For example, give them a weapon, a defensive armor.

It is even possible if the "Master of the Audience” really likes a beautiful woman, is willing to spend huge sums of money to get her spiritual power for a short period of time, and recover some of it.

And beauties like this, usually live to the end, even kill a [hound dog] and get a final spot for survival.

The "audience owners" have people who like them, and naturally have people who hate them extremely much.

For these [beauties], they can also spend crystals, rewarding other [pets] to hunt her down.

Even, as long as they can afford to pay enough, they can let [lock and lock] directly punish these beauties.

Let them be powerless, let them suffer and let them live forever.

And the rules of all of this have only one purpose.

It was the blood tears and fears of 99 women to please the heartbreaking desires of these men in Sangcheng.

……

In the desert, Mu Yan sat in the shadow of a rock, his eyes squinted, his fingers slowly rubbing [lock buckle].

At this point, the whispering footsteps came in.

Moo-yan opened his eyes and sighed softly: "Isn't Elan willing to give up? ”

Step by step.

The shadow of Elan's heart slowly emerged from behind the rock.

Her beautiful eyes stared with hatred, “I said, I hate you, you dragged me back to hell, I will bury you all! ”

Mu Yan sat up and looked at Yilan's heart, his eyebrows gently clasped.

It is now more than two hours since [Hundred Flowers Kill] began.

All [beauties] are released sequentially to seek refuge.

Three [Hound Dogs] will not be allowed to move until half an hour after the departure of all beauties.

There are only a few ruins in the entire desert, kind of a shelter.

Elsewhere, it's yellow sand.

Fiery solar flames, hot temperatures, no food, no water.

All the spiritual powers of the nuns are sealed, like ordinary people, they will die of thirst and starvation in the desert, they will be frightened and panicked by the [Hound Dog] 's pursuit.

One can imagine how much pain and suffering each moment is going through.

The same is true of Elantra's heart in front of him.

The shoes on her feet had been worn out sometime before, and blood stained the upper half of her shoes.

Hair is scattered in chaos, the otherwise lush red lips have long dried and peeled, seeping out a little bit of blood.

Muang sat up slowly and looked directly at Yilan: “We're not the ones who dragged you to hell, we're the ones who helped Sangcheng, the pig dogs. Instead of thinking about revenge, think about how you can get out of this hell. ”

“Get out of this hell? Ha ha ha ha...” Elan's heart sounds like the funniest joke I've ever heard, "you think I don't want to? It's been three years since Ge Feiping tricked me into Fu Sung City. I didn't want to break free for a moment, I didn't even care about death...”

Muang glanced at the desert and sighed: “Never had a chance before, doesn't mean not now. Maybe this is your chance? ”

Elaine had a ridiculous look on her face, "Do you think I'd be completely relieved if I just committed suicide here? Oh, you're so naive! The women who died in the Hundred Flowers were indeed dead, but their souls would be trapped in this desert forever, day after day, year after year, tormented day after day, and could never survive until their souls were scattered. ”