He found a whip from somewhere. It had barbs on it and the undried blood gave off a bloody smell that made Shen Wuyou frown.
“Bang!”
He flicked his whip in vain and slowly walked towards her, muttering morbidly: "Cry... cry quickly... beauty... cry..."
Damn, you're crazy!
Shen Wuyou had recovered her strength at this time. As long as she stayed in this dungeon, her lost strength would slowly recover.
Now, it has basically recovered to its original state.
She slowly stood up, and a scarlet blood vine appeared in her hand, swaying like a spirit snake.
The red lips parted slightly, her eyes were as dark as a ghost, and she uttered a whisper from hell:
"You like playing with whips, right? You like crying, right? Hehehe...Okay, I'll satisfy you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised the blood vine and swung it towards him. The other party was immediately surprised and waved his hand to block it. The two whips instantly twisted and entangled together.
Seeing this, before the perverted young man could even smile triumphantly, he saw several blood whips suddenly emerge from the ground from nowhere and tightly wrapped around his limbs when he tried to resist, dragging him into a big letter shape and floating in the air.
"You! What are you doing! Put me down now!"
"Come down?"
Shen Wuyou slowly stroked his blood vine, a charming smile forming at the corner of his mouth:
"Don't be so anxious... I haven't even avenged that slap yet. Why are you so anxious?"
As he spoke, countless blood-red vines whizzed through the air in front of the young man's horrified gaze!
The densely packed spikes on the vines sliced through flesh, and the splattering blood dripped down, painting a beautiful and bizarre picture...
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