On the square, the powerful and terrifying ghost soldiers and the angry war slaves all looked at the figure in the center one by one.

Three pitch-black chains blocked Ye Chen's hands, feet, body, and neck one by one. Moreover, wisps of ghost fire were jumping, shrinking his whole body tightly and tying him to a huge pillar.

Sonorous!

On the pitch-black chains, ghost fires are lit and sonorous. At this time, Ye Chen felt the most profound, and the whole person couldn't move at all, and was completely blocked. All around, there were groups of war slaves forming a circle, all with complicated expressions, and some even couldn't bear it, but Yi Shui and the others were extremely angry.

"Pavilion Master!"

Old Li's face trembled, and a raging flame was burning in his heart, facing their leader, Ye Chen, who was about to be pulled out of his tongue. These people were all angry, but this was Ye Chen's own volition, and he endured this kind of torture for everyone.

"Bastard!"

Wu Ming's face was angry, his fists rattled, and his ghost qi was boiling and boiling. He looked at Ye Chen's calm face, but his heart was dripping blood, and everyone was in the same mood at the moment, all of them were unusually heavy.

Boom!

Click!

At this moment, the ghost general's face was cold, the black light in his hand flashed, and with a bang, a huge pair of pincers appeared. Sharp jaws, a click of opening and closing, splashing a little spark. The huge pliers, all pitch black, with a row of sharp teeth at the front jaws, were flashing with a faint cold light.

Hum!

Ye Chen's face turned cold, and when he saw the ghost general in front of him, he sneered again and again, and came to him step by step. A huge pair of pincers swayed in front of him, and a cold aura permeated the air, making people feel chilled physically and mentally!

He held the huge pliers in both hands, sneered, and said, "Despicable thing, do you really think that Ben will not touch you because of mercy?"

"You know, what this thing is?"

The ghost general's tone was cold, and he stroked the huge pincers, and said: "This is a very unique kind of pincer, which can pull your tongue out more than a meter long, and its name is - ghost pincers!"

"Ghost pincers?"

Ye Chen's face moved, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if there was a mysterious danger in the huge pincers in front of him. This made him very vigilant in his heart, as if things were not what he expected, and made his whole body vigilant.

Hey!

The ghost will rise in a mist, only a sneer came, and he said: "This kind of ghost pincer has a function, that is, once you pull out your tongue, you will never recover, and you will become a tongueless ghost from now on." ”

"What?"

"Tongueless?"

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd, and some people shouted out in fear. And Yi Shui and the others changed their faces even more, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they were shocked by the words of the ghost general in front of them.

"Ben wants you to taste life is better than death!"

Sonor!

As soon as the ghost general's voice fell, there was a sonorous sound, and the huge pincers directly clamped Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen was suddenly startled, and then felt a cold aura rush from his mouth, and he wrapped his tongue around it in one fell swoop.

"Ahh

Roar!

A boundless pain came from his tongue, making Ye Chen almost faint in pain, and he couldn't help roaring wildly anymore. The faces of the countless war slaves around them changed drastically, and one by one they were horrified to find that a tongue was slowly being pulled out of Ye Chen's mouth.

"Pavilion Master!"

Wu Ming and the others' faces changed drastically, and they roared one by one, and an angry flame was burning. Everyone was ignited with anger by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and the killing machine was brewing, and it was about to explode!

Boom! Boom Boom

"Kill!"

Wu Ming instantly raised his battle knife, and then the neat battle knife of more than three thousand ghost soldiers behind him roared. Each of them burst out with the most powerful power, rushing towards Ye Chen, a pair of red eyes, flashing with a crazy killing intent .

"If you are not a hero in life, you must be a ghost in death!"

At this time, a burly ghost man roared angrily, and then the sword was raised, and he rushed forward. He was followed by a group of more than 500 ghost soldiers, roaring one by one, as if stimulated by the things in front of him.

"Kill!"

Another ghost roared angrily, he pointed at his sword, and shouted: "We have all died once, what are you afraid of, kill him for me and raise him a bitch!"

"Kill him upside down!"

Bang!

At this moment, the more than 10,000 war slaves in the square were stimulated by Ye Chen's experience, and they were extremely angry. They raised the cold weapons in their hands, and their figures rushed to kill resolutely, and for a while, the murderous aura was soaring!

"Bastard!"

At this moment, the ghost general was extremely angry, and he never thought that these despicable things would dare to resist. This made a wave of anger rise in his heart, and in the mist, a pair of ghostly eyes were revealed, and there was a killing intent to freeze in all directions.

"You lowly creatures, I'm going to slaughter you all one by one!" he said in a cold tone, causing the temperature around him to drop suddenly. Everyone

"Ahh

Roar!!

Ye Chen was crazy, his body struggled fiercely, and he was stimulated by a boundless pain. The sharp pain in his tongue made his whole soul tremble, and a burst of light dimmed. The pain of the soul is not something that ordinary people can experience, and at this moment, Ye Chen finally fully realized it.

"Take these despicable things for Ben!"

The ghost general was furious, and he really wanted to smash their souls, but when he thought of his own war slaves, there were really not many war slaves. At this moment, it is a critical moment, and you can't make a big mistake because of a small loss, so that you have no war slaves available under your command, then it will be miserable.

Knock!

The ghost soldiers in the four directions were very silent, and none of them were moved, only the same cold and ruthless. Their steps were uniform, their swords raised high, and an astonishing wave of slaughter swept in from ahead.

"Kill!"

Wu Ming roared angrily, and took the lead in rushing towards the ghost soldiers who were stepping forward, and the three thousand ghost soldiers behind him followed Yi Shui and the others to form arrows and crashed into the team that was striding in front of him.

Boom -

The waves are rolling, and the ghosts are turning the sky!

Sonorous!

There are war knives that slash fiercely, sonorous and endless, ghost fire splashes, and the light is faint! As soon as the two sides touched, a brilliant spark suddenly burst out, and three thousand ghost soldiers stepped on neat steps, one by one, with red eyes, and killed into the opposite side without hesitation. For a while, it was on par with the ghost soldiers on the opposite side, which was shocking!

Hey?

At this time, the ghost general in the center of the square looked surprised, but he found the strangeness of Wu Ming and the others. When he arrived at this time, he found that the cultivation of this group of people was the same as that of the ghost soldiers under him, and their strength was also extremely strong.

"Interesting!"

In the fog, such a sentence came out, but the ghost general's words didn't know whether they were praise or ridicule. However, Ye Chen could hear that there was a cold murderous intent in it, and he seemed to be very concerned about the exercises they cultivated.

Hey!

He turned around, sneered, and said, "Despicable thing, where did you get that kind of exercise? You should know that Ben Jiang hates lying the most." ”

Click!

As soon as his pincers loosened, Ye Chen finally had a chance to breathe, this kind of torture was not something anyone could endure. At this time, Ye Chen's whole person was gloomy for a while, and his soul seemed to have lost its luster, and he trembled.

"Yes, Ghost Jade Tower, for me—" Ye Chen said intermittently.

His eyes were cold and piercing, and he wanted to kill the ghost general in front of him at this moment, he was thrown into the oil pot by a ghost general before, and now he was played a game of tongue pulling by this ghost general. This filled his whole body with a monstrous rage, and there was an even more terrifying killing machine brewing, and he would kill these ghost generals who tortured him sooner or later.

"Ghost Jade Building?"

When the ghost general heard this, he was stunned, and then a wave of anger rose. However, in the end, he didn't say a word, but fell silent, which made Ye Chen's expression extremely surprised.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the earth, and the whole square trembled. Everyone stopped for a moment, all looking startled, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the ghost general suddenly looked in the direction of the west, his face was gloomy, and he roared angrily. He looked at the ghostly aura rolling in the distance, seemed to hesitate, and finally made a decision.

"Despicable thing, you're lucky today!"

The ghost general snorted coldly, withdrew the huge pliers at once, turned around and stepped on it, and the figure disappeared in a flash. Next, everyone found that the ghost soldiers who had been fighting together retreated one after another, and quickly turned to leave. In the next moment, these ghost soldiers disappeared in the blink of an eye, except for a group of unknown war slaves.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was amazed, they didn't understand what was going on, but they knew that something big must have happened. They were in a daze, but Wu Ming and the others were not in a daze, and quickly rushed to Ye Chen one by one.

"Pavilion Master!"

Wu Ming, Yi Shui, Li Lao and others stood quietly in front of them one by one, and there was mist in their eyes. They just looked at Ye Chen in front of them, only to see the chains on his body retreat with a bang, and finally magically disappeared on the pillar.

Bang!

Ye Chen's body slammed to the ground, his body was still trembling slightly, and his whole face was full of pain. He finally realized what pain was at this moment, and this kind of soul torture was more intense than the previous oil pot.

He glanced slightly at the quiet crowd in front of him, and one by one they stood here, as if they were statues. Only a pair of eyes full of admiration, admiration, and fanaticism can know that they are a person, or a soul to be exact.

Crash!

At this time, the crowd of black pressure suddenly raised their left arms in unison, and the war knife was horizontal in front of their chests, and a solemnity permeated all directions. Among the people, whether it was the three thousand ghost pawns brought by Ye Chen, or the other small forces, they all stood neatly and quietly.

Airplanes!

"Chief, Chief, Chief—"

Suddenly, everyone raised their swords in unison and roared neatly, as if they had discussed it. The sound was rolling and the roar was earth-shattering, shaking the entire war slave camp.