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Shen Jiji's mana is like a hot molten slurry poured into Zuo Ye's body, and the brutal power is thousands of times that his meridians can bear, with hundreds of limbs and bones, and every minute of bone veins will be cracked and destroyed to the extreme, like thousands of blades being cut inch by inch, and millions of insects and ants are biting their hearts.

Skin-cutting, skinning, lingchi, cramps, broken bones, in infinite terror, Zuo Ye constantly suffers from the baptism of darkness and blood. No matter how he cries, begs for mercy, curses, and begs for death, what awaits him in the next second is not the butcher's knife that frees him, but the more cruel and perverted punishment and torture.

Because of the mixed toxins of Xuanyuzi, Zuo Ye can exactly feel the pain of each of his toes, his fingers being broken and shattered again and again, and the kneecaps of his legs being torn off again and again. If the ten fingers are connected to the heart, every blow is a pain in the heart, then Zuo Ye's heart has been chopped and chopped into minced meat by the knife and axe. His throat bone was stuck and his throat was broken, and he was finally dragged out by Shen Jiji. The severed muscles were exposed by the Xuan Duck with Gu poison, and they squirmed. There was a fishy smell in the dark room, and he could clearly smell the rotting flesh inside.

Regarding the flesh and bones scattered all over the ground, Shen Lianji held two slender lancets in his hands and asked indifferently: "How many knives did you cut just now?" ”

Zuo Ye, whose face was stained with blood and could no longer be described as miserable, muttered with trembling lips, and no one knew what he was talking about.

Shen was not annoyed by this, but calmly put the lancet on Zuo Ye's heart, crossed it, and slashed it fiercely. For Shen Zhuji, Ling Chi is an art. Each knife not only takes away the flesh and blood, but also carves the terrifying bones like purgatory and netherworld into the deepest part of the opponent's soul.

In addition, the mixed poison given to Zuo Yexia by Xuanyuzi enhanced his five senses by five hundred times, which means that a single hair falling on him will make him sensitive like a thousand jun. It is conceivable what kind of 'enjoyment' will be given to Zuo Ye by two lancets that have been specially treated and smeared with a thousand-fold poison.

"Two thousand two hundred and forty-one!"

Digging out a piece of flesh in his heart, Zuo Ye really roared, his whole body convulsed, the scabbed wound burst for the second time, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the red flesh and blood fell all over the ground, and the scene was extremely terrifying and bloody.

Zuo Ye fainted again, and the Xuanyuzi, who was originally smiling strangely, also lost his smile at this time, "Is this really good?" There are already eight kinds of mixed poison on this kid's body, and even my Destiny Star Realm poison slaves can't survive the seven, and if this kid's mind continues like this, it will be completely useless. ”

Shen put down the lancet, took out a white silk and carefully wiped his hands stained with the blood of Zuo Ye.

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped. These days, I have destroyed his whole body with a thousand times more powerful mana. Although it was not complete, it also left countless dark wounds, even if he was saved in this life, he would not have a chance to cultivate immortals, but do you think he still has the possibility of living? Although Shen was asking, his affirmative tone did not require anyone's answer.

"How can I explain it to the other side of the alliance, with this kid's current state, there is no need to torture and torture, isn't it ......?"

Xuan Yuzi tested Shen Zhuji's reaction with an inquiring gaze, and in the past few days, Shen Zhuji has not only tortured Zuo Ye in a miserable place, but even the onlookers are also terrified. The two of them in the Hehuang Alliance are fierce and powerful, and any captive master into their hands will eventually succumb, or be squeezed out of value, ruthlessly obliterated, or reduced to allegiance to the alliance dogs, without dignity. However, although the two are both masters of torture, they have never targeted the same person. Only after working together can we discover the perversion and madness that Shen Jiaoji has deep in his bones.

Zuo Ye is the most special existence, and he has been tortured by himself and Shen Jiji's hell and has completely endured it without dying. Even if his end is doomed, he can survive until now and is much stronger than those so-called geniuses and demons against the sky.

"Wait a minute" Shen Jiaoji stared at the fainting Zuo Ye, his eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, "This kid really surprised me, with your mixed poison suppression, his physique can also quickly repair injuries after each extreme destruction, and now this repair speed has slowed down." But he is only in the realm of body quenching, even if he cultivates high-level body alchemy, he can't do it at this stage. ”

"You mean he's a special physique?" Xuanyu Zi was shocked, if Zuo Ye really had a special physique that was not one in a million, maybe even the Hehuang Alliance would be reluctant to kill him.

"I'm not sure yet, but he's like a toy that can't be played with, and it's really exciting for me." Shen Jiji, who had always been indifferent, suddenly showed a crazy look, which made the gloomy Xuanzi frightened.

The ghost world bone frontier, the white bone thousand skeleton mountain.

"My lord, the breath of that human child is once again on the verge of life and death, shall we?" The skeleton boss knelt down in the belly of the mountain and bowed respectfully to the black gate. Since Zuo Ye was captured by the Hehuang Alliance, he has experienced hundreds of life and death dangers. Rao is a ghost, and he is also surprised that Zuo Ye has not had a mental breakdown so far, or directly extinguished the fire of life. It told the god several times that it wanted to use an anti-psychic technique to summon back to the left night, but the great god never responded.

At the same time, the drowsy Zuo Ye was like a lonely ghost wandering in the outer world of the heavens, wandering helplessly and not knowing where he went. There were many figures walking in front of him, his vague appearance made him unrecognizable, they all seemed to be saying something to himself, and Zuo Ye could feel the nervousness, guilt, worry, anxiety, and urgency. Perhaps it was precisely because the emotions were too complicated that Zuo Ye shed tears inexplicably.

When Shen Zhuji and Xuanyuzi ruthlessly tortured themselves, Shen Zhuji told himself about the current trend of the world in order to destroy his spiritual wall in order to fight.

The city of the king of Chu was shattered, and the king of Chu Zuo Han died of eating, and there were no bones left. Xiao Qingcheng, the eldest princess of Jinyang, was hit by Dane and fell, and her body was missing. Zuo Chen and Zuo Yueyi were protected because of the relationship between the Zuo clan of Southern Chu and Suliu Mountain, and only Zuo Ye remained.

"Zuo Ye, the world says that you have a demonic mind and a genius in cultivation. But now that your parents are dead, your brothers and sisters have been abandoned, even your own clan has abandoned you, treating you like a mustard, and even more falling into my hands to survive and die, why are you struggling, you are just a waste, an outcast, tell me, are you a waste! An outcast! ”

Shen Zhuji's shouting and questioning brought Zuo Ye into another world.

The sky is clear and cloudless, and a gust of wind wakes up the dusty heart. Zuo Ye opened his eyes and found himself standing on the surface of a clear lake.

Zuo Ye is no stranger here, when the Desolate Demon was born, he once argued with the Desolate Demon here. It's just that now there is no desolate demon in the heart lake, and this is left with him.

"Am I the only one left?"

Shen Jiji's words were not without impact, but in fact, he deliberately didn't think about it. The current situation was first seen before the battle of Chu Wangcheng, and it seemed that Zuo Ye was destined to become an outcast.

But why did he become the outcast?

Although Zuo Ye has 10,000 considerations in his heart to convince himself, when these so-called excuses become a barrier to persuasion, the whole world is actually a paradox.

Why am I that outcast?!

Why am I being criticized and abandoned by everyone?!

……

Why do I have to suffer and be tortured?!

Why

……

Why don't you let me die, why don't you let me die?!

……

Why, why do you ...... Don't die?! ”

He kept his head down and began to murmur, and then it intensified, and a trace of darkness arose at the bottom of the calm lake, and the boiling water bubbles gradually agitated the smooth water mirror, and soon the whole heart lake was like boiling water. Zuo Ye exudes a dark aura around his body, as if the demon king who has been sleeping for a long time is gradually waking up, and the demon power is constantly rising. Some inexplicable dark power entangled and eroded Left Night's Dao heart like a snake.

Finally, I heard a cracking sound in my heart, and the demon who had been imprisoned for endless years finally opened its scarlet bloody eyes at the end of the dark abyss.

"Anger, resentment, madness! Slay the hypocrites to the ground, slay this decaying world, all deceit, all intrigues and intrigues will be shattered behind our backs, and all the gods and creatures of the heavens and worlds, chaos and harmony will tremble and tremble at our feet, and grant eternal life to the netherworld under eternal darkness. ”

The white-clothed Zuo Ye on the Heart Lake was surrounded by the steaming black flames, and when the boiling lake water boiled to the extreme, waves of blazing water burst out, and Zuo Ye's transformation had begun.

"There Are Immortals"