"Uh huh!!" The man in black bulged his eyes and let out a fierce scream.
Yun Luo looked down at him and asked: "Are you willing to cooperate?"
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh--"
The man in black cursed in his heart: How can he answer if you block his mouth?
Yun Luo didn't seem to notice this and waited for half a minute.
She smiled regretfully: "It seems she still doesn't want to."
Her words were gentle and polite, but the movements of her hands were ruthless.
The next second, Yun Luo's slender fingers clasped his right arm, and spiritual power poured into his palm, unceremoniously shattering the bones of the man in black's right arm!
"Crack!"
Except for a scalp-numbing crunching sound, the scene didn't look bloody.
Because there was no external injury, the arm bones were shattered into large and small pieces, and it was not visible at all on the surface.
"Uh-huh--"
The miserable screams of the man in black were tightly muffled by the cloth, his eyes were so wide that they almost came out of their sockets, and his face was twisted and ferocious with a look of pain, like a ghost crawling up from the eighteenth level of hell.
His shattered right arm was now like a piece of soft mud, limp from the shoulder position and drooping on the ground.
It looks very weird.
"You should be lucky that my two children are in the garden. They are still young and cannot see anything too bloody."
Yun Luo looked at him condescendingly and said coldly: "Otherwise, just because you dare to attack my son! I will regret it even if you go to hell!"
Hearing these cold and terrifying words.
The man in black was pierced by severe pain, and in the depths of his already blank brain, the nerve called "fear" suddenly contracted.
It's as if a cold fear spreads from the depths of the soul.
His tightened pupils reflected Yun Luo's face.
Such a delicate and beautiful face, in a trance, is even scarier than a ghost!
This woman...
She is simply... simply... a devil!!
The man in black thought in horror, why would the master have trouble with such a woman?
Can she really fight this woman?
Under the dual stimulation of severe pain and fear, the original arrogant attitude of the man in black unknowingly developed flaws.
"You have lost one arm, now it is the turn of the other."
Yun Luo smiled faintly and held his left arm.
"When your bones are broken to a certain extent, they can never be restored. When all the bones in your limbs are broken, you will still not die. You will be able to slowly crawl on the ground like a bug in the future. Think about it, isn't it interesting?"
"!!!
The man in black's pupils dilated and contracted, and cold sweat fell down.
A high-level warrior crawls on the ground like a bug. What kind of scene does that look like?
The man in black couldn't imagine it at all, and screamed "Uh-huh!"
Yun Luo looked at him with a half-smile: "Have you thought clearly? Are you willing to cooperate with me?"
The man in black stopped shouting and seemed to hesitate.
"Don't want to? That's such a pity."
Yun Luo's red lips curled up, saying regret, but her happy expression showed no regret at all.
She seemed to wish that the man in black could be harder and hold on longer.
In this way, her slowly torturing "game" can go on for a longer time.
The man in black suddenly noticed Yun Luo's bad intentions, and watched as her slender, white and tender hand, as beautiful as a work of art, stretched out towards his left arm:
In an instant, the man in black nodded crazily: "Uh-huh!"