Chapter 3327 Torture!
"Kill me! Kill me now if you dare!"
"You loser! I just covet Ji Ningxue's beauty. What's wrong?"
"If you hadn't come, I would have played with her tonight until she had a miscarriage."
"Do you think I will help you raise your child? Hahaha! I will directly abort the child in her belly!!"
Zhou Yuanhao looked crazy, gritted his teeth and yelled at Lu Yu, deliberately irritating Lu Yu.
Lu Yu's expression was extremely cold, and he became even more furious when he heard this, and wanted to chop off Zhou Yuanhao's head with a knife.
However, he took a deep breath and resisted the urge.
"You want to provoke me and give you a good time, right?"
"I just won't let you get what you want!"
Lu Yu took a step forward, and the Blood King Sword made another upward move.
"Whoa!"
The light of the sword flashed, and Lu Yu cut off Zhou Yuanhao's right palm with a straight sword, severely cutting it off from the wrist.
This Blood King's sword is extremely sharp, like a knife cutting through butter without any hindrance.
Zhou Yuanhao's broken wrist was as smooth as a mirror.
The next second, blood spurted out as if it was free, directly staining a large area of the bluestone floor red.
"Ah! Ah!!"
Zhou Yuanhao's screams sounded like a pig being slaughtered again.
"Kill me, kill me!"
Zhou Yuanhao squatted on the ground and kept hitting the ground with his head.
He wanted to commit suicide, but how could Lu Yu give him this chance?
"I will kill you!"
"But, I want to torture you to death even more!"
Lu Yu gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and swung out five or six knives in succession.
Every stabbing was controlled precisely by Lu Yu.
It can inflict wounds on Zhou Yuanhao without killing him with a single blow.
Under this situation, Zhou Yuanhao had experienced this painful process, and he wailed like a pig being killed.
After these several blows, Zhou Yuanhao was lying on the ground, with no intact part of his body.
"Come again!"
There was no mercy in Lu Yu's eyes, and he swung seven or eight swords again.
And Zhou Yuanhao once again had seven or eight wounds on his body.
At this time, Zhou Yuanhao was lying on the ground, his clothes were torn, and there were more than a dozen knife wounds criss-crossing him.
Blood flowed out from the wound and stained a large area of the ground, dyeing it dark red.
It looked so miserable.
Just now he still had the strength to deliberately say words that angered Lu Yu.
But now, even his screams are extremely weak.
Due to the heart-rending scream just now, his voice was extremely hoarse at this time.
This extremely miserable look would make any passerby feel pity for him if he saw it.
But Lu Yu was not a passerby, but a person involved.
He deeply understood that if he fell into the hands of Zhou Yuanhao, his end would be ten times more miserable than Zhou Yuanhao's.
What's more, Zhou Yuanhao just shot Ji Ningxue and finally hit Lin Yu'an.
In Lu Yu's mind, this was tantamount to committing a capital crime.
Therefore, only by making Zhou Yuanhao even more miserable can the anger in Lu Yu's heart be relieved a little.
"call!"
Lu Yu slowly exhaled, he finally eliminated all the enemies in this warrior restricted area.
"Mom, Mom! You can't leave me behind, I'm Xiaoyu!"
Not far behind Lu Yu, Ji Ningxue's heart-wrenching cry also reached Lu Yu's ears.
"Whoa!"
Listening to Ji Ningxue's heartbroken voice, the anger in Lu Yu's heart burned brightly again.
All of this was caused by Zhou Yuanhao and Zhou Wulin.
Both of them are absolutely unforgivable.
"Sect Master Meng, Mr. Zhu."
"Please, you two, help Sect Master Lin and the others check the situation."
Lu Yu looked at the two of them and said softly.
Meng Yuanming knew some medical skills, and Lu Yu knew that.
Since arriving in this forbidden zone for warriors, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu helped Lu Yu recover quickly from his injuries.
Lu Yu trusted the two of them very much, so he naturally asked them to help Lin Yu'an and Deacon Lin check the situation.
"Yes, Alliance Leader."
Meng Yuanming responded, and then went to Lin Yuan's side with the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu.
After explaining this matter, Lu Yu slowly turned his head and looked at Zhou Yuanhao again.
"You have been defeated! You have obviously been defeated!"
"Isn't it good to accept failure honestly and die happily?"
"Why does it have to be like this? Why do you have to drag others with you to die?"
"Since you don't want to die happily, then don't blame me for torturing you!"
After Lu Yu finished speaking, he swung his sword several times at Zhou Yuanhao.
Zhou Yuanhao's already torn body received several more cuts.
But from these cuts, the blood no longer gushes out in large quantities as before, as if all the blood in Zhou Yuanhao's body has been drained.
Zhou Yuanhao's whole body was even more depressed, and he could only breathe out but not in.
This chapter has been completed!