Chapter 1052: The Collapse of the Purgatory Herald

"Kill me!" The Purgatory Messenger was terrified before he was caught, but after being caught, he seemed to know his fate, and he didn't have much fear, and he only wanted to die!

The homeless man didn't speak, his face was cold, and he exerted his strength again, and the thorn in his hand pierced into the neck of the purgatory messenger by an inch!

Bloody blood slowly pouring out!

However, not only was the Purgatory Messenger not afraid, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Falling into the hands of death, a happy death is definitely the best ending!

The homeless man stared at the purgatory messenger indifferently: "Don't say it, do you?"

The homeless man's voice was cold, so cold that it made people tremble.

"It's all death anyway, why should I say it?!!" The Purgatory Messenger said indifferently.

The homeless man took a deep breath and said indifferently: "I have a lot of painful torture methods in my mind, I didn't want to use them, but now it seems that I can't use them!"

After saying that, his military thorns slammed up!

"Poof!" the sharp thorn slashed directly through the neck of the Infernal Messenger!

In an instant, a large piece of skin on the neck of the purgatory messenger was violently sliced open, and the neck bone was almost exposed!

"Uhh......h

"To say or not to say?" the wanderer said again, looking indifferently at the Infernal Messenger.

"Kill me, you kill me!" the Infernal Messenger screamed in great pain.

"Seriously, I really don't want to use more cruel means!, but you're forcing me!" the homeless man shook his head, and then said, "I wonder if you've ever heard of a kind of punishment?"

The homeless man's face was extremely calm, and his voice was indifferent and indifferent, full of a demonic killing intention!

The Infernal Messenger's face turned pale...... His legs trembled, his body jerked, and he was about to escape!

How could he not know about Ling Chi? This was a terrible punishment! So he would rather run away desperately!

"Woohoo!" However, he didn't run far, and the homeless man flashed forward and kicked his kneecaps with two kicks!

"Uhh

"Run, in front of me, you actually want to run?" the homeless man paced up slowly, his face was extremely calm, and the military thorn in his hand waved slowly, blooming in the sunlight with a terrifying cold glow!

"Uhh

"It seems that you know the horror of this punishment, in that case, I will give you another chance!

"Please, kill me!" the Infernal Messenger roared miserably!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the homeless man made a move! The army thorn was swung out, and blood was flying!

The Infernal Messenger howled in a terrible and miserable manner, and had gradually collapsed. The pain continued to eat away at his pain nerves, and on several occasions, he almost fainted.

But for some reason, the Grim Reaper stopped just when he was about to faint, let him ease up, and then continue to torture!

This is the most horrific torture he has ever experienced!

"Uhhhh

"Uh...... I said, I said, please... Stop!!" The Hellbringer's voice trembled, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he was extremely miserable at this moment.

"Tell me what you know!" the homeless man's face was calm, and then he slowly stopped the military thorn in his hand, and he stared at the purgatory messenger coldly, waiting for his answer.

The Infernal Messenger trembled, and the pain spread, "I'll say it... You can... Spare me not to die?

The Hellbringer's voice trembled, as if it were a mournful pup, full of despair.

"Yes. The homeless man glanced at the miserable messenger of purgatory, and calmly spat out two words. At the same time, the military thorn in his hand had been slowly withdrawn.

"We... We are from Purgatory!" said the Infernal Messenger with a shudder.

"Purgatory, what is Purgatory, and what are the forces?" the wanderer continued.

The Purgatory Messenger glanced at the homeless man, and then said, "This is a huge group of killers!

"Where is it?" the wanderer asked again!

"Under a sea area, that sea area is called the Sea of Purgatory...... Located—" said the Infernal Messenger shuddered.

A minute later, the homeless man let go of the Purgatory Messenger: "You can go!"

The Infernal Messenger shuddered, and staggered past the wanderer...

However, when he was more than ten meters away from the wanderer, he suddenly laughed, and then stretched out a finger and stabbed his neck!

Poof!

His fingers pierced his neck like a sharp sword!

Swish!

The wanderer looked at the purgatory messenger and shook his head indifferently: "I have already let you go, why don't you let yourself go?"

After saying that, he finally moved again and continued to the Phuket Sea!

Start from where you come from, and maybe you will find the answer he wants there, and know where he really comes from!