Chapter 45: Torture
The smoke and sand obscured Mo Ye's figure.
"Sudden ......!"
The gunfire rang out in a haphazard manner, and the robbers who had reacted opened fire violently into the smoke and dust, and a box of bullets was no more than forty or fifty at best, but the gunfire had to stop for a short time after about ten breaths.
"Sa!"
The wind started in the interval between the gunshots, and it was the middle of winter, and the wind was full of cold.
"Bang!"
A long black strip of object swept out of the smoke!
"Ahh
Several robbers who were relatively close were sent flying, but this was only the beginning.
A black shadow rushed out of the smoke and dust area, and rampaged through the crowd like an angry dragon, only to hear the chaotic sound of ping-pong, and all kinds of humanoid objects were thrown all over the sky.
"Miscellaneous people, this is what you are capable of?"
When there was no longer a standing presence in his field of vision, the 'Angry Dragon' stopped its form and slammed the 'Black Straight Length' in his hand to the ground.
It was only then that the robbers, who were lying on the ground protecting their wounds, groaned and moaned, saw the true face of the 'Raging Dragon'.
This is a young man, if you don't look at your face, the clothes are ordinary, so it will be a more troublesome task to throw him into the pile of people and then pick him out, but ......
"ManiacβMo Evil!"
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, thanks to the official publicity, Mo Ye's face has been firmly remembered by many people.
Some people couldn't help but exclaim, and some tried to pull out their weapons from other positions on their bodies, but more chose to remain silent.
The fierce man in front of them is not something they can afford to provoke, but the other party is a 'murderous' existence.
"Humph!"
With a sneer at the official nickname given to him, Mo Xie Fu, he paused for the big killing weapon in his hand - a section of steel rail that he temporarily pulled off the track, and there was a sonorous sound between the rail and the stone ground.
"Get out!"
The action of Fang Cai Mo Xie was not very heavy, and most of the robbers present were only temporarily incapacitated, and no one died.
It's just minions, they're just pawns in the hands of some big guys - no, it's fair to say that these minions-level guys aren't even pawns, they're just tools that can be discarded at any time, some numbers that only exist in the accounts. These guys, there is not much difference between killing and releasing them, and for the current Mo Ye, he just needs to pass on some news to their boss through these minions.
"If you want to arrest me, you can't send a regular army. β
Mo Xie inserted the steel in his hand into the ground, like a flagpole, and then walked back into the carriage without looking back.
"You ......"
The masked man was half-paralyzed on the ground holding his right shoulder, he was not a high-level cultivator, this was understood long before Mo Ye made a move.
The aura stirred up in him was not at least one-tenth of the old lady who almost forced Mo Xie to the desperate road of 'burning money and eliminating disasters' a few days ago, and in the face of the sword qi that was punched into his body by Mo Ye, this guy couldn't resolve it for a while, and even his own exercise operation was blocked by it.
"I have something to say to you individually. β
Mo Xie picked up the masked man from the ground and glanced at the latter very indifferently, and just this glance stopped the article behind the word 'you' in the latter's mouth. With an arch of the waist board, rising from the ground, Mo Ye took the masked man straight to the sky.
No matter what the force is, since it has chosen to rob the Dao in this realm, then it means that this is probably the blind spot of the eyes that exist above the heavenly dome.
These people are coming for themselves, and such a ridiculous and clumsy cut path will not have a second purpose.
"Kill me! I won't say anything!"
The wind poured into his ears, and the masked man finally said the words that had just been swallowed back into his throat by Mo Ye's glare.
"Good. β
When he reached the sky, the train on the ground was like a winding rope when he looked down, and Mo Ye allowed the masked man to finish his proclamation, and then gently let go of his hand.
The masked man didn't have anything worth searching for, and as a low-level monk, he would never have too many resources at hand. He just summoned a sword qi out again and sent it into the opponent's body, continuing to disrupt the operation of the energy in the opponent's body.
"Ahhhh......hh
Falling from a high altitude, a strong sense of weightlessness and the sound of the wind are all great killers that stimulate the senses, and then think of the death method of falling from a height, even a murderous villain who does not blink an eye can hardly hold the cry in his throat.
For a moment, the masked man danced in the air, as if he had drowned. Seeing himself getting closer and closer to the ground, the masked man closed his eyes and waited for death, however......
"Smack!"
A strong hand grabbed the masked man's ankle and dragged him up again before he hit the ground and became a puddle of goo that needed to be mosaiced.
"Ahh
The moment he climbed up from the valley bottom, he had the illusion that his blood was about to break through the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Cultivators who are disordered in their exercises and can't lift their true power are not much different from ordinary people, and in Mo Ye's hands, they can really handle it as much as they want.
"Kill me if you kind!"
Dragged up into the air by Mo Ye again, the masked man roared, he already knew the next series of tortures that would be inflicted on him.
"Don't worry, I've heard that if someone suddenly puts the brakes on the fallen person when the height is high enough and the speed of the person who falls is fast enough, as I just did, the blood of the person will burst through the capillaries, like fireworks. Well, I've tried this trick on some mortals, but unfortunately, their courage is so poor, nine out of ten are scared to death...... As for the rest of the one, I'm sorry, I missed it and let him fall to his death. β
Mo Ye and the masked man looked at each other, the mask on the other party's face did not fall off in the process of falling just now, and Mo Ye was not in a hurry to remove this layer of 'fig leaf', because, first, this layer of cloth was not the same as nothing under the 'perception', and second, Mo Ye was creating an illusion for the masked man.
Mo Xie wanted to make the masked man feel that he had no interest in his identity at all, and everything that happened next was just to test a bullshit conjecture that made him sound unreasonable and hairy in his heart.
Sure enough, under Mo Ye's two-pronged approach, the masked man's eyes were already filled with fear, and he looked at Mo Ye as if he was looking at a madman and a devil.
"Don't worry, after many times of practice, my skills are already very high, and after all, you are also a monk, even if you fall to the ground, you will not die so easily. Come on, we've got plenty of time to play today. β
Mo Xie's words made the masked man almost want to spray a mouthful of blood on his face, but Mo Xie would not give him this opportunity.
"Ahhhh......hh
Under the masked man's gaze on the man's desire to eat people, Mo Xie let go without warning, and once again, the sky resounded with a signature cry like a sounded ape Tarzan.