Chapter 493 Internal Fighting (Part 1)

To be honest, that mixed-race beauty is really good.

Maxim has always felt that there was something very charming about her that attracted him.

Maxim pretended to be generous and forgave the Rakshasa disciple who had forgotten his dignity, and said that everyone would have fun tonight.

But the disciples all said that the first shot must be fired by the master.

The two sides repeatedly gave in, making the audience who were holding the windows very anxious.

Finally, Maxim laughed and said: "Since you are so filial, it would be pretentious for me to refuse. Let's start this as a teacher, and then we will all go on together.

"Let this girl sit on the ice chair first, and turn on the ice power to the highest setting. As you know, my favorite thing to eat is the 'Iced Yusheng' dish."

Everyone laughed.

Two big men came out, picked up Longoria from the ground, put her on an ice chair, locked her hands and feet, and turned on the air conditioner.

Longoria soon felt a chill coming from bottom to top, stinging her skin and penetrating into her bones, heart and lungs. She wanted to jump up and escape but couldn't, so she could only sit on pins and needles.

This feeling is really unbearable...

Maxim observed the changes in the girl's face and skin color. He felt that it was almost hot, oh no, it was almost cold. He smiled and licked his lips and said, "Okay, let's get started. Don't make the audience wait too impatiently."

Take off your clothes, glow golden, and transform.

His skin split open, and a tall and majestic black horse emerged from it.

His transformation was somewhat different from that of other strong men of the Great Rakshasa Sect. His lower body transformed into the body of a horse, while his upper body remained human, only stronger, with a longer face and erect ears.

Maxim, in the form of a centaur, has smooth muscle lines all over his body. At first glance, it seems that he has both strong explosive power and endurance, and his masculine characteristics are somewhat terrifying...

People can't help but worry about whether girls can bear it...

Upon hearing the master's order, the ten great Rakshasa sect disciples in the prison burst into clothes and transformed into wolves, bears, tigers and leopards.

Suddenly, inside the prison, the scent of beasts filled the air, and the girls showed signs of fear. Outside the prison, the spectators were excited. A chaotic blockbuster about Beauty and the Beast was about to be released...

Centaur Maxim walks towards Longoria on the ice chair...

The two pairs of eyes hidden among the onlookers outside the window couldn't help but widen. One of them looked angry and impulsive, and wanted to rush in, but was pulled by the other and stopped with his eyes.

The man frowned and asked with his eyes, while the other man looked towards the prison passage.

I saw Bruschov and Pablov bursting in with a dozen people and came to the iron door of the prison.

The two Maxim's disciples who were responsible for guarding the door were obviously stunned for a moment, and then said hello loudly: "Master Bruschov! Master Pablov!"

Maxim's disciples naturally knew that the master and the person in front of him had always been at odds with each other, and the person who came must be evil, so they loudly reminded him inside.

Bablov said two words: "Get out of the way!"

The two disciples performed their duties loyally for Maxim and did not dare to back down: "My lords, please forgive me. Master has an order. No one is allowed to enter this prison door without his permission..."

There was a smile on Bruschov's fat face, but there were no polite words in his mouth. He only said one word: "Come in!"

His disciples rushed forward and pushed the opponent away. One of them resisted and was knocked to the ground after a few blows.

Bablov kicked open the iron door of the prison.

boom!

Everyone filed in, and Bruschov entered last.

The people inside and outside the window looked surprised.

The originally spacious prison suddenly became crowded.

The centaur Maxim turned around, stared at his old enemy, and asked in a deep voice: "Brushchev, what are you doing here?"