Even though Bei Wucen was powerful, he had only just woken up, and he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy due to the fight just now.
In addition, the pills were useless, so he gradually felt weak.
Suddenly, countless lines of blood rushed toward him from all directions.
The pungent blood made his mind go blank for a moment, causing his movements to stagnate.
In this short period of time, the blood lines of the woman in black pierced all the joints of his body.
Controlled by the woman in black. hateful Bei Wucen moved his body, but found that he could not move at all.
As a body made of gold, it was extremely strong.
This place is really evil, even such a blood line can pierce his solid body.
"Since you are unwilling to have independent thoughts, then I will give you the body of a puppet."
The woman in black looked at Bei Wucen who was pierced by countless red threads, her blood-red eyes filled with an undisguised sneer, and she moved her right hand.
Following her movements, Bei Wucen, who was originally pulled by the red thread, also moved with her movements.
"Sister Zhu Yi's puppet technique is really powerful.
It's a pity that such a good-looking person was turned into a puppet body."
Yi Er looked at Bei Wucen, who was not allowed to act independently, with a bright smile on his face.
"How can this palace be afraid of evil arts?"
Hearing the words of the woman in black, Bei Wucen's face darkened, and he endured the severe pain in an attempt to break free from this strange blood-red thread.
However, as he moved, the joints pierced by the blood lines began to bleed.
Seeing this, the other women stared at Bei Wucen's blood and swallowed their saliva.
I really want to drink it.
"It's useless.
The more you struggle, the faster you become a puppet."
The woman in black stared at the blood flowing out of Bei Wucen and swallowed her saliva, her face full of pride.
Bei Wucen endured the severe pain, regardless of the fact that he was restricted by the red thread, his hands turned into gold, and he forcefully broke the blood thread that bound his legs.
However, the blood line regenerated as soon as it was broken, and immediately regenerated after breaking, which made Bei Wucen's expression change.
"Sister Zhuyi, wouldn't it be a pity to turn him into a puppet before you have adopted his pure energy?"
Yi Er stared greedily at Bei Wucen, who was covered in blood.
His eyes fell on his golden eyes.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his red lips, looking particularly charming.
"You can get pure energy just like you become a puppet.
If this is not a problem, don't worry about it.
Concentrate your thoughts and don't anger me."
How could the woman in black not know what the other women were thinking?
Her face darkened and the blood lines in her hands increased again.
Naturally, it was impossible for Bei Wucen to retreat and let him become a puppet for these stinky women to take supplements.
It would be better to die with them.
This place was too evil, and he could not exert all his strength.
Seeing his body becoming more and more out of control, Bei Wucen's heart sank, and he secretly activated the spirit sea energy in his body, planning to explode his body in one go.
However, just when he was about to take action, he only heard a scream of "Ah", and suddenly it was Yi Shi on the outermost side who let out a scream of pain, and then his whole body turned into a pool of blood.
"Who is it?"
Yi Shi suddenly died tragically, but did not return to the blood pool to be reborn, which made the faces of those here change.
Then suddenly there were several more screams, and several women on the periphery also turned into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Kill with one strike."
The face of the woman in black changed, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
Then the whole person became furious, and numerous large and small blood pools began to boil.
The blood turns into a sword and directly detects the aura of the visitor.
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"Ah Yao, hide here."
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