The sun was setting, and the high walls had blocked the sun's rays, and the alleys were very dark.

The black-robed man said: "It's a person who understands, you definitely can't live, but how to die, it's different, if you say say what you know, I can make you die happily." ”

"It's all death anyway, it seems that it's better to die happily, but it's a pity, I promised others not to tell what happened there, I can't talk about it, or don't talk about it. ”

"Hmph, hmph....."

After the black-robed man laughed gloomily twice, he said, "Do you really think that if you don't say it, I can't do anything about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black robe reached into his arms, took out a few black steel needles and said, "Let me introduce you, this steel needle has been soaked by me with a special potion, and when it pierces your body, your body will be like thousands of ants gnawing at it, and you will be in pain." ”

"And this. The black-robed man took out another packet of powdered medicine and said, "This is extracted from the red-tailed sand scorpion, and a thousand red-tailed sand scorpions have also refined such a little essence, you are really blessed." ”

One after another, the black-robed man took out a lot of things, and each one of them was terrifying.

Cohen clenched his fists, almost desperate, and screamed inwardly, "I must not die under such torture." ”

He promised the eldest prince that he would not tell what happened in the mysterious palace, and there was no way to escape, and he had to face all kinds of torture.

No, absolutely not, Cohennelli said: I'd rather die happily.

It's just that he died like this, Cohen is really a little unwilling, and he traveled thousands of miles from the province of Batra to the imperial capital of Santana, just to improve his strength and become a knight of the earth as soon as possible, so that he can get the news of his parents.

But now, Cohen had no choice, and finally made up his mind, clenched his hands into fists, and was about to smash them into his head, giving himself a break.

However, it was not easy to die, a steel needle shot out of the black-robed man's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into Cohen's left arm, just like after being bitten by a shadow, the arm instantly became numb, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Looking at the steel needle inserted in his arm, Cohen said in his heart: Didn't you say that thousands of ants gnawed it, why is it just that the arm is numb?

Seeing Cohen's somewhat puzzled eyes, the black-robed man said, "I forgot to tell you that this steel needle is not so immediate, you have to wait a little, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." ”

As the countdown was over, the arm became conscious, and there was a pain in the place where the steel needle was inserted, as if an ant had bitten it, and then the pain spread to both ends of the arm, like thousands of hand ants gnawing on Cohen's arm.

The pain felt from the outside to the inside, first the flesh and then the bone marrow, and Cohen wanted to grab it, but both hands were tied together, and there was a scratch.

All he could do was raise his arm, hold the exposed part of the steel needle in his mouth, and pull it out, and then Cohen leaned against the wall of the alley, pushing hard against the wall, trying to relieve some pain, but to no avail.

"Ah ......", it really hurts and can't stand it, Cohen screamed loudly.

This arm, if not his own, Cohen thought to himself.

You can't just sit still, you have to think of a way.

Remembering the previous experience, that time, under the arrangement of my grandfather, I went out with a team of people to 'hunt', and a teammate was bitten by a poisonous snake.

The poisonous blood must be released in order to have a chance of survival.

It would be better to let go of some blood, but with your hands and feet tied, you can't do it at all.

Then you can only rely on external forces.

Cohen leaned against the wall again, rubbing his arm against the wall until the flesh was blurred before stopping.

Sure enough, this had some effect, ignoring the blood flowing on his arm, half-bowing his body, the boss of Cohen's eyes glared at him, and said loudly to the black-robed man: "You come, use all your tricks, I won't say anything." ”

The black-robed man sighed and said, "If it's a bloody man, I'll see how long you can hold on." ”

The black-robed man stepped forward in three or two steps, kicked out, kicked Cohen to the ground, and said, "Don't worry, let's take our time." ”

Cohen said, "It's the same anyway, I still won't say anything." ”

The black-robed man ignored Cohen and took out a black cloth and surrounded Cohen's eyes.

After being blindfolded, Cohen was completely plunged into darkness, and he couldn't see what the black-robed man would do next to him.

The fear of the unknown made every minute and every second seem to stretch infinitely, and he didn't know what kind of torture he was going to suffer next.

It wasn't until he felt a chill in his right leg that Cohen knew it was a sensation from touching metal.

"Don't you like to bleed? I'll use this short knife to cut off your flesh little by little, and drain your blood. ”

The short knife pressed down a little bit as the black-robed man exerted force, and Cohen could clearly feel that the short knife was about to pierce into his flesh.

At this moment, the short knife stopped, and the black-robed man said: "Don't worry, I am very familiar with the human body structure, you will not die so quickly, I will cut off all the flesh on your body before you die." ”

After a burst of unbridled laughter, the first piece of meat was cut off.

The second block, the third block......

After cutting ten pieces of meat on the side, the black-robed man said: "I really didn't expect you to be so tough, cut ten pieces of meat, and actually didn't say a word." ”

The short knife stopped, and Cohen let go of his clenched teeth, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his lip, which turned out to have bitten the corner of his lip.

Cohen said, "What's the difference between calling out and a pig being slaughtered. ”

"In my eyes, there is no difference between you and a pig that has been slaughtered in a level. ”

Seeing that Cohen was still hard-mouthed, and was still joking at this moment, the black-robed man cut down several more times, and in some places the cut was deeper, and the bones were exposed.

"Oh. The black-robed man suddenly realized, "There is another good thing that I almost forgot." ”

After the sound of clothes being lifted, there was another sound of paper moving, and the black-robed man said, "Look what this is?"

As if forgetting that he had blindfolded Cohen, the black-robed man said, "You can't see it, but it's okay, let people taste it, and you'll know what it is." ”

Cohen's mouth was forcibly opened, and crystalline objects poured into Cohen's mouth.

"Bah......", Cohen wanted to spit these things out, but heard the black-robed man say, "Don't worry, this is not poison." ”

Some of the crystals quickly dissolved in Cohen's mouth, and a salty taste filled Cohen's mouth.

"Bah, bah......" Salt grains mixed with saliva were spat out by Cohen.

Salt, this is salt.