Chapter 122: The Pain of Flesh and Skin

The goblin that had just come out of the soil hunched down and seemed to be looking for my direction, and the seven swords were in his hand, and a sweeping army came first, and the two goblins closest to me were cut off.

The other eight suddenly settled into my position and lunged at me in unison, one sideways, and another leaping over my head. Wielding the blade of the sword to split the head, my legs were hugged by them, and they bit into my flesh, and blood flowed from my legs.

"Ahh ――――"I was also upset by them, and I picked up the sword in my hand and attached a witch text, and the sword body was suddenly entangled in red light. The hilt of the sword snapped back and plunged straight into the ground, and eight fiery red lava strands split the ground.

The goblins above were all roasted red and dissolved, and they died one by one. At this moment, Wu Yingtian suddenly appeared behind me, he was distracted and ignored his existence just now, and now it seems that he is going to suffer.

His punch hit me in the back, and it was impossible to dodge it completely, and I took his punch solidly, and pulled out my sword and stabbed him, which was also difficult for him to dodge.

The tip of the sword was about to poke into his heart, and a shock flashed through my mind. If Wu Yingtian died, he would probably die immediately.

Stopping the sword in my hand, I stared straight at Wu Yingtian's face, he seemed to understand my thoughts, and looked up to the sky and smiled. Flying up and kicking me hard in the head, I felt like I lost consciousness in front of me.

When I woke up from my coma, I realized that I had been chained to the wall, and I pulled hard, only the sound of the clasps colliding, and my wrists were still firmly tied.

I took a general look at my surroundings. The walls of the room were all painted with black paint, except for my one, which had iron chains, and the walls on both sides were painted with white patterns. It's like a spell, but I've never seen it.

There is a five-pointed star array on the ground in the middle of the room, and there is a red gossip map on the ceiling, what are these for? I can't guess.

Anyway, I should have escaped first, and I began to concentrate on using witchcraft to break the chains. The stronger the telekinesis, the more my chest felt tingling. I looked down only to notice a red light like the hilt of a sword flickering in front of my chest.

Uh, what is this? I weakly gave up my concentration, and the red light in my chest disappeared.

I tried it again, and I'm sure. I really can't use witchcraft anymore, not even a little bit, and now that I'm completely normal, I can't even break this chain.

At this point, the opposite door is opened. Wu Yingtian changed into a set of clothes and walked in. came to me and sneered: "Zhang Yao, how do you feel, aren't you a little scared that you can't use witchcraft anymore?" ”

"I'm afraid! ――Why aren't you afraid? I'm afraid I won't see what happens to you. "Death has passed me countless times, so I have long since stopped fearing it. To paraphrase the common saying of heroes: Twenty years later, I will still be a good man.

"Good boy! The mouth is quite hard, but I won't fulfill you so quickly, and when you lose your value, I will naturally give you a ride. Wu Yingtian said as he raised his hand and pinched my throat, and with two fingers, I suddenly felt difficult to breathe. I want to get rid of it desperately but I don't have the strength. The feeling of life and death being held in the hands of someone is unspeakably bitter.

Tinnitus, dizziness, vision becoming more and more blurry, just when I was about to lose consciousness. He suddenly let go of his hand.

I gasped for air, eagerly breathing in the missing oxygen in my body.

Beads of sweat ran down my brows, and there was no resentment in my heart, after all, we were hostile relations, and we should be left to the mercy of his hands. I'm worried about what he just said, what is he trying to do with me?

"It's quite resistant, if I don't hurt you, I'm afraid that the demon spirit guy won't be easily fooled, so I have to wronged you." With that, he pulled out a mass of snake whips from behind him, black and shiny, with layers of scales on it.

It turned out that he wanted to use me to lure Ding Xiaorou over, it seems that his wishful thinking was wrong. I don't have such an important place in her heart, she just thinks about revenge.

Wu Yingtian turned around and walked a little farther away from me, and shook the long whip in his hand, "Smack!" The sound was very crisp. Rounding my arm, a black shadow swept by, I felt a heat in my chest, and then the burning pain spread all over my body, and I trembled unconsciously.

I gritted my teeth and didn't shout, and his second hit followed.

"Smack!" It thrashed on my left arm, and my clenched fist pulled out the blood.

Just then, the door to the room was opened, and a short figure appeared. With his hands in his pockets, he walked to Wu Yingtian's side leisurely. Didn't this kid still be in Qinling yesterday, why did he run back so quickly?

He squinted at me, and then said, "Boss, this kid has been caught by you, amazing!" ”

Wu Yingtian stopped the leather whip in his hand and straightened his waist: "What are you doing here?" ”

Qian walked up to me in a few steps, raised his hand and slapped me on the cheek a few times, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhang Yao~~~ You also have today?" This virtue I have now is all thanks to you, if it weren't for Pan Zhen's guy stopping me, I would have killed you a long time ago. "When he turned his back to Wu Yingtian, he suddenly gave me a look, as if telling me to listen to his arrangement.

I gently closed my eyes to give him a response.

"Boss, if you don't give me this kid's whip, just to relieve my anger."

"Okay, it doesn't matter what the injury is, as long as you have a spare mouth." Wu Yingtian didn't leave the room after speaking, stood aside and watched Qianlai torture.

Qian held the snake whip and stroked it with his little hand, and my blood stained his palms red.

Raised his arm and pulled out the whip violently, and the shot was similar to the few blows of Wu Yingtian just now, but when the whip head immediately approached my body, I could obviously feel a force of retraction.

It didn't hurt so much, but I still showed that it was very painful, and after more than twenty strokes, the clothes on my body were already in tatters, not to the extent that the skin was open, but it was still scarred.

Wu Yingtian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the room. Qian didn't speak, packed up the snake whip in his hand, and seemed to be in a heavy mood.

I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't dare to say anything for fear of revealing his identity.

When they were all gone, I realized that pain was not the thing that tortured me the most, but hunger.

I left a lot of blood, but no one brought me a glass of water, my mouth gradually dried up and broke my skin, and my body became weaker and weaker. The chains that were on my were bruising my wrists, and my legs were not obeying, and I couldn't stand.

"Shuishui" I called out with what little consciousness I had, and I felt like someone was inserting a straw into my mouth. When I opened my weak eyes, I ran back at some point, holding a carton of paper milk in my hand, and I quickly took a few deep breaths.

He was close to me and whispered, "Hold on a little longer, and I'll let you go when he leaves." ”

I nodded, and drank the carton of milk. (To be continued.) )