1955: C1955 Submission or Resistance

C1955 Submission or Resistance

A droning sound could be heard, and the wasps that were flying in the air seemed to have been summoned, as they drew closer and closer to Nie Tian. They landed on the monsters that had just crawled out of the ground, accompanied by uncontrollable fear.1

Swish ~ Slap ~ ~ Ah ~

Three different sounds rang out. First, the two black whips hit Young Master Iron Fan and Suo Na's bodies. The sound of something tearing through the air was followed by the sound of something hitting something.

Before the two of them could even react, they were sent flying. When they landed in midair, they spat out a mouthful of blood. Only after the intense pain passed did a miserable scream ring out, and the moment he hit the ground, he lost his breath.

"You are... What is it... "Puff …"

All the bones in Young Master Iron Fan's body seemed to be on the verge of breaking apart. Just as he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The whip not only broke his bones, but also his soul.

He felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was drilling its way through his brain. He didn't even have time to react before most of the force in his body disappeared.

"I've been hit …" "We've all been hit …"

He coughed out a mouthful of blood and mumbled weakly, "The mutated butler is just a primer. You wanted us to get rid of him because you can only come out with a primer."

After thinking through the entire process, this question revealed some clues. They had been played from start to finish. The reason why the steward mutated and the underground became dark was only a process.

"Two lowly humans, offering up your souls, my king, will grant you eternal life."

The dense black gas slowly formed into a human figure, turning into the appearance of an ancient emperor under the illumination of the flames. Wearing a dragon robe and wearing a crown, his body exuded a domineering aura.

Exhale ~ Tsk ~ Tsk ~

Lin Fann, who was just about to attack, was stunned. At the same time, he also felt a chill run down his spine. F * ck, what kind of bullsh * t nonsense are they playing cosplay to this extent?

With a yellow robe and a dragon's aura on his body, such attire was too unorthodox.

The crown of the Qin Dynasty, the dragon robe of the Tang Dynasty, and the decorations of the Qing Dynasty, what were they trying to do?

"It's just a ghost, what are you pretending in front of me?"

Angry, Young Master Iron Fan took a breath and rushed over. "Today, I'll let you have a taste of your soul being shattered. I …" "Ahh!

It looked like he was about to succeed, but in the end, there was chaos. Iron Fan's body seemed to have been blown away by something. In the next second, he felt a strong sense of depravity.

It was unknown when his body was cut in half, but his internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The last bit of the Spiritual Sense's eyes were wide open, the last scene Young Master Iron Fan saw was the black shadow descending from the sky.

The ground was a mess!

Ugh ~

Just as he was about to attack, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach and vomited. Seeing Young Master Iron Fan split into two with his own eyes, that kind of irritating feeling was too disgusting.

His strength was similar to Young Master Iron Fan, which meant that if he rushed forward, the result would be the same. Immediately, an indescribable fear arose in his entire body, making him tremble from head to toe.

"This is what happens when you resist me. Nothing but death."

He looked condescendingly at Suo Xiong, the king's voice was cold. "What about you? Submission or resistance? "

"I... I... "I submit …"

Being frightened by that terrifying gaze, Muscular Man kneeled on the ground and lowered his head. "Long live the King, long live the King, long live and long live the world."

"A wise man knows what to do. Your performance is not bad."

Nodding in approval, the King looked at Lin Fann: "What about you guys? "What's the choice?"

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