Wu Meng tore the short monk apart bit by bit, from the neck to the shoulders.
From shoulders to hands, and then to waist!
Wu Meng bit them off one bite at a time.
Until the entire chest and belly were bitten by Wu Meng, revealing the internal organs.
Wu Meng finally let out a cry of extreme joy. She felt her soul trembling, as if being sublimated in endless pleasure.
After a long time, Wu Meng lowered his head and looked at the short monk.
The other person's frightened look made her feel particularly comfortable.
Then he reached into the short monk's chest and pulled his internal organs out to show him.
Wu Meng kept their cultivation because he wanted them to see with their own eyes how he was killed.
Suddenly, Wu Meng tore at the short monk like crazy, and soon turned him into a "lamb scorpion."
The last spell was cast to extract the soul of the short monk.
Eat it bite by bite.
The short monk finally died after taking the last bite of his soul.
“Hehehe….”
Wu Meng grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-red teeth, which made the other two monks shudder.
The two men collapsed and screamed, kneeling down and knelt down to beg for mercy.
But Wu Meng didn't care about all this. He quickly pounced on the two of them and tore them into pieces one by one.
As for the souls of the two people, Wu Meng used countless methods to torture them.
I'll take a bite from time to time.
He didn't stop until he had tortured the two men to the point of being scared out of their wits.
Countless drops of blood slowly flowed down the wall, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Wu Meng looked at the minced meat and the red-stained ground, his expression relaxed, and he fell to the ground.
"Haha, haha."
"Ha ha ha ha......."
Wu Meng suddenly laughed out loud, looking up to the sky, like a madman.
The laughter spread far away, as if telling her sorrow.
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