Chapter 152: Inhuman Torture

A strange vertical ripple appeared behind Hu Xingyi, and the back of the ripples was torn open to reveal the gloomy darkness, and then, like a monster's mouth, Hu Xing was swept away.

Everything happened so suddenly that the two figures hidden in the corner didn't have time to react at all, and watched Hu Xingyi suddenly disappear in front of his eyes.

"Damn it, people?"

The deep and tyrannical voice exploded in the field like thunder, and a dark and cold pitch-black flame spread under his feet, like a ** open black lotus, the black afterimage was connected into a string of blurred black lines in the air, and the bright brain gate exuded an extremely cold reflection under the sun's illumination.

Boom!

There was a dull explosion sound, as if the black lotus flower in the air was shining with a dazzling black light, almost in an inhaling moment, within a hundred meters of the surroundings, more than a dozen fierce fighting figures let out a wail at the same time, and a strange black flame burned on their bodies, and then, their bodies corroded and melted into a fist-sized black substance, and fell to the ground in black.

All of them had their pupils constricted, and a chill came out of their hearts when they looked at the hideous smile on the corner of the bald man's mouth.

Zhao Minghao's pupils trembled violently, he smelled an extremely terrifying aura from this man who suddenly appeared, he stopped chasing and killing the boss of the Hu family in his hand, and looked at each other with a pair of eyes without blinking.

After all, the other party's pair of cold and evil red eyes seem to be inseparable from the Hu family.

"What about Hu Xing alone?" Zhang Lang licked his red lips, his writing wheel eyes rotated faintly, and his voice was like the voice of the devil wafting out of the Nine Shadows, full of depression and tyranny.

The boss of the Hu family's heart seemed to have been stung by a poisonous bee, and his pupils were full of the other party's pair of scarlet writing wheels, and he suddenly realized that the unexplained changes in Hu Xingyi's body should be related to the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" He had many questions in his heart that he wanted to seek answers, such as who was the man in front of him, what was your relationship with my clan, what did you do to Hu Xingyi, what was your purpose, and so on.

"Am I asking you a question? Tell me...... Where did he go? Zhang Lang's eyes were fierce, and his right hand raised five fingers with a faint light, like a ghost fire that extinguished all vitality, he took a step and suddenly appeared beside the boss of the Hu family, and his five fingers grabbed the other party's throat.

The boss of the Hu family immediately retreated, and then 。。。。。 The neck was gripped mercilessly, and a hot burning sensation came from his neck, as if there were countless ants crawling back and forth along his skin, and as if there were countless maggots frantically gnawing under the muscle epidermis.

"Ahhhh

The people next to him seemed to be frightened stupidly, and scattered far away around the black fire lotus burning on the ground, as if it was a man-eating devil flower, and they didn't dare to approach it at all.

Zhao Mingxuan looked at the middle of the field with a pale face, the whole person of the Hu family boss was held in the air by a burning palm, from the neck to the position below the demarcation point, all of them seemed to be corroded by thick acid, turning into a potholed burnt black, and the liquid like greasy juice flowed down the body that could no longer be seen as human.

The boss of the Hu family stiffened his head, the strength of his whole body seemed to be burned out, he opened his pupils wide, and watched in horror as the flesh of his body faded from the bones like melted glue, revealing the pale bones and disgusting internal organs below.

"Why did Hu Xingyi disappear, where did he go?" Zhang Lang is like an irascible devil, the writing wheel is spinning wildly, and there is endless blood inside, without the slightest trace of mercy.

"The boss of the Hu family is dying." Xu Liyi's face turned slightly pale, and he said to Zhao Mingxuan with a solemn look.

"Hmm." Zhao Minghao felt a chill in his heart, it was not that he had never killed anyone, but it was the first time he had seen such a cruel method of killing people as if he had peeled off his flesh and skin alive.

"Who is this man?" Sun Qusi squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't know when he stood behind the two of them, his face was solemn.

Zhao Minghao's mind was to ruin the Hu family, but at this moment, looking at the miserable appearance of the boss of the Hu family, he didn't see any joy in his heart, but only felt that the bones in his whole body were bubbling cold, as if he was 。。。。。。 This deserted city has been shrouded in chilling intrigue from beginning to end.

"I don't know what happened, but my gut tells me that we'd better join forces and kill that man, or he'll destroy us all." Zhao Minghao was very excited, the uneasiness in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, which made him almost crazy, the muscles on his face twitched violently, but he kicked his legs under his feet, and the whole person squatted down at an extremely fast speed, and then with the help of the anti-shock force from the ground, a rotating storm rippled in the air, like a folded boomerang.

A ten-meter-long "cross-shaped" crack was torn open in the air, Zhang Lang laughed fiercely, his face was suddenly covered with colorful curse marks, and he smiled like a transformed demon, his mouth opened, and a beam of black light shot out.

The silent swirling storm was annihilated, a pitch-black figure was catapulted back, fell to the ground, and bounced up heavily, Zhao Mingxuan hunched his waist, like a boiled prawn, his eyes immediately couldn't see anything, and a strong hot and itchy scalp spread quickly along the scalp on the surface of his body.

He screamed continuously, but the scream was interrupted in an instant, and then replaced by an even stronger scream. A piece of burnt hair on his scalp was torn off his forehead as if it were a piece of flesh from his enemy, and he forgot that it was his own flesh, but thought it was a terrible devil who conveyed pain and fear.

He now really felt the inhuman torture that the boss of the Hu family was feeling, the pitch-black flames seemed to have melted his clothes with sulfuric acid, burrowed into his eyes, and burned two flesh-and-blood chasms above the bridge of his nose, where he was curled up, the flame cracks continued to extend with the splashed fishy liquid, outlining a circle of black-veined petals on the ground, and a strange smoke with a strong pungent smell rose in mid-air.

"Can any of you tell me where Hu Xingyi went?" Zhang Lang closed his fingers together, and the head of the boss of the Hu family fell on a piece of dark flesh and blood, and there was a hole between his eyes, which was completely cut off.