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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters the man begging for death

After Han Sen saw clearly what it was, his eyes widened. His scalp felt numb and goosebumps suddenly appeared on his body.

What rolled out of the pocket turned out to be a person, a full-body man. He looked to be only in his twenties or thirties. His body was very thin, and his thin ribs could be counted clearly.

There was no doubt that it was a living person, and Han Sen could clearly see the look of horror on his face.

Before Han Sen could come to his senses, many human-faced shadow scorpions around him had climbed onto the man's body and dug in with their tails.

The man's whole body was stabbed with countless scorpion-tail needles. The man immediately let out a heart-rending scream. He was like a tortured ghost in hell, and his body was constantly twisting on the ground.

"What a Chong Lord. He appears to be kind and does good deeds, but he secretly harms people like this. Even if the man has a grudge against you, you can just kill him. Why torture him like this?" Han Sen felt chills in his heart.

But when Han Sen turned to look at Master Chong, he was stunned.

Master Chong was kneeling outside the valley, already in tears. He watched the man in the valley being stung by a human-faced scorpion. His expression of pain was indescribable. He was just crying desperately and muttering something in a low voice, which seemed to be a kind of

Scriptures for praying for peace.

That feeling...it felt as if the man in the valley who was suffering inhuman torture was Master Chong's son.

Lord Chong's emotions were extremely excited at this time, but they were also extremely complicated. Han Sen looked at it with a mysterious aura. His heart was almost roaring, but because it was too complicated, Han Sen couldn't hear what it was.

.

However, Han Sen heard the two strongest words clearly.

"Son...that man can't really be Lord Chong's son, right?" Han Sen looked at the tortured man in the valley in disbelief.

He really couldn't imagine that if that man was really Lord Chong's son, why he did this was simply unbelievable and completely incomprehensible.

But the voice of the heart will never lie. Although Han Sen couldn't really hear the rest of the content, the words "son" in his heart were definitely not wrong.

The man's whole body was swollen after being stung by the Human-Faced Scorpion. The swelling was so frightening that anyone who looked at it would just feel that the man would definitely not survive.

A skinny and skinny man has now become as swollen as a fat man weighing 300 pounds, and there is no way he can survive no matter how hard he thinks about it.

The man's screams gradually stopped. It was not that he was no longer in pain, but that he could no longer scream. It could be seen from his trembling body and distorted expression that the pain in his body had not diminished at all.

At this time, Mr. Chong was almost crying with tears in his eyes. He didn't dare to look at the man at all. He just clasped his hands on his chest and kept chanting Buddhist sutras and other prayers. His lips trembled and his teeth seemed to be chattering.

Trembling.

Han Sen had never seen such a bizarre thing before, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. He just stared blankly at the strange scene happening in the valley.

Just when Han Sen thought that the man would be eaten by the Human-Faced Shadow Scorpion, he suddenly heard a sound like a baby crying in the valley.

It's just that it's different from the sharp voices of the previous human-faced scorpions. This voice has an unspeakable domineering tone.

After the voice sounded, those human-faced shadow scorpions immediately receded like a tide, and one by one they got back into the holes in the mountain wall.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the human-faced scorpions had retreated completely, leaving only the man who was as bloated as a fat pig in the valley.

At this moment, Master Chong suddenly raised his head, staring at the silent valley and the dying man lying in the valley with blood-filled eyes.

Han Sen was also staring at the man. He wanted to know what was going on and why Master Chong did this. All of this was too weird and bizarre.

When Han Sen was staring at the man, he suddenly felt something was wrong. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the man, but that there was something wrong with the man's shadow. His shadow was very big.

Although the man was now as bloated as a fat pig, there was no reason why he would have a huge shadow more than three feet long lying there.

Moreover, the shape of the shadow is also very strange. The upper body looks like a man, but the lower body of the shadow looks like a huge scorpion.

Han Sen looked at it and found that the strange shadow actually moved. It was just a black shadow on the ground, but now it came out alive.

He has long black hair, an angular face, a pair of eyes that look like black gems, and bulging muscles all over his body. Under a black shell, you can still see a row of ten-pack abs.

In the lower body of this demon-like man is a huge black scorpion body. The perfect combination of man and scorpion looks extremely ferocious and terrifying, but it also gives people a strange combination of strength and beauty.

Han Sen looked at the demon-like scorpion man with a serious look on his face. But the vitality exuding from him was already more than that of the rebellious knight. This was definitely a super god-level existence.

"What happened? Why is there a super divine creature in the man's shadow?" Han Sen stared at the scorpion man.

I saw the scorpion man's ten-foot-long scorpion tail swinging from behind, and it immediately pierced the man's chest. Then I saw that the man's swollen body seemed to have been drained of water, and his body quickly lost weight.

In just a moment, the man's body returned to its normal appearance, and the scorpion man's scorpion tail was pulled out from his chest.

An incredible scene happened. There was only a small blood hole left on the man's chest. But the next second, the man climbed up from the ground. He looked flexible and powerful. It was completely unimaginable that he had just climbed up.

Just a dying man.

After the man turned over and got up, he rushed towards the demon-like scorpion man with a spiteful expression on his face, as if he wanted to eat the scorpion man alive.

But the moment he rushed in front of the scorpion man, the scorpion man's majestic body like a demon seemed to melt and blend directly into the man's shadow.

The man knelt on the ground, punching his shadow wildly and howling loudly, but it was impossible to scatter the shadow, and what he scattered was only sand and gravel on the ground.

Soon, the man's fists were dripping with blood, but he still had no intention of stopping.

"Xiaoyan!" Mr. Chong rushed into the valley, as if he wanted to hug the man and stop him from going crazy. When the man turned around and glared, he paused there. He could not take another step towards the man, and the expression on his face changed.

Out of bitterness, he whispered softly.

"I hate you, and I will hate you for the rest of my life." The man yelled at Lord Chong, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

Then the man got up, turned around, and slammed into a big rock next to him, with a look of despair on his face.

But the man's head was not able to hit the stone. A strong arm wrapped in black armor stretched out from his shadow and pressed directly on the stone. The stone exploded immediately, and the man just fell there.

, and was not able to smash his own head.


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