Chapter 39: Punishment

Ramer, who returned to his original state, saw that his life was in danger, but he did not beg for mercy, and he had a hard temper in his bones that would rather die than yield. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now his qi and blood are weak, and he can't even stand up, but his voice is still very strong.

"Bazula, I despise you, it falls into your hands today, you can kill or chop you as you like!"

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled: "You still have the value of starvation, how can I kill you?" ”

Ramer glanced at him coldly, "Take advantage of me? Dream on! I am also the lord of a mountain, I am dignified, even if I kill me, I will not give in to you! ”

"Hehe, it's too early to say that." Mo Xiaoye said, and suddenly stretched out his hand, summoning a black light and hitting Ramer's body.

This is a forbidden spell that cuts off the target's mana regeneration, keeping its mana at zero at all times. It is quite useful for incarcerating prisoners with strong abilities. This spell can only be cast on targets that are weak and depleted of mana.

Then, Mo Xiaoye used the Blood Forbidden Spell on him again. The Forbidden Blood Spell prohibits the target's life from auto-healing, causing them to remain weak at all times, but not dying instantly.

Romance naturally knew that he had been hit by these two tricks, but he was not afraid, "Bazula, do you think you can use the forbidden magic spell and the forbidden blood spell to deal with me, don't dream!" ”

Mo Xiaoxie smiled, and with a wave of his hand, two demon guards came over and set up the weakened Lamer.

"Take it to the dungeon!"

"Yes. Master! ”

On the way, Lamer was taken past Ongmamba, and Ramer hurriedly shouted: "Ongmaba, save me quickly, otherwise I will kill your son!" ”

The weak Weng Mamba secretly knocked a few bottles of life potions, regained a little strength, and for the sake of his son, he had to stand up again, ready to pick up the giant axe to attack Mo Xiaoxie, but was knocked over by Buu with a stick.

Mo Xiaoye glanced at Weng Mamba and said lightly: "If I can save your son, I will save it, don't blame me if you can't save it." And I warn you, it's better to be honest with me, my patience with you is already quite limited. ”

Ongmaba's heart tightened, and he stopped resisting. The other party wants to kill him, but his few lives are not enough to die, and now he has to resign himself to fate.

Two archdemon guards carried Ramer to the dungeon and hung him on the wall of the dungeon.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiaoye walked over and said with a smile: "Do you know what will happen next?" ”

Ramer glanced at the torture instruments in the dungeon, and said coldly: "Isn't it just torture, is it that I, the lord of a mountain, will still be afraid of this?" ”

"There is a backbone, someone is coming!"

Soon two archdemon shamans appeared.

"Give him some blood first."

Immediately, Lamer recovered tens of thousands of points of blood, his face was more energetic, and his complexion recovered a lot. Of course, with the addition of two bondage spells, he was still weak.

The two demon guards on the left and right first set Ramer on the tiger chair, first trapping his body and thighs, and then laying stones under his sheep's hooves. Unexpectedly, this torture instrument used against humans would also work against this demonized goat.

As Ramer's hooves were raised, his leg of lamb began to bend, making him shiver in pain, and his blood began to slowly drop.

A demon guard accidentally broke Ramer's right leg with a click, causing Ramer to burst into tears.

Seeing that Ramer's blood volume had plummeted, the two demon shamans hurriedly helped him add blood to help him connect his bones, and then continued to step on his feet.

Lamer's endurance was extraordinary, and he refused to let go even of his death. Mo Xiaoye finally had to let the little ones play differently.

Last time I didn't use chili water on the little blacksmith Berlin, this time I didn't miss it.

Ramer was cut hundreds of times, and then thrown into the pepper water, no matter how weak he was, he still jumped up, and then fell down again, "Oops, oops...... his body seemed to be ignited, but there was no magic to protect it, the pain was intense but not so deadly, so he had to scream.

This trick was a bit miserable, but it didn't last long.

Then there's the wheel turn.

Ramer was fixed to a large turntable, turning ten times per second, heaven and earth ten times per second, and no matter how strong his spirit was, he quickly became dizzy and vomited.

After ten minutes, Ramer vomited everything he had eaten yesterday, and then began to foam, and his eyes were already white.

Mo Xiaoxie smiled on the side: "I have a lifetime employment contract, if you are interested, you can live a good life instead of being punished here." ”

Ramer looked at Mo Xiaoye and the dozen or so phantoms beside him, and said, "Do it...... Dream about you, I'm ...... I won't give in even to death......"

Mo Xiaoxie: "Let him down." ”

Ramer: "Again...... What are you going to do? ”

Mo Xiaoxie: "Goats should eat grass, little ones, let him eat to his heart's content!" ”

Ramer: "Hey, I only eat meat, not grass, feed the damn ......" Then one of the demon guards opened his mouth, and the other demon guard kept shoving grass into his mouth.

Soon Ramer was exhausted, and the feeling was so uncomfortable that it became difficult to breathe.

Ramer was treated madly for several hours, and the poor little goat had already rolled his eyes, but he refused to die for Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie didn't have the effort to continue to spend so much, so he had to let his subordinates continue to torture. He won't be merciful to this kind of monster, although it's a little despicable, but it's also worthy of millions of evil values.

It was already dark and the battlefield outside the city had been cleaned.

Buu had eaten more than Ramer and fell asleep near the city gate with a big belly.

Instead of leaving, Onmamba chose to stay here. Sandwiched between Mo Xiaoye and the half-horned sheep fairy, he is really not good at being a cow. The left is not, the right is not, there is nothing to be done at all.

Seeing Mo Xiaoye appear, he hurriedly rushed over and said, "How is Lamer, is he willing to give in?" ”

Mo Xiaoxie shook his head, "He's even harder than you." ”

"So what should my son do? If his men threaten my son......"

"Then your son will die, I don't care."

Onmamba suddenly sank in his heart, and felt that there was nothing worse than this.

He simply turned his heart on the side and shouted, "Let me help you force that guy to recruit peace!" With that, Onmamba hurried to the dungeon. When I got there, I found that the dungeon was too small, and he was too big to get in.

Sitting helplessly outside the dungeon, Onmamba could occasionally hear Rameer's screams from inside, which made his anger drop a lot. Remembering that he was threatened by that guy, he really wanted to rush in and rip off that guy's horns.

Mo Xiaoxiao took a look at his troops, and in this battle, although the equipment and finances gained were not much, they still had a lot of gains.

There are hundreds of demons who have advanced to the gold stage in battle, and their strength has increased a lot. These guys, Mo Xiaoye divided them from the big army and cultivated them as elite troops, giving them the best equipment, the best resources and the most important posts.

He didn't have any real losses in this offensive and defensive battle. Thousands of demons are dead, but they can be summoned again. There is no loss of living forces on the Herod side, but when it comes to losing equipment, it will be miserable.

And Ramer ...... Now the other party can't even save his life, and he can be said to be the biggest loser. As long as he loosens his mouth, Sheephorn Fort can be said to be directly in Mo Xiaoxie's bag, and by the way, it is feasible to get Weng Mamba over and use it for a few more years.