Chapter 414
The humble appearance of jucun's funeral seems to have no bones at all
This attitude from beginning to end... Is based on the theme of inferiority.
At any rate, he is also the leader of one side of power, and he is also the leader of the country... He is so humble
In order to survive, even the last dignity was lost.
"Ha ha..."
"Actually... I don't hate you!"
"Instead of hating you, I want to thank you!"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the Lord..."
"If it hadn't been for your cruelty, if it hadn't been for you who have been pushing me out, suppressing me, and even trying to let me decide... I wouldn't have met the Lord..."
"So it's all fate!"
"I have no resentment against you. On the contrary, I want to thank you for letting go!"
"Thank you for your cruelty, let me make the final decision!"
The lion bone spoke calmly. As he spoke, he directly picked up the jucun burial times, and then walked silently to Fang fan.
"Lord, someone is coming!"
The lion bone stood silently in front of Fang fan and threw the village burial times in front of Fang fan at will
"Hard work! Go down first!"
Fang fan waved and then went to Ju village for burial
"Kill me! Give me pleasure! I won't give in to you! If you have any means, just try to make it out on me. If I frown half, you'll win!"
Jucun buried the second time and closed his eyes. He was very aware of his next encounter. Once he died, he must be inevitable.
What he did was enough for Fang fan to find a thousand reasons to kill him
Although I am very afraid of death in my heart, I still have to show an unscrupulous appearance on the surface!
He just wants to stimulate Fang fan in this way, and then he can have a good time
Fang fan suddenly smiled... He just looked at Ju Cun's funeral
This guy is so naive and cute.
"It's too easy to want to die! It's just a matter of wiping your neck."
"But compared with what you've done... Naturally, you can't die so easily..."
"Is this... Worthy of those dead Chinese souls?"
"This... Can't eliminate my inner anger!"
"Tut... This eighteen layer hell penalty card... Is very suitable for you!"
"This is a very rare card. It's your honor to use it on you!"
Fang fan silently draws a card that exudes the breath of the nether world
"Eighteen hell penalty card: after use, the target will suffer all kinds of punishments on the eighteenth floor of hell. After experiencing all kinds of punishments, he will die..."
"The first hell, tongue pulling hell!"
"The second hell, scissors hell!"
"The third hell, iron tree hell..."
……
"Ah ah..."
Once the eighteen layer hell penalty card was used, the body of Ju village's burial time trembled. His body was controlled by an invisible force, and then his tongue was slowly pulled out
Pull it out bit by bit... Drag it rigidly
"Don't..."
"Kill me! Kill me!"
"I... I'm in pain!"
"Fang fan! You incompetent bastard! I killed so many people in your Chinese territory! You don't have the courage to kill me! You... You're a hero!"
This attitude from beginning to end... Is based on the theme of inferiority.
At any rate, he is also the leader of one side of power, and he is also the leader of the country... He is so humble
In order to survive, even the last dignity was lost.
"Ha ha..."
"Actually... I don't hate you!"
"Instead of hating you, I want to thank you!"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the Lord..."
"If it hadn't been for your cruelty, if it hadn't been for you who have been pushing me out, suppressing me, and even trying to let me decide... I wouldn't have met the Lord..."
"So it's all fate!"
"I have no resentment against you. On the contrary, I want to thank you for letting go!"
"Thank you for your cruelty, let me make the final decision!"
The lion bone spoke calmly. As he spoke, he directly picked up the jucun burial times, and then walked silently to Fang fan.
"Lord, someone is coming!"
The lion bone stood silently in front of Fang fan and threw the village burial times in front of Fang fan at will
"Hard work! Go down first!"
Fang fan waved and then went to Ju village for burial
"Kill me! Give me pleasure! I won't give in to you! If you have any means, just try to make it out on me. If I frown half, you'll win!"
Jucun buried the second time and closed his eyes. He was very aware of his next encounter. Once he died, he must be inevitable.
What he did was enough for Fang fan to find a thousand reasons to kill him
Although I am very afraid of death in my heart, I still have to show an unscrupulous appearance on the surface!
He just wants to stimulate Fang fan in this way, and then he can have a good time
Fang fan suddenly smiled... He just looked at Ju Cun's funeral
This guy is so naive and cute.
"It's too easy to want to die! It's just a matter of wiping your neck."
"But compared with what you've done... Naturally, you can't die so easily..."
"Is this... Worthy of those dead Chinese souls?"
"This... Can't eliminate my inner anger!"
"Tut... This eighteen layer hell penalty card... Is very suitable for you!"
"This is a very rare card. It's your honor to use it on you!"
Fang fan silently draws a card that exudes the breath of the nether world
"Eighteen hell penalty card: after use, the target will suffer all kinds of punishments on the eighteenth floor of hell. After experiencing all kinds of punishments, he will die..."
"The first hell, tongue pulling hell!"
"The second hell, scissors hell!"
"The third hell, iron tree hell..."
……
"Ah ah..."
Once the eighteen layer hell penalty card was used, the body of Ju village's burial time trembled. His body was controlled by an invisible force, and then his tongue was slowly pulled out
Pull it out bit by bit... Drag it rigidly
"Don't..."
"Kill me! Kill me!"
"I... I'm in pain!"
"Fang fan! You incompetent bastard! I killed so many people in your Chinese territory! You don't have the courage to kill me! You... You're a hero!"