goddess above

Chapter 129 Minghuai Save Me
Tao Zhuo squeezed away the crowd and sat on her waist, pinching Jing Yu's neck with hands full of chilblains, her whole face was distorted, her eyes were wide open, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she exerted all her strength in her hands.

"It's you, it's all you, it's all because of you that I am what I am now, go to die."

Disgusting, unbearably disgusting.

Being choked by someone, her hands and feet were convulsed, and her survival instinct made her much stronger than before.

But there were too many of them, and their strength was too great, Jing Yu couldn't break free from them.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were also scarlet, tears rolled down uncontrollably, the whites of her eyes seemed to occupy the entire eye sockets, she opened her mouth to take a big breath, but the air was cut off by the hand on her neck, she Staring at Taozhuo, wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound.

Ming Huai, Ming Huai, Ming Huai save me, Ming Huai.

She thought about that person, but she also knew that that person would not know that she was going to die at this time.

Despair, overwhelming despair gradually overwhelmed her last rationality.

Eyelids gradually became heavy, and her body was so heavy that she couldn't move. Her body seemed to give up struggling and gradually settled down, but before her consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, the hand that was holding her was suddenly released, holding her. Those hands also disappeared all of a sudden, and the horrific screams rose and fell, penetrating to the bone.

Someone helped her up, and the voice sounded slightly anxious: "Jing Huajin, Huajin."

Jing Yu looked over in a daze, and seeing that it was Fei Yu, his heart relaxed, and he fell down before he could recover.

Fei Yu supported her and didn't know how to put his hands, so he could only let her lie in the grass, and yelled at the soldiers who were beating the female slaves: "How do you guard, a group of female slaves dare to commit crimes here? Are you tired of living?"

The female slaves were whipped a few times and shrank aside trembling, but looking at Jing Yu who fell on the ground, their eyes were still full of hatred.

Fei Yu looked around at them, and then at the unconscious Jing Yu, feeling even more annoyed: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you call the military doctor, and then tell Master Jiu."

Immediately someone responded and went away, Fei Yu stayed aside and didn't touch her, Ming Huai came soon, and as soon as he came in, he saw Jing Yu lying motionless in the grass, his heart tightened, and he rushed over to pick him up .

Her clothes were torn a lot, and there were bloody nail prints on her face and the back of her hands. Her face was slightly pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her breath was like gossip. The person who did it used all his strength.

It was as if a volcano erupted in Ming Huai's heart, his eyes were burned with anger, and he swept towards the group of female slaves, as if a fire of karma was burning on them, leaving them with no bones left: "Beating with a barbed iron whip is not mine. Order not to stop."

The soldiers were already stunned by his angry appearance. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately replaced the whip with which the prisoners were tortured. The sharp barbs were wrapped around the whip, and when the whip fell, it could stir up large pieces of the whip. Flesh, with strength, can tear that piece of flesh off.

The female slaves who had just regarded death as home, suddenly screamed again and again, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy like livestock in pain.

As soon as Ming Huai went out with Jingyu in his arms, someone immediately guarded the door, so that they had nowhere to escape. The tattered clothes couldn't stop them at all, and the soldiers were implicated and scolded. The hands were soft, pieces of flesh were torn off, and some were hit on the face by mistake, and the eyeballs were hooked out.

(End of this chapter)