“……”

Mo Ren ignored the other party's vulgar words, but instead swept the other party's lower body with his gaze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After seeing the swollen mass, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in Mo Ren's eyes, and the palm that pinched the other party's arm began to exert a slight force.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound of bones cracking, and then the bald man's forearm was bent ninety degrees.

"Ah!!h

The sharp pain in his arm made the bald man scream, but then this sharp pain provoked his ferocity, and he saw that his eyes flashed with resentful fierceness: "Fuck! Shit! Fuck me die!"

The bald man cursed loudly and pulled the trigger.

But the gunfire did not appear as expected.

“？？？”

This kind of inexplicable change also made the bald man slightly stunned.

"Do you know how guns work?"

Suddenly, Mo Ren asked the bald man in a very pure English.

"I know you're going to die soon!damn the yellow-skinned monkey!" Mo Ren asked so inexplicably, the bald man seemed to reflect, and at this moment his eyes were full of indescribable horror and hideousness, only to see that he directly threw away the automatic rifle in his hand, and instead pulled out a pistol directly from his waist, and pulled the trigger towards Mo Ren is frenzy.

Again, however, no gunshots rang out.

“……”

Cold sweat began to slowly drip from the forehead of the bald man.

If memory serves, he had just changed the magazine for this pistol, but why didn't any shots go out?

"Toka!"

The bald strong man endured the uneasiness in his heart: "Hurry up, let Lao Tzu collapse him, I have no bullets!"

"Johnson, I'm ......"

Toka's voice sounded a little weird.

"What the hell are you hesitating about!" Johnson, who was getting more and more uneasy in his heart, became even more furious, only to see him turn his head and roar at Toka: "Lao Tzu's hands are broken, why don't you catch up ......with this shit?"

Before he could finish speaking, he froze in place as if he had been choked by the throat.

Johnson saw that not far behind him, Toka was holding an automatic rifle in one hand and a pistol in the other, both hands desperately pulling the trigger.

“……”

Johnson felt a chill that made his scalp tingle.

After licking blood from the knife for too long, he had an almost instinctive instinct, and this instinct saved his rotten life several times.

But just now, Johnson realized that he seemed to be in big trouble.

His back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

It was at this time that Mo Ren suddenly opened his mouth and broke the strange silence.

"The principle of firearms is actually very simple. ”

He said as he slowly rose from the ground.

And it wasn't until Morin straightened up, lowered his head and began to lean on the other that Johnson and Toka realized that this man's body seemed to be more majestic than they expected.

"Pull the trigger, press down the stopper, and the spring belt lifts the hammer, and the impact on the backseat causes a primer explosion, and finally the bullet whistles out. ”

Mo Ren easily snatched the automatic rifle from the opponent's hand, and then directly manipulated the automatic rifle to levitate in mid-air under the stunned eyes of the two: "Although the design of their interiors is subtly different depending on the different guns, almost the vast majority of gunpowder firearms cannot avoid the step of triggering gunpowder by impact. ”

"I ......"

Johnson felt that his throat seemed a little dry, and he tried to say something soft as usual, but he couldn't say it at all, as if he was choked by a ball of cotton.

"The strength of people's fingers will produce a huge gap according to the difference in personal strength, the weak hook up a few pounds of objects to reach the limit, and a few strong people can even use their fingers to support the body to do push-ups. Mo Ren slowly stretched out a finger and stabbed it like a nail into a nearby tree: "If you want to control the trigger to stop the other party from shooting, there are too many things to calculate, and when you encounter a strong person, you will even consume more strength in order to wrestle with it, which is not worth ......."

Speaking of this, the firearm suspended in mid-air began to disassemble automatically, and in the blink of an eye, something like a spring ram floated into Mo Ren's hand.

"It's much easier to control the spring directly and stop the hammer from colliding with the bottom of the cartridge case. ”

Mo Ren casually threw the spring hammer in his hand, and his telekinesis continued to follow a trajectory in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he reassembled a large number of parts into the previous automatic rifle, and slowly aimed the muzzle at Johnson.

"Uh... I ......"

was pointed at the head by the muzzle of the black hole, and Johnson on this side couldn't help but shudder, only to see that he knelt on the ground without any backbone: "Sir, I know it's wrong, I offer you my most sincere apologies......"

"You've done what you need to do, so don't say you're wrong. ”

Mo Ren shook his head calmly, and then he didn't make any movements, Johnson and Toka's limbs fell to the ground silently, and on top of their wounds, two blades with silver light slowly flew back into Mo Ren's jacket pocket.

"Huh!?"

Johnson and Toka were stunned by the sudden scene, and in just a moment, their pupils were dilated.

Seeing their limbs fall was an indescribable horror to them, and they were even more aware of the pain when it didn't interfere with their brains.

And when the tide of sharp pain rushes wildly, they instinctively open their mouths to cry out.

But it's a pity that Mo Ren doesn't even want to give them a chance to scream.

In an instant, a steel needle flew out of Mo Ren's pocket, and the only remaining piece of fishing line passed through the steel needle, and then the steel needle mercilessly flew up and down on the lips of the two, sewing their mouths completely together, and the blood on the lips slowly seeped out with the fishing line, dyeing the crystal clear fishing line into a strange scarlet color.

"Woo woo!!"

The severe pain made them subconsciously want to scream, but every time they wanted to open their mouths, the fishing line on their lips would tear open part of the wound, and this sharp pain had to make them grit their teeth and forcibly close their mouths.

But in the face of the two people who were constantly struggling, Mo Ren didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, only to see him summon him casually, and a red-hot iron plate floated in the cave.

There is a fire pit in the cave where Mo Ren lives, and next to this fire pit stands an iron plate forged by Mo Ren with the soil method, as well as several black clay pots, which are basically used to cook food, after all, eating barbecue every day is not helpful to the health of the body, so Mo Ren will occasionally change the taste, come to a vegetable teppanyaki, or cook a pot of vegetable soup or something, to supplement the dietary fiber and vitamins that cannot be obtained from meat.

However, at this moment, this iron plate was used by Mo Ren to stop the bleeding of the wounds of these two people.

"Whew!"

As the stench of burnt flesh gradually spread, the wounds of these two people were also stopped by Mo Ren in the most simple and crude way.

After this, Mo Ren also lifted the restrictions on Turro.

"Ahh

Turoro screamed at first, and then immediately realized his gaffe, and the whole person hurriedly knelt on the ground again, and his thin body seemed to be greatly frightened, and he trembled on the ground.

"You, come with me. ”

Mo Ren spoke a command to Turoro in an awkward native language, and then grabbed the two strong men with only their torsos left with his telekinesis, and walked towards the cave.

"Well... Ok ......"

Seeing that Mo Ren had not hurt himself, the expression on his face changed from horror to incomparable awe: "Wei... The spirit of the great 'Tukaru'. ”

Soon, Mo Ren took Turoro and the two strong men back to the cave, and under Mo Ren's telekinesis, some of the rattans in the cave seemed to come to life, and they were so rough that they almost wrapped them into two rice dumplings.

Then, Meren turned and glanced at Turro.

"Poof. ”

Turoro fell to his knees again.

"Sprinkle this on their wounds, don't let them die, and if you can't use your hands, take this medicine in your mouth and spit it on them. Mo Ren threw a plastic medicine bottle in front of Turroro, this is the medicine specially used to treat various external injuries on Wan Forging Jin's body, which was made by Mo Ren in Tianxia, and it has been carried on his body before and has not been used much, but it comes in handy at this moment.

"Yes. ”

After hearing Mo Ren's command, Turoro nodded respectfully.

"Don't be merciful when they beg for mercy on you, remember what they were like when they mistreated your family, remember what they did to you and to you. ”

Mo Ren indifferently commanded Turoro, and then walked directly towards the outside of the cave without any stop, and the stone balls around him also flew up quickly as he left the cave, blocking the entire cave entrance, leaving only some cracks that could be used to maintain ventilation.

He wasn't angry that he wanted to torture these two guys.

Although Mo Ren is indeed a little unhappy in his heart, but he will not go to such a great effort, in fact, the reason why he left a life of these two guys is completely to carry out some very inhumane experiments, during this time Mo Ren has been constantly cultivating and controlling himself, exercising his body, internal organs and mental power, he has accumulated too many questions, so now Mo Ren very much needs some living people to conduct some tests, in order to answer his doubts.

After leaving the cave, Mo Ren's whole person flew up directly under the effect of telekinesis.

In the blink of an eye, he was flying hundreds of meters into the air.

Mo Ren's current telekinetic interference distance has reached a terrifying four hundred meters after continuous cultivation, and at this moment, even if he is flying at an altitude of two or three hundred meters, he can also interfere with people and things on the ground.

So, Mo Ren maintained this altitude and flew in the direction of the indigenous village.

After the telekinesis became much stronger, Mo Ren drove the telekinesis to fly much faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the sky above the indigenous village, and through the kind of vision that was far beyond ordinary people, Mo Ren also clearly saw the various atrocities below.

A group of brawny men in shabby camouflage uniforms commit unspeakable atrocities in the village.

Insults, abuses, violations, shootings, all imaginable and unexpected things are staged here one by one, making this place a scene like purgatory on earth, with blood stains everywhere, destruction everywhere, most of the old and frail natives are lying in a pool of blood, some are still struggling, some have lost their breath, a pair of godless eyes are unwilling to look at this desperate picture, watching the scene of this group of thugs wantonly abusing their wives and sons.

The young and strong natives were tied together with ropes or handcuffs, surrounded by a mob, and several who wanted to take the lead were beaten to the ground, kicked in the head with boots, laughed at them with insolence, and even spat on their bodies, urinated, and dragged their families in front of them and abused them constantly.

Desperate cries accompanied by arrogant laughter interpret the bloody truth in this marginal world.

“……”

Mo Ren looked at the scenes in front of him, especially the scene of these thugs abusing their mothers in front of the children, which made his expression gradually start to turn cold.

In the next second, he fell from the sky like a goshawk soaring into the sky.

The air frantically squeezed the skin, the surrounding scenery was passing rapidly, as if everything was just an illusion of nothingness, a rapid sense of falling made Mo Ren's adrenaline begin to surge, and his heart seemed to be injected with new power.

The power brought by Mo Ren falling from the sky was extremely terrifying, and when he stepped on it at this moment, he directly stepped on the other party's entire head, but this was just the beginning, because in the next second, Mo Ren directly stepped his chin into his chest, and the huge pressure made the ribs, spine and sternum shatter one after another, and all these sharp bones pierced all his internal organs, turning the lungs and heart in the chest into a broken rotten flesh.

In the next moment, the transverse muscles were torn apart in an instant, the internal organs of the abdominal cavity were also stirred into a puddle of disgusting slime, the pelvic bones were trampled to pieces, and at the same time, the huge force and broken bones also tore his entire torso, and as his feet were also broken into countless pieces, Mo Ren stomped on the ground fiercely.

"Boom !!"

As Mo Ren stepped on the ground with one foot, a huge shockwave erupted, causing the thug to explode into a sky of flesh like a watermelon, and the disgusting and sticky fragments of internal organs were radioactively scattered around, covering a thin carpet of flesh and blood within a radius of ten meters.

(PS: When I play the original form of torture, I like to run to the highest place with a heavy punch form, and then jump down with an elbow crash to smash those unlucky ghosts, so I imitated it a little, forgive me.) ）