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Chapter 618

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"My Lord! This … "

More than ten martial artists went over to help the ten of them up. When they saw the miserable state they were in, they felt as though they had boarded a pirate ship. It was not easy to earn Divine Stones and Contribution Points …

As long as a god-grade martial artist did not die, he or she could use the Divine Crystals to recover slowly. There were a hundred people here, and if they took turns, they would be able to recover after a month of rest.

However, god-grade martial artists had nerves too, and they could feel pain. If they were to experience such inhumane pain every month, they might go crazy after five years! This lady's timing was very accurate. Even if they were seriously injured in a month, they would be able to recover by then. However, she immediately started the second round without giving them any time to rest. This was even more painful than being a slave!

However, some people could not understand why this lady, who was only a First Level God General, was able to injure these ten people so badly in such a short period of time. Could it be a disguise? Could this lady be a perverted old demon who had a hobby of torturing people?

Some of the martial artists wanted to ask these ten people what they had encountered. However, half of them had fainted, and a few of them were breathing heavily. They could not open their mouths or did not want to open their mouths. The white-haired old man had already walked through the stone door in front of him. At this moment, no one could ask him anything.

"Bullsh * t!"

Ye Qinghan cursed under his breath. His face turned ashen, and he almost went berserk. He did not care if he was tortured, beaten, injured, or even had his limbs broken.

However, this lady was … Ye Yaorao!

If he saw Ye Yaorao being tortured like this, he could not guarantee that he would not go berserk. He would take out the Slaughter God Blade and perform a cesarean section on this lady!

"Qinghan, don't worry! We will see what happens next! " Ye Yaorao knew what Ye Qinghan was worried about. She held Ye Qinghan's hand gently and comforted him.

"My Lord, we have to split up! Otherwise, if you're seriously injured and there's no one to take care of you, you might not even know that you've been tricked! "

At this moment, Kong Luo's voice rang in Ye Qinghan's ears. He felt a wave of anger in his heart. He was very clear that there were more than 20 of Liu Chun's men among the 100 people. If he had suffered such heavy injuries like the wandering God of War, he would not even know how he had died.

Glancing at Kong Luo and Gu Yang not too far away, Ye Qinghan nodded and sent a telepathic message to them. "The two of you will form a team, and we'll take turns to look after them. If they are injured, at the very least, help them into their rooms and activate the defensive barrier to ensure their safety!"

Bang!

Suddenly, a martialist knocked on the stone door in front of him. As he knocked, he said fearfully, "Sir, I want to withdraw from this mission. I don't want your divine stones anymore!"

Squeak!

The door opened and the white-haired old man appeared at the door. He did not say anything, but a silver airflow appeared in his hand and he waved it toward the wall of the hall. As the silver airflow entered the wall, the surrounding walls began to fade gradually. Some dark soil appeared outside, and it was moving backward rapidly in front of everyone's eyes. Obviously, this Godly Pangolin was moving forward at a rapid speed.

The old man's face was expressionless as he said indifferently, "Now, you are more than a million kilometers away from Dancing Phoenix City. At your speed, it will take you three or four days to return. Also, according to our agreement when we issued the mission, you must compensate me with 10 times the amount of divine stones, which is 100 million divine stones. Are you sure you want to withdraw?"

"This …"

The martialist's mouth opened wide and his face was instantly filled with dejection. He did not dare to speak again. Many of the martialists in the hall also looked gloomy. Not to mention the possibility of encountering powerful demonic beasts in the next three or four days, just the 100 million divine stones alone was not something many of the martialists present could bear. It seemed that they would have to spend the next five years in this inhumane torture …

The old man glanced at everyone's expression and sneered. "When we issued the mission, we clearly stated that you are here to be servants. The servants will fight with the masters and cultivate. This didn't violate the agreement, right? What's more, do you really think there's such a good free lunch in the God World? Freeloading, freeloading, freeloading? "

Everyone was speechless again and fell silent. Seeing that no one spoke, the old man shook his head slightly, turned around, and walked in. The stone door closed once again.

Three days later, the white-haired old man appeared again and took away ten people. This time, the ten people came out after half an hour. Of course, they were directly transmitted to the hall. Without exception, all of them were seriously injured. Nine of them fainted, and one of them did not dare to mention anything about what had happened. Moreover, some of the people from the first batch had woken up, but they did not dare to say anything. Their faces were full of bitterness and horror.

"My Lord! We will go first this round! Thank you! " Three days later, under the gloomy gaze of Ye Qinghan, Kong Luo and Gu Yang resolutely walked through the white stone door.

Half an hour later, they were transmitted out again. Moreover, Kong Luo's injuries were more serious than that of the wandering Divine King. Most of the bones in her body were broken, and her body was badly mutilated. She probably would not recover without lying in bed for a month!

"My Lord, don't be too arrogant inside! Otherwise, you will end up like me! " Kong Luo opened his bloodshot eyes and vaguely glanced at Ye Qinghan's gloomy eyes. He grinned bitterly and transmitted a message to Ye Qinghan before fainting. Fortunately, Gu Yang's injuries were not too serious. He would probably be able to get out of bed in a few days. At that time, he would be able to take care of Kong Luo.

"Don't be too arrogant?"

Ye Qinghan's mood became even gloomier. He knew his temper very well. If he was stubborn, even a hundred bulls would not be able to pull him back. If that woman really dared to make a move on Ye Qinghan, he really could not guarantee that he would not go berserk!

Half a month later, although Ye Qinghan really wanted to hide, he was still called out by the white-haired old man. Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and walked straight over. Then, he sent a voice transmission to the white-haired old man. "My Lord, I have a presumptuous request. I wonder … Can you do my wife's share on my behalf? I'll take care of it myself. "

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. He glanced at Ye Qinghan and Ye Qinghan, who was behind him, and shook his head. Then, he sent a voice transmission. "I don't have the authority to make this decision. Go in and ask the Young Mistress yourself!"

"Xiao Hei! Go back to your room and wait for us! "Ye Qinghan smiled helplessly and sent a voice transmission to Xiao Hei, who was hiding in his sleeve.

"No, I want to follow Boss!" Xiao Hei replied with exceptional certainty. Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment. He did not dare to leave Xiao Hei alone outside. He immediately recalled Xiao Hei back into the Beast Battle Space. Then, he and the rest of the people walked in anxiously.

Swoosh!

As soon as they entered, they arrived at another teleportation array. They arrived at a room that was about the same size as the previous hall. At a glance, it was obvious that this was a training room. The walls were glowing with a white light, which was obviously a defensive barrier. The surroundings were empty, and there was only one direction where a chair covered with white fur was placed.

The woman, who had an air of nobility, was currently sitting leisurely on the chair. One of her hands was caressing the Small Beast in her arms, while the other hand was holding a long whip that was emitting a white light. She was waving it casually. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons as she looked at everyone with a smile, like a child who had seen a new toy.

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