The general's princess-to-be

Desperation is like a devil that eats people without spitting out bones, ruthlessly biting Bai Junmo's scarred soul. The moment the door of the dark room was closed with a bang, it also closed all Bai Junmo's fantasies about the future.

The roaring curses and the intense movement in the dark room made the corners of Bai Lin's mouth curl up in satisfaction. The person who took everything from him finally destroyed him completely. He waited too long for that kind of joy that no one could experience. Yes, but fortunately, everything made him wait.

Bai Lin raised his hand to signal the following guards to move a stool and sit outside the door, leaning against the back of the chair with his legs crossed, a pair of jade hands slender than a woman gracefully holding the white jade tea cup, lightly skimming the tea foam twice, sipping With one mouthful, a contented sigh came out of his mouth, and the frightening and desperate roar in the dark room was like an extremely wonderful auditory feast to him at this moment, and he had to enjoy it.

Bai Junmo was ruthlessly thrown on the ground, and more than a dozen pairs of ghostly demon claws tore at his body. He didn't care about the wounds on his body that were flogged and bruised. It was so embarrassing that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Everything was going on in chaos, Bai Junmo wanted to hide, but these people didn't give him a chance at all, the clothes on his body were torn apart for a moment, accompanied by these people's lewd voices, and disgusting ferocious smiles.

Seeing that all the clothes on his body were about to be torn off, Bai Junmo clutched the remaining obscene pants with one hand, and tried his best to block those hands kneading and doing evil on his body with the other, wishing to tear these people to pieces.

The medicine in his body gradually took effect over time, Bai Junmo's whole body began to heat up, desire clamored in his body, resistance and resistance gradually became a little powerless, and the reality in front of him was almost unrecognizable.

Despair, helplessness, and unprecedented extreme fear bit and gnawed on him mercilessly. Bai Junmo's eyes turned red, and the liquid in his eyes that should have been bright gradually turned bright red, and the things he saw gradually turned red. It turned blood red, like being in a bloody hell.

The endless pain and despair gradually deprived him of consciousness, and his ears were filled with noisy ghostly voices that he couldn't hear clearly.

No, you can't...

I can't just accept my fate and give up like this. Even if I want to die, I can't die without dignity like this. Even if I become a ghost after death and go to the [-]th floor of hell, I can't let these people spoil me like this. He wants to die with them , beyond redemption.

The only thing in my heart, a little light suddenly lit up, and I must not die in such a humiliating way.

Bai Junmo suddenly raised his foot, endured the bone-piercing pain in his body, and used all his strength to kick the person on him flying away. He got up quickly and took several steps back.

The ugly men were taken aback collectively, as if shocked by Bai Junmo's sudden attack, they all turned their heads and frowned at the two companions who were lying on the ground hugging their stomachs and moaning in pain.

"Yo, you still have the strength to resist." A man with a scar on his face said sarcastically.

"Don't come here, whoever dares to step forward, I will kill him."

Bai Junmo's eyes were red, and his whole body was like a lion ready to fight at any time. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the iron hooks used to torture prisoners two steps away from him.

"Your Highness, I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain. What you just drank was the famous Qingsi Ling in the Western Regions. Within a stick of incense, you will lose all consciousness and be at our mercy."

"Even if I die, I won't let you guys touch me at all." Bai Junmo said, and suddenly leaped into the air in front of the torture equipment that bound the prisoner, took off the chain hook and wrapped it around his hands with lightning speed.

Everyone present was stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, cautiously staring at the iron hook in Bai Junmo's hand with a cold light.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Someone in the crowd asked suddenly.

The man with the beard on his chin frowned, and said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, there are so many of us, we can still be afraid that he won't succeed. Besides, he is a person who is addicted to love. In the worst case, we will go with him." He is consuming to see who falls first."

"That's right, he is a man who has fallen in love with the Western Regions, and he won't last long." Someone from the crowd echoed.

"Huh~"

The man known as the boss snorted coldly, stared at Bai Junmo and said, "Your Highness, I advise you to be obedient and obedient. If you obey us, let us do business for the second prince, and I can make my fellows be more gentle. , Otherwise, I’m afraid that you will not be able to bear it for a while, and you will be killed by them in this dark dungeon, hahaha..."

Hearing the blatant and disgusting words, Bai Junmo trembled all over, and the iron hook in his hand wished he could smash the tongue of the person in front of him with one hook.

"Shameless." Bai Junmo gritted his teeth.

"We are not good people at all. We have never done anything despicable and nasty. Of course, we have come here for whatever pleasure we have in our lives. It doesn't matter whether he is despicable or not, he is shameless."

As the man spoke, he slowly stepped forward, wanting to seize the opportunity to snatch the iron hook from Bai Junmo's hand, and also want to be the first to taste this moonlight-like man that he dared not even dream of.

Recognizing the man's intentions, Bai Junmo's eyebrows frowned, his eyes showed a murderous look, his hands subconsciously clenched the long iron hook chain in his hand, and he took the initiative to attack before the man approached him, and the iron chain tightly strangled the man's neck.

The man didn't expect Bai Junmo to be so fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was already at a disadvantage, his eyes widened in horror, he stared at his companions who were also frightened in disbelief, and roared angrily: "What the hell are you doing standing still? Give it to me."

This group of people should be damned and hateful, but what they said just now was correct, he was poisoned, and he couldn't last long, so he had to fight quickly, and then it was over.

No one can stop the reckless Bai Junmo, the man who was bound by the iron chain had just finished speaking, and what was waiting for him was also an iron hook piercing his throat, before he even had time to howl, his eyes widened and his whole body twitched twice Totally out of breath.

The series of murderous actions Bai Junmo made were as fast as lightning, and the air around him dropped several degrees in an instant with his stern look. The men were a little timid, but seeing his boss disappear in the blink of an eye, his emotions could be described for a while. Turning around a thousand times, afraid and angry.

"Everyone, don't be dazed, let's go together and avenge the boss."

"Yes, let's go together and avenge the boss."

Bai Junmo snorted coldly, shook his dizzy head, and in order to stay awake, in front of everyone, mercilessly hooked an iron hook to his thigh, and his movements were crisp and clear without delay.

The excruciating pain caused the desire in his body to disappear in an instant. Bai Junmo didn't even blink his eyes, and his mind was sober in an instant. The iron hook was pulled out of his body, and the gushing blood accompanied by a roar resounded throughout the dungeon.

Outside the dark room, the corners of Bai Lin's mouth curled up, he put down the teacup in his hand, propped his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly listened to the movement inside, he really wanted to see how long Bai Junmo could last.

The dark room fell into a melee in an instant, Bai Junmo was like a Shura ghost, fighting alone, and broke the boat.

The air is full of the smell of fresh blood, and the pungent nose also stimulates the bloodthirsty devil hidden in the body. The dark room is like a Shura field, and every living life is instantly wiped out between the iron chains and iron hooks. Bai Junmo seems to have lost his whole body. Rational, mechanical and ruthless brandishing the only weapon in his hand.

All of a sudden, the blood splashed everywhere, the blood flowed all over the ground, the puffing sound of the iron hook hanging on the rotten skin, the bang sound of the iron chain twisting the bones of the neck, and the unwillingness and mourning before death were intertwined, which was extremely terrifying and heart-wrenching. shock.

The blood of more than a dozen people gathered together and flowed out along the cracks in the floor. The dark room where the fierce battle was just now gradually became quiet. Bai Lin suddenly opened his eyes, seeing the scarlet blood flowing like a stream under his feet, he couldn't help frowning, and stood up suddenly , walked towards the darkroom.

The moment the door of the darkroom was opened, Bai Junmo curled up in a pool of blood, and the naked Bai Junmo subconsciously trembled twice. He couldn't see the figure of Bai Lin standing against the light at all, but he still tickled him before fainting. At the corner of his mouth, he finally won this battle.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Bai Lin gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed "a bunch of trash" and walked towards Bai Junmo who was curled up in the corner.

The dark red blood dyed Bai Lin's white boots dark red, stepping over the ugly corpses, Bai Lin stopped in front of Bai Junmo, raised his foot and stepped on Bai Junmo's face, bent over to see him beyond recognition His body said coldly: "I really underestimated you. If that's the case, let these people accompany you to wait here to die. I want to see how long you can last."

Bai Junmo has completely lost his strength right now, he can only let Bai Lin's feet crush his face mercilessly, will he finally be free and die?

"Oh, by the way, I will notify Yue Qingchuan to collect your body, and let him see with his own eyes whether you look like a human or a ghost. I think the expression on his face must be quite exciting, but unfortunately, you are afraid I can't see it anymore, but don't worry, I will send him to see you soon, so that you can reunite soon." When he came to the door, Bai Lin suddenly turned around and said.

no, do not want!

Bai Junmo wailed in his heart, blood and tears rolled down his eyes.

The way he looks now will definitely make him very sick. The strange potion that Bai Lin has poured over the past few days has caused strange changes in his body. The breasts that should have been flat have protruded like a woman. , has long been scarred and bruised, and is no longer as smooth and delicate as before. Even the once proud handsome face has two more hideous and terrifying scars because of the lack of eyes of the whip.

The clothes on his body have been torn into pieces just now, and even the obscene trousers that he kept tightly to hide his shame were ruthlessly torn to pieces in the battle just now. He has disappeared at this moment, and now he can only lie curled up in this dark corner In the river of blood, there is no trace of strength.

In the clear sky, thunder suddenly rang through the cloud trails. Yue Qingchuan raised his head to look at the sky, and saw billowing black clouds rolling in from the sky. Cloud cover, not a ray of light in sight.

The General’s Mansion will definitely not go back, Yue Qingchuan hugged the wooden box tightly in his arms, thinking about where it would be safer to put this thing, suddenly a black shadow flashed past in front of his eyes, and when he looked up again, he saw The black figure had already snatched the wooden box in his hand and flew away.

Yue Qingchuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he looked at the place where the black shadow disappeared in amazement, shouted angrily, returned it to me, and quickly chased after him.

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