"In China, there is a very long-standing criminal law called Ling Chi, it is said that the executioner must cut 3,600 knives alive to keep the prisoner alive," the knife in Zhao Mubai's hand slashed through various parts of the man's body.

"And I think 3600 is actually too little, so I will cut 7200 pieces of meat on you, so that you can watch how your own meat enters your body and digests it!" Zhao Mubai said expressionlessly.

Turning around and motioning for a few dark people to bring up the other Holy Sect personnel, Zhao Mubai continued to smile and said, "Good things for everyone to share, I will let the rest of your Holy Sect come and taste the taste of your flesh together."

"Deliana, help me get a plate," Zhao Mubai had already chosen the target again.

The thin and translucent slices of meat were cut off by Zhao Mubai and placed on the plate, and the eyes of the man on the iron frame were already staring at the eyes that were about to protrude.

Because he is a half-human, half-corpse existence, he doesn't have much blood in his body, and even his muscles are weirdly semi-stiff.

And this happened to be cheap Zhao Mubai, the layer of skin on the surface of the chest has been completely dissected by Zhao Mubai, the texture on the muscles of the entire chest is clearly visible, and even the heart that is beating slightly can be seen.

The cold iron plate was soon filled with slices of meat of the same thickness, and Zhao Mubai looked at the man with a smile.

"I know you're never going to open your mouth right now, so how about I give you a taste of this sashimi I made?"

The man's face was frightened, and his head leaned back again and again, but he was tied to the iron frame, and no matter how he dodged, it was only in vain.

One hand pressed the man's cheek like a plier, and with a slight force, his mouth was opened, and the slices of meat soon filled his mouth.

Zhao Mubai hadn't forgotten the people of the Holy Sect who were tied up next to him, there were still a lot of slices of meat on the plate, and after letting a few dark people feed them one by one, when the last piece was also wiped out, Zhao Mubai gave up.

"Do you guys want to talk to me about something? Of course, I would prefer that you don't tell me anything, so that I will have the opportunity to use all the techniques I have learned on you."

There was fear in everyone's eyes, but surprisingly, no one stood up and wanted to confess, Zhao Mubai was amazed to see it, the degree of brainwashing of the Holy Sect was really unusual, it was to this extent, and these people didn't even say anything.

A bottle of formic acid collected from the black dead ant was taken out of the space, and the glass bottle glowed with brilliant colors under the reflection of the light.

Zhao Mubai simply stood up and gently unscrewed the glass bottle, "The formic acid of the black dead ant is extremely corrosive and toxic, and ordinary people will be in pain if they get a drop, but it shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" ”

Zhao Mubai tilted the glass bottle as he spoke, and the translucent and somewhat turbid formic acid dripped from the glass bottle.

On the half-open chest, half a bottle of formic acid was introduced into it by Zhao Mubai, and all the internal organs changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heart is contracting violently, and other internal organs are beginning to die or hemorrhage!

"Ahh

The man tied to the iron frame struggled frantically, the pain hit his mind like a tide, his internal organs seemed to be burning as a whole, and every second it seemed that countless ants were gnawing at his body.

Although the pain of the people of the Holy Sect has been reduced to a very low level, it is not non-existent, and the formic acid of the black dead ant also has an effect, Zhao Mubai did not tell them.

That is to greatly improve a person's sense of pain, looking at the mournful wail of the person in front of him, Zhao Mubai smiled with satisfaction.

"Aren't you going to say it yet? If you don't say it, I'll consider removing your organs little by little, making you an adult stick and putting you outside to be exposed to the wind and sun day and night! ”

Zhao Mubai was simply a devil in the eyes of this man, snot and tears flowed down, and the man's nerves completely collapsed!

When the cold blade touched his body, the man felt as if he had been electrocuted, "Say, I say!" ”

Zhao Mubai decisively put down the knife, "That's right, why did you suffer this crime earlier?"

"Wang Yi! Have you forgotten the teachings of the Holy Religion? Anyone who dares to head the news of the Holy Sect has been punished by the Holy Sect after all! The meaning in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

The man's body trembled obviously, the expression on his face became even more painful, and he was already about to open his mouth, and closed his mouth tightly again.

"Yo, it seems that your Holy Sect's deterrent power is quite strong!" Zhao Mubai was amazed.

Zhao Mubai leisurely came to the side of the person who had just spoken: "I think your status in this group of people should not be low, right?" ”

The purple astral energy gradually enveloped him, and the smile on Zhao Mubai's face became bigger and bigger!

The astral energy slowly eroded his body, and his entire arm turned purple, and finally even disappeared like grit.

Everyone watched in horror, and the man, who was one of the parties, reached out and waved wildly in the air, trying to get his gritty arm back.

Zhao Mubai shook his head, "Sometimes, knowing that your situation is already very dangerous, why do you stubbornly insist on something unnecessary?" ”

With a slight snap of his fingers, the speed of the astral energy shrouded in his body increased by another order, and soon the whole person disappeared.

"Now I think you should be able to speak, right?" Zhao Mubai stood in front of the man, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes and asked.

"I say, I say!" The man had already been mentally broken by Zhao Mubai's series of methods, and in the face of Zhao Mubai's question, he replied quickly without thinking about it.

"Say, tell me everything you know, if I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll let you go," Zhao Mubai said slowly while sitting on the stool that Delena had moved over.

"From, where do you start?" The man was crying, and for a moment he didn't think of where to start.

"Start with the sect leader of your Holy Sect, don't let me remind you again" Zhao Mubai's expression was a little impatient.

"Sect Master, our Sect Master is very mysterious, and there is no way for people like us to get in touch with the Sect Master."

"And how did you get in touch?" Deliana next to her suddenly asked.

"Through the unique marks of our Holy Religion, and the contact has always been a one-line connection, no one other than our direct superiors can know about our existence"

"Who is your immediate boss, and where is this person now?"