Chapter 96 There are no chains at all

It's really fragile.

Xia Ming saw the dominant witch losing all his arrogant and cruel demeanor, his eyes were filled with fear, and the duck sat on the ground, as if he had lost all his weapons and dignity.

It's so beautiful.

His eyes fell on the witch's bent thighs, arched toes.

Then there was the willow waist wrapped in black thorns and perfectly outlined, on the towering mountain peaks, and finally on her beautiful face that was filled with fear and panic.

He shook the chain in his hand, and with satisfaction he heard the sound of the chain making a click, the witch's body trembled involuntarily, and the panic and fearful expression on his face further deepened and amplified.

He walked slowly towards the witch step by step.

Since she came over disobediently, I walked over and placed my palm under her head to see if she would still be as good as before, as she was ashamed and angry as she was.

That must be the highest peak point that completely shatters the last trace of dignity of the witch.

There were no chains on her neck, and there were no chains at all. On the contrary, her five fingers now turned into a life-seeking chain that wrapped around Xia Ming's throat.

"I can use a thousand times, ten thousand times, and ten million times to repeat and repeatedly in various ways that you can't imagine to make you feel the most extreme pain and cruel torture in this world. Don't you claim to have the ability to be mentally immune? I want to see if your so-called mental immunity can be immune to these pains. How long can your will last for me torture before it collapses and dies?"

The witch's voice suddenly became low and became gloomy and ghostly, as terrifying as the evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

"Xia Ming."

She stumbled and tried to support herself from the ground with her hands, but found that she was afraid of losing her strength so that she could not stand up at all. She could only watch the devil approaching her step by step.

She sneered as the dark abyss representing her will was quickly swallowing the blazing light whale belonging to Hina.

Xia Ming showed an extremely pleasant and satisfied smile. While gently stroked the witch's chin, he stretched out his other hand to gently stroke her head.

She couldn't even break through the barrier she set with her will.

A very light sound.

"Good, be good."

Puff.

"What shit, do you think it's my first experience of such humiliation and torture?"

In the spiritual consciousness space, the heart is pierced and the neck is pinched and broken, and it will not die. As long as your will is firm enough, as long as you think you will not die.

"Do you think I was once placed on the cold laboratory bench by Alice, and she cut and dissected them one by one, and stitched them ten thousand times. She repeatedly implanted various instructions in her soul, suggesting and adding various bonds, and the hardships she suffered are not as good as a small fight like this past month, right?"

"You will never underestimate me if you say anything, and you will never underestimate me... Do you just underestimate my will like this, huh?"

When the witch remembered what Xia Ming said to him that night in my memory, the witch wanted to laugh.

"Don't come here!!!"

She tried hard to fight against that instinct, not allowing herself to really put her proud and never surrendered head at his control and touch her, but Xia Ming pulled it.

Her smooth and beautiful jaw that was always round and perfect, was completely covered by Xia Ming's palm.

"No, there is only hatred, crazy, and it's not enough to kill you and torture you ten thousand times and ten million times."

The witch's head that never surrendered fell down like this and fell into Xia Ming's palm.

"Fake a fake, just watch it in fury, watching how your man is tortured and ravaged by me, how he is..."

"So too, Alice, I like to see the ugly struggle and ridiculous appearance of people like you who think that the overall situation is determined and suddenly find that the situation suddenly changes and turns, and you fall into a prisoner situation, you will be in a state of imprisonment."

"Don't you know that this is the foundation of my true strength and unshakable power?"

"Can you be obedient?"

Before she could finish her words, a clacking sound like a chain dragging on the ground suddenly rang out in this dark and empty space that belonged to her.

"Psychological strength is not my opponent, so I want to find out my flaws and weaknesses at the level of my spiritual will, and try to defeat me with this?"

Bang.

Ai.

She let out a roar of collapse and despair, but Xia Ming only smiled, and while admiring her expression at the moment, he approached her, walked to her, and stretched out his palm to her.

Xia Ming's expression stagnated and looked at the witch who showed a trace of disdain and sneer in front of him in surprise.

chain?

"No, don't come here!"

She threw Xia Ming on the ground and stepped on his chest, looking at the weak and pale face of the man who had just controlled her, and let out a low and cheerful chuckle.

"The so-called killer weapon I prepared was just this kind of thing. What does it mean to form a chain tied to my neck with hatred and fear? Haha, this is the funnyst joke I have heard."

"Do you think I'll really be afraid of you because of these mere insults?"

She pinched Xia Ming's neck and stood up from the ground.

His warm and gentle voice was like a breeze blowing through the witch, but it made her suddenly feel a numb and cold scalp.

"But it's just right."

The force that pinched Xia Ming's neck tightened suddenly, but the witch was not very satisfied to see that the ugly expression of struggle she expected was not shown on his face.

The witch's face showed an innocent and cruel curious expression.

At some point, a chain suddenly appeared on Xia Ming's chest. One end of the chain penetrated into his heart, and the other end hit the witch's heart at an incredible speed.

The dominating witch was surprised for a moment.

"I just like your unyielding look. We have a lot of time in this space of spiritual consciousness. As long as you don't want to die and you don't want to die, I can torture you and kill you and don't worry about you really dying, which will make me less fun."

The thorn spear that pierced Xia Ming's heart suddenly retracted and turned back into a thread on the witch's thorn dress that wrapped around her body.

She glanced in the distance, and the fake guy who was occupying the magpie's nest was flying anxiously towards this side, but no matter how hard she tried or how hard she tried, she could never fly here, as if there was an invisible barrier that separated her from this side.

As she said that, she laughed softly, and laughed cruelly and happily.

A thorn that was pitch black like a long and narrow spear suddenly penetrated his heart, and emerged from his back, bringing out a bunch of bright red blood.

Xia Mingxiang approached step by step, and the witch seemed to realize something, and her expression became even more terrified.

But it was like a life-saving straw suddenly burst into despair in front of my eyes.

All the fear and panic expressions on her face before disillusioned suddenly dissipated like bubbles of disillusionment. She sneered proudly and contemptuously, and the corners of her mouth were raised with disdain.

The phantom suddenly seemed to be much solidified.

There are obviously no chains. The chains that appeared in Xia Ming's hand just now were just illusions made by her, but why...

In the distance, when Shina saw the chain appear, her face suddenly changed drastically.

A brilliant, brilliant, bright and shining pure white light shattered the will barrier set by the witch, like a dazzling sky light shining into this dark and dark world of soul.

Xina arrived in an instant and came to Xia Ming.

(End of this chapter)
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