After Shen Li left, the Demon King's mood seemed to be particularly good, and its fingers moved, pulling Shen Huoyun, an immortal cultivator, to his side.

The immortal cultivator's injuries are still serious, but they don't look so terrifying, the blood stains on Zhou's body have been wiped off, the crooked nose bridge has been corrected, the hole in the left eye and the cut off lower lip have also been filled in by unknown flesh-colored objects, except for the right eye is tightly closed, it doesn't look much different from ordinary people.

But the various medical kits hanging on his body make people feel that the injury is not optimistic.

The Demon King is not a human, so he won't feel this way, and with a casual wave of his hand, he ripped off two medical boxes from the knees of the immortal cultivators.

Countless tiny droplets of water suddenly appeared on Shen Huoyun's pale forehead, and his originally calm face was also a little distorted, and his two knees reflexively bent.

The two medical boxes were originally used to connect the tendons of immortal cultivators, and if the medical boxes were torn off, it was equivalent to the tendons that had just been connected were torn off again.

This kind of pain was more terrible than breaking two legs, and the immortal cultivator who was so terrible that his bones were hard couldn't help but let out a low cry.

You must know that even if he was subjected to all kinds of torture by Shen Li in the other courtyard, gouging out his eyes and cutting his lips and nailing his tongue, Shen Huoyun didn't say a word, you can imagine how painful it was to tear off the tendons and veins this time, and it hurt like cramps!

The Demon King was very satisfied with this, and he shook the medical box in his hand proudly, as if he was showing off like an immortal cultivator, "It's really boring to be a human being, you want this thing at every turn, the effect is not good, it's not as good as our machine, no matter how many injuries you have, as long as you charge some energy." ”

Shen Huoyun didn't answer, although the bamboo stick in his tongue had been taken out, and it was okay to want to speak, but he didn't want to say it, because his world was completely gray, just like the gray mirror reflection in the Heavenly Clan's Gate, there was no life and hope.

The Demon King looked at the numb immortal cultivator, picked up a piece of bamboo engraved with the word "gold" from the table, took out the cloth towel inside, and threw it on the face of the injured person.

It gently wiped it with silver wire, wiping the beads of sweat from the forehead of the immortal cultivator, like a considerate doctor wiping the patient's face.

After wiping it, the Demon King spread the white cloth towel on the face of the immortal cultivator, covering his entire head.

Then, with great sympathy, it said, "There have been so many dead people these days, and there are no one."

Anyway, you're lucky enough to meet the loving Mephisto, so you can wipe your face clean before you die, and you can wear a white scarf after you die. ”

Le Liang behind him couldn't listen to it anymore, although the silver-colored son couldn't see the situation here, he could sense it with energy, he snorted and sneered, "It turns out that your love is to make people more painful before they die." ”

The Demon King shook his head and shook the ball on his head, which was his favorite action, just like a rich man likes to take money out of his pocket and throw it out of his pocket, he likes to shake the energy storage tank at one end to others, especially other subordinates, which will make him feel very powerful and rich.

"You're wrong." After shaking his head, the demon king was in a good mood, and he was very proud when he spoke, "I am really loving, and I don't want to see a person die with regrets, so I plan to turn his regrets into despair before he dies, so that both his person and his heart can rest in peace at the same time, you see, I am not a very good person." ”

As he spoke, the Demon King shook his head again, this time by a small margin, purely because he felt that he had said the wrong thing, "I remember misrepresented, my memory is really bad, I am not human." Quack, quack, quack. ”

The Demon King smiled happily, but the silver-clothed boy had a blue face and couldn't laugh at all, he had some sympathy for Shen Huoyun lying on the ground, and said in Bianliang's words, "Hey, if you need help, just open your eyes, Childe, I'll give you a good time." ”

On the forehead under the white cloth towel, sweat appeared again, and even the miserable white face trembled slightly, but the immortal cultivator tightly closed the only right eyelid that could move, and due to too much force, the eyelids trembled slightly, and it could be seen that Shen Huoyun didn't want to die yet.

"Of course he didn't want to die." The demon king regained his hoarse voice, proudly hooking his claws on the pumpkin-shaped face, the movement was gentle, a bit like a beauty's cheeks, but this face was matched with this action, no one could associate it with beauty, only the word horror and weirdness could match it.

The silver-clothed boy turned his head a little puzzled, his bright silver eyes were full of doubts, as if asking, it's all like this, why don't you want to die?

If Shen Huoyun is really a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, then it is better to say a little, but it is clear that this immortal cultivator has very hard bones and is injured so badly, so he doesn't say a word.

The Demon King seemed to have guessed his mind, and the duck-like laughter sounded again, "You don't understand people's hearts, people's hearts are the most difficult to punish, many people, whether you beat him, scold him, or kill him, you can't punish his heart, such as those strangers, who are still looking at those strange drawings when they are dying, and they don't want to think about it, people are dead, what else do you have to do scientifically." ”

The boy in silver didn't agree with it, snorted coldly, turned his head disdainfully, pursed his mouth very tightly, and thought, you know what science is, without science, how did a freak like you come out?

But he didn't say it, because Le Liang felt that it was pointless to talk about this with the strange machine.

Science can be said to be the parents of the machine, and a person who does not respect his parents, what is there to say, just despise it.

The Demon King didn't understand what he meant this time, and said to himself, "This immortal cultivator of the Shen Lian clan, like other immortal cultivators, has the idea of becoming an immortal in his heart, so no matter when you kill him, his heart will not die, and if you want to punish his heart, you have to break the dream of cultivating immortals, and you will destroy the book of immortals." ”

Shen Huoyun, who was lying on the ground, was only sweaty on his forehead at first, and when he heard the last words of the Demon King, this seriously injured person who had no eyelids to move, actually opened his mouth wide and bit the white cloth towel on his face into his mouth one by one, as if he was biting the flesh of the Demon King.

Shen Huoyun chewed heavily, ignoring the old wound on the tip of his tongue that ruptured again, blood and cloth mixed together, chewing in his mouth, looking quite terrifying.

His eyes were still closed, but the green tendons on his face were exposed, looking a little hideous.

The Demon King rattled and stretched out his bone-like fingers to point at the wounded on the ground, and said proudly, "You see, now, the heart is dead, but the person is not dead, and the living will avenge the dead heart, you say it's ridiculous." ”

Shen Huoyun swallowed little by little, swallowing the entire white cloth towel into his stomach, his movements were not fast, and he looked very strange.

The silver-clothed boy showed an unbearable look again, and he wanted to wave his hand and send this hard-boned man on his last journey.

But he didn't, because Shen Huoyun's eyelids were still closed, and the guy who was so injured didn't want to die yet.

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