Chapter Ninety-One: Ask: Good for you, twenty-three!

This man actually blew himself up in the head.

Suicide.

It's not even a suicide with poison in his mouth. It's a self-destructed skull. However, this kind of determination to commit suicide is not something that ordinary people can make. However, he had already fallen into the hands of Zhu Shen, and seeing Zhu Shen so ruthless and terrifying, he immediately committed suicide without hesitation. Afraid of falling into the hands of Zhu Shen and suffering from flesh and skin, this level of flesh and skin suffering, even he was trembling.

And after all, his previous cultivation was extraordinary, so the last vitality was still enough for him to finish this sentence. Divine cultivators, when they have cultivated to a high level, their vitality is already much stronger than that of ordinary people. Not at the same time when the body tissues were damaged. will die instantly.

"What...... Old Camel ...... You ......"

The bewitching woman was also stunned when she saw this, the rickety old man had committed suicide so resolutely, she couldn't help muttering, "Your Highness......? Will it become His Highness's worst enemy?"

Seeing the rickety old man like this.

This bewitching beauty also flashed the idea of committing suicide immediately in her mind at this time, but she still had a fluke in her heart, although Zhu Shen had abolished them before, but the skills that came from cultivation were not really abolished. With their vitality, if Zhu Shen could let them go, they could still recover and recover. Whereas...... She is still a woman! Although she is no longer a young girl, she is also quite beautiful.

Therefore, she did not commit suicide with her, but had some luck.

"Well, Your Highness, which Highness will I be his worst enemy?"

Zhu Shen had just killed the short and sturdy dwarf, and when he saw the rickety old man like this, he was also shocked.

"This ......"

Qing Yao was also stunned.

"Suicide? I haven't let you die, and you want to kill yourself...... Do you think you have the right to commit suicide in front of me?"

But, then, to Qing Yao and the bewitching beauty even more shocked, Zhu Shen suddenly opened his six arms, and several hands grabbed the rickety old man like lightning, stunned...... A few needles, phantom-like, pierced the rickety old man's head in some places.

"You...... Haha, I've blown up my skull, my brain shattered, and I can't live......"

Seeing this, the rickety old man smiled miserably with a hint of smugness, "I'm going to die...... I fell into your hands, but I killed myself...... There's no way you can ...... me!"

He said.

"Hehe, suicide? In front of me, do you think you have the right to commit suicide?"

But at this time, Zhu Shen also stood indifferently, and said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Old man, don't you think that you can still say such a long thing to me now...... Is that a very abnormal thing in itself?"

"This ...... No, what's going on...... Why haven't I died!"

Hearing Zhu Shen's words, the rickety old man also woke up, and he said in horror, "Impossible...... Why haven't I died, I have already exploded my skull just now, and I will definitely die...... Why haven't I died yet...... What have you done to me?"

"Hmph, in front of me, life and death are not up to you. ”

Seeing this, Zhu Shen just said coldly, "If I want you to die, you will die." If I don't let you die, you can't die. Now, I don't want you dead. I want you...... It's better to live than to die!"

His eyes were cold and cruel.

"No, no...... Please, Your Highness XVIII, please don't do this...... Give me a good time...... I beg you, kill me ......!"

The rickety old man also turned pale at this time and begged for mercy and died, "Don't treat me like this, give me a good ...... I was just doing what I was told, and I didn't have that dwarf-like disgusting thought just now...... Please, give me a good time!"

Look at the short dwarf who has turned into minced meat.

He had to be frightened.

This way of dying is terrible.

As a killer, he used to feel that he was not afraid of death, it was a big deal to stick out his head and stab, anyway, he was a good man eighteen years after his death. The killer was originally a life of licking blood from the knife edge. Even if they are attached to the powerful people, it is the same. You have to do things for the powerful, too. Life and death are often put on the back burner. Now, however, he ...... Scared.

"It's impossible, they've already blown up their brains, why aren't they ...... dead!"

At this time, the bewitching beauty saw that the rickety old man was really not dead, and she said words begging for mercy in horror again and again, and she also had a ghostly look on her face, "Why is this happening...... This can't be ......! What kind of means is this, even the person who blows up his head can't die......!"

She collapsed.

Originally, she was actually hesitant, whether she had extinguished her luck and thought about whether to blow up her skull and die, but now, she didn't dare to do it...... Blowing up his skull, it's too ugly, it's too ugly to die. It made her unbearable not to say anything. It's exploded, it's ugly, and it's not dead yet...... It's simply ...... It's horrible.

"Master, he ...... That's right. It's him. Because it's him. What else is impossible?"

Qing Yao was also dumbfounded, but she was more acceptable to this kind of thing now.

"What's so surprising about that? To me, it's just a very ordinary method!"

At this time, Zhu Shen saw the shocked expressions of the rickety old man and the bewitching beauty, and said lightly, "The reason why you think you can commit suicide in front of me is just because...... You don't know anything about the real means. ”

"Your Highness Eighteen, kill me, please kill me......" the rickety old man still said.

"Spare your life, Your Highness Eighteenth, spare your life...... We're just doing what we're told, Your Highness Eighteen......"

The bewitching beauty also begged for mercy again and again. "Spare me, spare me...... Your Highness, the slave family turned out to be your female slave, the slave family is not bad, if you don't dislike it, the slave family can serve you well...... You can play with slaves to your heart's content...... Please don't kill me...... don't kill me. ”

"you? What are you, filthy goods. You don't deserve it, let me play with you. ”

"It's a lot of peace, now, you know my methods, right?"

"Want to die?"

"Want to live?"

Hearing them like this, looking at their frightened expressions, Zhu Shen also said lightly, "Say, who asked you to kill me...... Say that person, and I will make you happy, and I will also give you a way to live. ”

For Zang Yibai's kind of goods, he can search for souls, but Zhu Shen's current strength is really not high, he can search for Zang Yibai's souls, but he can't search for souls of masters of this level of rickety old man and bewitching beauty.

If a person who cultivates a strong god cultivates, his qi and blood will be strong, and when his qi and blood are strong, his invisible soul will also be nourished. Become a little more powerful and powerful than ordinary people. Therefore, with Zhu Shen's strength now, it is too risky to search for souls for a master like them.

Zhu Shen can't do it.

That's why he wanted to force them to speak for themselves.

"We ......" The rickety old man was already very frightened, but when he heard it, he still spoke.

"Yes......" the bewitching beauty said.

She's almost there.

"No...... You can't ......," but just as the bewitching woman was about to speak, the rickety old man was frightened. He seemed to remember something terrifying.

"Don't say it, I'll make your life worse than death......" Zhu Shen also immediately tortured the rickety old man.

The rickety old man screamed miserably.

"Our family, think about it, our family...... No!", however, the rickety old man still endured it, screaming and enduring it, and looked at the bewitching beauty and said.

The bewitching woman also paused when she heard this.

It turned out to be for the family.

It seems that they came out to carry out the mission, and their relatives and families have been controlled by the people behind the scenes. That's right, killers are always dishonorable characters, especially some killers who are trained by the royal family, and there are more rules for some various constraints to control them.

"Huh?"

Zhu Shen frowned when he saw this. He stopped. Killers also have human nature, sometimes they are afraid of death, but for the sake of their families, they can bear a lot of unbearable pain. Of course, despite this, they are not worthy of sympathy.

But he also suddenly understood that torture was very difficult to force these two people to say what he wanted to know.

"Originally, I wanted to force you to say it yourself...... It seems that there is no way. That's it, do you think that if you don't say it, this prince will have no way to know? Look at me, great ecstasy!"

Airplanes.

After that, Zhu Shen didn't bother to rub shoulders with them, so he directly used six arms and one illusion to perform a magic technique of ecstasy hypnosis. Due to the gap between their realms, he can't search for these two people now, because soul searching is his own thoughts breaking into the memories of other people's souls after all. If you resist it, you will also be in danger. Zang Yibai has no ability to resist. But if it's them? Not necessarily.

Whether you can search for souls does not mean that Zhu Shen has no other means.

What he's doing now is ecstasy, and some people call it hypnosis.

The reason why he forced it just now, instead of directly casting this, was because casting this method also consumed a lot of spiritual power. He didn't want to waste it. But now this situation has to be used.

"This ......"

Qing Yao, who had been watching obediently from the side, also shrank her eyes when she saw this, and said, "This is the art of ecstasy! I didn't expect that the master would even know this...... What the hell wouldn't he do?" she stammered.

And this time.

The old rickety old man and the bewitching beauty who had been injured couldn't resist Zhu Shen's ecstasy at all, and both of them were in a daze with straight eyes.

"Say, what's your name?"

After Zhu Shen was fascinated by them, he also asked first.

"My name is ......"

"My name is ......"

They also answered obediently.

Zhu Shen asked them two more common-sense questions, and after confirming that they had been fascinated by himself, he really asked the question to which he wanted to know the answer, "Say...... This time, which prince sent you to kill the eighteen princes?!!!"

He asked, staring at the stunned duo.

"The one who sent us to kill the Eighteen Princes was ...... Twenty-three princes!"

"The one who sent us to kill the Eighteen Princes was ...... Twenty-three princes!"

At this time, when the two heard Zhu Shen's question, they also answered in unison.

"What? Twenty-three princes, Zhu Qianzhu?"

Qing Yao also said when she heard the answer, "It turned out to be him!"

"Twenty-three! Okay, it turns out that it's really my twenty-third brother!"

Zhu Shen's eyes also turned cold when he heard this, "Okay, you twenty-three! It seems that you really want to kill me...... Do you think that if I die, more than two months later, the Holy Son's Decree will fall into your hands?"