Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

Within a few meters of Hu Chi'er's surroundings, he instantly settled down.

The flying oil stains.

The pork legs and earthen pots were photographed flying.

……

Everything is fixed in mid-air, which looks extremely magical and weird.

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, Zhang Hu felt a little gloating.

Don't blame him for being so.

Hu Chi'er is really too arrogant!So defiant!

Now if you can make him suffer, let him feel the pain he has suffered!

Thinking about it, Zhang Hu inexplicably felt a little exciting and happy.

Chapter 15 The Red Fox Formation and Arrival in Chang'an

"boom!"

Zhou Yi snapped his fingers, and a life and death talisman spun in mid-air, and instantly penetrated into Hu Chi'er's head like a horse training.

Hu Chi'er, whose eyes were full of bewilderment and shock, fell into deep torture, pain, and struggle before he even had time to react.

"Hoho~"

Intermittent 'ho ho' sounds like pulling a windmill began to sound in the big tent.

The voice seemed to be the voice of someone who was about to die. It was very low, full of pain, and life was worse than death.

no doubt.

Hu Chi'er experienced more pain than Zhang Hu, and it was even more terrifying!

He is Niu Fu's confidant, and in Anyi, he is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people.

It is impossible for such a person to surrender without beating and beating.

exactly.

Zhou Yi didn't intend to keep his hand from him at the beginning, and he went all out to use the medicine directly.

The delivery of this kind of strong medicine is like a person directly holding a hammer and hitting the subject's head heavily.Hitting again and again, continuously, the client was bewildered and in pain, but at the same time, he wanted to struggle but couldn't, so he could only bear it passively and desperately.

Hu Chi'er is like this.

In just a short moment, he was sweating profusely from being tortured.

After a while, he was already tormented by the constant pain, like a flood hitting a dam, and he was a little confused.

He felt like a small boat in the sea, torn apart by the impact, as if it would be crushed into slag at any moment.

This feeling.

It seems to last for a thousand years, and it seems to last for hundreds of millions of years.

How long?

Hu Chi'er didn't know either.

All he knew was that when the pain dissipated, he heard the yellow-faced man's voice in his ears: "If you surrender, you will not be tortured." He couldn't help being angry, and opened his mouth to curse.

boom!

Unexpectedly, before he could make a sound, the man seemed to be aware of it and snapped his fingers. The next second, he was once again covered and crushed by the kind of pain that could make people collapse, "What the fuck? !"

"Who is that yellow-faced man?"

"What kind of demon attack is this?!"

Before Hu Chi'er collapsed, there were only a few thoughts in his mind.

But soon, these thoughts were dispelled and crushed by the pain.In his body and soul, there is only the emotion called "life is better than death" that wanders back and forth again and again.

boom!

Another snap of fingers.

The pain gradually dissipated.

Hu Chi'er felt like a poor man who had been redeemed, even more like a mortal who escaped from drowning. At this moment, he just took a breath of normal air, and he felt so wonderful and comfortable.

"Captain Hu Chi'er."

That bastard Li Meng was talking.

Hu Chi'er looked at him with difficulty.

Sure enough, he was also looking at him, with a smile and sympathy in his eyes, his eyes and expression, as if he was looking at an 'idiot, poor bug'.

"hateful!"

Hu Chi'er roared in his heart.Li Meng, this bastard, actually tricked me, and when I get away, I will kill you!