C1673 The Speed of the Corpse

The frequency of Ninth Master's whip was also getting faster and faster. He himself was also panting a little, but it could be seen that he did not dare to relax at all, afraid that if he stopped, his previous efforts would be wasted.

As the blood on his calf became heavier and heavier, the other parts of his body slowly floated up.

It turned out that there were only two legs left. Gradually