Chapter Seventy-Five: Seeing the Wind Makes the Rudder

"Alright, end your guessing game. Tell me your intel. Xiao Chen said angrily.

"I don't have much more to say. With your strength, after I tell the information, you have only one choice. You don't have the qualifications to make a deal with me, nor do you have the guts to let me go back. Because when I go back, I can destroy you all with just a move of my mouth. No, your demise is already a foregone conclusion, and the Shadowbolts will doom you anyway. Haha......"

Didn't wait for Macora to finish speaking. Two soldiers with long sticks rushed up. Kick him to the ground. Stick after stick hit him on the buttocks.

"Damn, why are even the bad guys so unyielding now?" Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

The two of them fought fifty times in succession, and Macora had never suffered such a crime since he had been beaten with vigour, and he couldn't help but scream.

At the end of the fifty boards, Marcora was drenched in blood, and he bared his teeth and said, "If you think that'......"

"Fifty more. ”

Without a fighting spirit, Macora was already dying after a hundred strokes. He lay on the ground, pointing at Xiao Chen in the seat with his hand, his mouth trembling for a long time but he couldn't say a word.

"Okay. The good thing about being in this place is ......" Xiao Chen clapped his hands, and the wounds on Macora's body began to recover miraculously, and after a few seconds, he returned to the way he had first come here, "You can return to the way you came back at any time." However, the memory of pain may not be forgotten. ”

Marcora turned to look at his waist and hips, and found that sure enough, the wound was completely gone, but the heart-rending pain he had just felt was still so clear.

"Hitting the board is only the lightest punishment here, and if you don't cooperate, I can only try it one by one. I'm afraid you're more familiar with these things than I am, and you can imagine them yourself, do you need me to say more?"

"Haha, hahaha. Macora laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Hehe, sure enough, this is an illusion, since it is an illusion, then what else do I have to be afraid of? You can't really hurt my body, and the pain I suffer is all fake. After saying this, Macora sat cross-legged on the ground and said no more.

Xiao Chen waved his hand helplessly, and the soldier dragged him down, he could conjure up what he wanted at will in this world, so a piece of torture equipment appeared out of thin air.

However, during this execution, Macora behaved completely differently, he closed his eyes tightly, did not say a word, and even if his body was beaten badly, he only snorted twice and stopped yelling.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and pondered on the high seat, as if he didn't want to see him being tortured, but in fact, almost every part of this world was him, the king of Hades was him, the soldiers were him, the fire outside was him, and the terrifying torture instrument was also him. Xiao Chen had no interest in torturing and abusing people, on the contrary, he hated them from the bottom of his heart. He knew that if he continued like this, things would go beyond his bottom line.

This is not a trivial matter, as a magician who cultivates spiritual power, if he can't grasp his true heart, the realm will be shaken, and it will be normal for him to be injured and regurgitated.

The soldiers pulled Ma Ko up again, and as soon as the latter recovered from his injuries, he smiled coldly at Xiao Chen, "You can continue, this is a good cultivation for me, it can allow me to experience all kinds of hurt feelings and better control my body." Ordinary people don't have this experience, and when they experience this feeling, their body is finished. Isn't it amazing that when I got out of the role of the tortured person and began to experience it seriously, the pain became less difficult to accept. ”

"I really admire you. Anyway, he also felt that Macora was also a tough guy, such a person could do things that others couldn't do, and it was naturally easy to be respected, at least Xiao Chen wasn't sure that he could do this, "Since you are no longer afraid of these punishments, then there is no point in me doing anything here." ”

As Xiao Chen's words fell, the whole world turned into darkness in trembling.

In the real world, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and said to the people around him, "The dream trial magic has failed. We met a die-hard who was tortured in a way that I couldn't even stand and still wouldn't speak. ”

"Can't you read the memories directly after he's dead?" asked Garneau.

"Then you can only see some recent clips, and the person has too much in his head, so the information will be lost a lot. ”

Garno looked at Macora who woke up with disgust, and said: "I'll just say that fake things can't scare people, first cut off his hands, then gouge out his eyes, and finally make him unable to be a man, I want to see how long he can last." If he does survive, kill him. No matter how many soul fragments can be read, this operation would be a good one to cut off one of Yepes' arms. Throw his body in the Giles house when the time comes, and that guy will help us clean him up!"

"You...... You're Garneau!" Marcora stared at Garneau and shouted, "I remember your voice!"

Garneau tore off the triangular scarf on his face and said, "What about recognizing me, you deserve to die or you have to die." It's clear, and you'll die a happy death. ”

"So that's the case!" he turned his head to look at Xiao Chen and said, "The person behind you is actually Lord Roland." No wonder you know so much about my actions, and have so much courage! Sancho is so cheating on us. ”

"It doesn't matter anymore. Your Excellency Xiao Chen, let your people do it!" Garneau said.

Xiao Chen was about to refuse, but it was Macora who spoke: "Lord Garneau, I surrender! I am willing to follow Lord Roland." That guy Yepes has been squeezing out me, and I'm not willing to follow him for a long time. Like this time he went out on a mission without notifying me at all. I used to work under him because there were no big people to rely on in the temple, and if Lord Roland could take me, I would definitely help you deal with Yepes!"

"What are you kidding, how could we possibly let you go?" Garneau scoffed.

"Really, I understand now. You need to get enough say in the Shadow Troupe, then you will definitely install people in the Shadow Troupe, how can someone who came here rashly have me to know the details of the Shadow Regiment? There are many important things in the Shadow Regiment that will not be left behind, only those of us know it, they are all here. Macora nodded her head.

Seeing that the other party was listening to him seriously, he hurriedly continued: "Also, people always have to carry out things, no one knows those arrogant generals better than me, not even Yepes knows me, as long as you have me, you can master the power of the Shadow Regiment in the shortest possible time." ”