are means that you can't move.

Huo Qin Tong is his most masterpiece, but he can't do it. From the beginning of cultivating magical monsters, this forces do not know what extent the energy has been studied.

But their restraint on Shinto obviously has a set of molding.

Whether it is swallowing or Ding, these methods can be seen.

At this time, the soul soul was dancing. Once Han Yu entered the table, it would never escape.

At this time, he was completely taken down completely so that he could slowly rectify.

However, in terms of asking Han Yu, the two were obviously different at this time.

The division of souls wanted to get started with Han Yu's secret in person, but Koshiro was unwilling. He told a secret that he could only change his strength. Divide the soul and wanted to get started with muddy water.

"If you want to move your brains, I can throw you in the same way to accompany him."

Cargo Lang said with a sneer.

Be careful to be seen through, and the soul is embarrassed.

He did have the idea of ​​touching the fish in muddy water. At least Han Yu's secrets did not say all. For example, if you know the sea, Han Yu's knowledge of the sea is so terrible that the cargo Lang did not know.

Here is definitely a greasy. When I first split my thoughts, the white white inside covered the whole sea of ​​knowledge, and it must be hidden.

The biggest intention he wanted to get started is to find out the other party's knowledge.

Since Kaolang is so particular about it, he doesn't plan to say it. If he can't get it, it is impossible to rush to make a wedding dress for others.

At this time, Kaolang had already waved his hands and slowly embarked on the altar. The power of suppression seemed to be only aimed at Han Yu, and he did not have any strangeness in him.

Han Yu revealed from Dading's head to the four eyes. After a while, Chanlang said slowly. "Little guy, how about buying and selling?"

"Don't do it!"

Han Yu glanced at him with his eyes.

Coach Lang was not angry, but continued to speak with a smile, "You will want to do it."

Said to wave his hand, when the chain of the four prisoners was tightened, he dragged him out of Dingwai.

The powerful pressure is pouring down like the top of Taishan, which is not just a feeling, but a real force. The eight chains simply squeak and make a harsh friction sound.

Han Yu just felt that the air in the chest was almost squeezed out together, which was a kind of torture.

At this time, the coil is still very leisurely. He didn't believe anyone's bones could be harder than his formation ...

Nympho

Time has passed one day, until noon the next day, Han Yu was always hung in one place. At this time, the force that was pressed down had accumulated a terrible level.

The eight chains were collapsed very well, and even a sound of discharge sounded.

Caulang stood for a day and his expression was strange.

Because he laughed the day before, no one could be harder than his formation, but he did not expect that his face came so fast.

"How did this guy's physical body practice, replaced with the body created by your pair of Lingbao is almost broken."

He was extremely surprised to compare Han Yu's body with the body of dividing souls.

"The body cultivated by the Holy religion has no such strength."

Of course, it is not easy to know that Han Yu's physical method is not simple. When he was a tie, he was able to hold his own attack. Can that be ordinary?

Cargo Lang apparently had given up the method of squeezing the body. At this time, seven or eight cloth puppets flew out and surrounded Han Yu.

When he was just returned to Ding, Han Yu was already soaked by sweat. He supported one day and one night. After experiencing an indescribable terrorist suppression, he could only breathe. I posted it myself.

What is this?

Soon he knew that the eight puppets each released a breath and the joints of his hands and feet were connected.

Click!

Suddenly, a puppet's right hand broke and exploded.

"Oh ..."

The painful voice passed from Han Yu's mouth. At the same time, the cold sweat on his forehead brushed down.

At this moment, his right hand was clearly intact, but his body had a dramatic pain of limbs.

Click!

Click!

Several puppets unloaded their limbs, and immediately painful Han Yu continued to roll in Ding.

His mother's pain was like him.

"You won't kill people like this?"

Sending the soul watched the Soul Lang from the altar and quickly stepped forward.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

This is a kind of ability to move the pain, and it is extremely chicken. Later, it was shined after the hand of the cargo Lang.

Although its ability itself is not necessarily very strong, the pain can be transferred out. In other words, all the pain suffered by the puppet is borne by Han Yu.

The peddler glanced at the altar. Although there were constant screams inside, he was still full of energy and couldn't help frowning.

"The flesh can't be tortured, so we can only start with the pain. I don't think he can hold on for long."

Only by psychologically defeating a person can you get anything you want.

The soul split did not comment after hearing this, but after a moment of silence, his face suddenly became strange.

"I'm in trouble."

The one who was in trouble was naturally not him here, but...

The situation he feared the most still happened.

Bah! How could you open your mouth, you spineless thing!

The soul split looked very ugly, and then looked at the peddler embarrassedly.

"You have to help me, as agreed."

"What did you reveal?"

The peddler was not stupid. It was right to agree to help, but that had to be within the scope of his ability to settle the trouble caused by the soul split.

If this idiot pokes a hole in the sky, he will definitely be the first to turn around and leave.

So, whether to help or not depends on what kind of trouble you have caused.

The face of the soul-breaking man was distorted, and he said in an awkward tone, "I... I betrayed the soul-breaking man!"

The peddler nodded when he heard this. It was not a big problem. He could control the soul-breaking man. What he was curious about was, "Why did you betray the soul-breaking man?"

The soul-breaking man laughed dryly for a few times, and after a moment, he said dryly, "Because he is ranked ninth."

Why ninth?

Of course, it was because the other party was only stronger than the soul-breaking man, but weaker than the other eight.

If he betrayed him, the soul-breaking man might still have a chance to survive.

If he betrayed the people above him, I am afraid that the peddler might not be able to save himself.

...

Far away at the other end of the endless sea, a devastating attack fell on a blank sea surface at the same time, and the colorful energy exploded at the same time, shaking the heaven and earth.

A scream resounded, and at the same time, the island that had been torn into pieces appeared.

"Which bastard attacked me?"

A figure with disheveled hair rushed out from the broken island, full of murderous intent.

But the next moment, when his bloodshot eyes saw twelve figures appearing in front of him, his eyes suddenly became clear.

Fuck him, the twelve mad dogs are all here!

At this moment, he just wanted to curse. He was obviously staying in his own territory and not going anywhere, so why was he targeted by these twelve mad dogs?

He didn't think about anything else, and fled in a hurry after turning around...