Chapter 592: Confrontation

The Great Sage still lowered his head, covered in blood, the blood was bombarded by thunder and lightning, the flames burned, and he was completely devoid of brilliance, forming black scorch marks one by one. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The Night Demon walked over, his head just at eye level with him. The Night Demon didn't do it immediately, but pinched his chin and looked at the Great Sage, seeming to be very interested, and the atmosphere at the scene became very strange.

"Monkey, you're still awake, I'm sure you won't lose consciousness so easily, after all, it's the flesh I fancied!" The Night Demon suddenly whispered, and with his words, a finger of the Great Sage. He moved slightly.

What, the Great Sage still has consciousness!

I was shocked in my heart, this iron chain pierced his body and soul, and it had been sealed to death, and the strength of his whole body was tightly blocked by the power of the iron bucket. Even the scars have penetrated deep into the soul, and in this case, others are afraid that they are already dead. But the Great Sage is different, he still has a trace of consciousness, and he can even move a finger.

Seeing the Great Sage move a finger, the Night Demon was suddenly very happy, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"That's right, it's just that it's like this to be abused. Monkey, monkey, since you are still awake, I will let you clearly see that your body is deprived. Only this kind of flesh is the most delicious. It's worth devouring. The Night Demon suddenly laughed, slapped his waist, and suddenly a black wooden frame two feet high appeared, on which various knives were displayed.

There are curved straight ones, long ones, short ones, etc., etc., and every utensil is filled with the smell of blood. The Night Demon picked up a spoonful-like utensil and spoke slowly.

"This torture instrument is used to gouge out your eyeballs, don't look at the edges are extremely smooth, but there are more than 100 tiny teeth on it, and you can completely gouge out your eyeballs with a slight movement. And it will leave behind a very special kind of resentment, which will cause you to be reborn with intense pain that can be applied to the soul. The Night Demon stroked it, then put it down and picked up a knife with a raised blade at the tip.

"This is called a cramp knife, specifically for your meridians, it tastes very good, even if it cuts off the body's senses, it can directly act on the soul."

"There are seventy-two kinds of torture instruments here, how long do you think you will use them before you will consume the hope in your soul, eventually produce despair, and then die a painful death in it?"

The Night Demon pointed at the torture instruments, telling him about the perversion in his heart, as if this was the only way to vent his emotions.

There are all kinds of torture tools here. There are everything, although all of them act on the human body, but all of them are special torture instruments developed for the second step of existence. Anyone who suffers from it will be miserable. However, when the great sage heard this, his body suddenly shook. The eyelids slowly lifted.

"There is a kind of same thing for my grandson, see if my grandson will scream!" The Great Sage's soul shook suddenly, bursting out with a burst of power, and then the words exploded like thunder.

However, after the explosion, his soul fell silent again, as if he had gathered soul power just now to say this.

When the Night Demon heard this, he laughed.

"Very good, good, I'll see how far you can persevere, then let's start with the first course!" He casually summoned the first torture instrument. It's like a comb. This thing can brush off the scalp of people and scrape out the marks of bones, and it is called ghost shaving in the folk!

Syllable!

And just as he was about to make a move, his arm was grabbed. This arm was strong and powerful, surging with pitch-black demonic energy, and the Night Demon turned around, he didn't expect it to be me.

"Brother Night Demon is boring, killing people is just a nod to the ground, you torture him like this, and in the end it is this battle holy body that is damaged. When the time comes, there will be damage. Make the strength come into play, I'm afraid it's not good! I said lightly, the power in my hands was not afraid of his world at all.

At this close range, I realized that the ghost human race I had dealt with before was simply incomparable to the monster in front of me.

In his body, the king is full of energy, and the whole person is like an abyss world, which is full of malice and disaster, it is simply a world of disaster, it is simply a hell of demons. This kind of existence. Even if it leaks a breath, it can directly destroy the existence that has not reached the second step. Even I felt a deep oppression, if it weren't for the existence of desire and hatred, I was afraid that there would be no bones.

"Netherworld. I saw that you were a talent, and I invited you to come up and watch the judgment. I didn't expect you to obstruct my execution, are you sure you want to die? The Night Demon didn't care what I said, his words were full of domineering.

Bang!

The power in his body turned into two sharp knives that pierced my body, causing two more holes in my shoulders. I had enough strength. A liquid of desire and hatred flowed out, like blood. The wound healed slowly, as if it had been devastated. Those two forces pierced out, directly blasting the torture rack to smithereens, and the air behind him also tore out two tracesβ˜† Finally pierced into the bodies of several world-class ghost soldiers, and four ghost soldiers exploded directly in an instant.

But this power seems to be hurting my body, but I am camouflaging. My body is filled with world cells, and the outer walls of the cells are constantly vibrating, and I can change my body at any time, which is even deeper than the power of the rebirth level.

Even the Night Fiend. Nor can it be found.

"Night Demon, the ghost king qi in this kid's body is very strong, and his body is very hard, which is not much compared to you. Looks like a stunning look, do you need me to help you? "That Tie Yan didn't care about this at all. Reclining in a chair, Yoyo said. Where is this to help the Night Demon here, it is simply provoking him to fight alone. He may even have other bad intentions, but it seems that he is not worried about the Night Demon.

The Great Sage of Jinpeng looked at me. His eyes were full of murderous aura, but Peng Miaohua was in my hands, and he didn't dare to show it, even Peng Qianli didn't dare to say more.

They wanted the Night Demon to kill me, but at the same time they didn't dare to speak. If you say the wrong thing. Not to mention that it was covered by the Kunpeng Ancestor, even the person in front of him who was covered by the Iron Swallow would be directly tortured to death by the Night Demon.

"No one is allowed to do it without my orders!"

The Night Demon suddenly gave a command, and said to the ghost soldiers, and then he looked at me and slowly spoke: "Boy, you have a very strong body. It's rare for my ghost royal clan to have such a powerful physical existence, and it seems that the purity of your ghost royal qi is not low! ”

The Night Demon slowly withdrew his arm, he knew how strong he was, compared to the soldiers behind him. But it didn't do any real harm to me. I didn't stop anymore, at this time his goal had changed, and he was no longer targeting the Great Sage. And I noticed that after the Great Sage heard my voice, his soul slowly vibrated and surged with strong vitality. Now I'm going to do it. It is to restrain the people who live there and let the great sage get out of trouble by himself.

"Each other, Brother Night Demon's strength is really unfathomable, except for the Fist of the King of Sin, even the Ghost Finger can be cast so easily. Admire. ”

I rubbed my shoulders, and my muscles twisted for a moment to cover the wound, and my momentum was not affected in the slightest. Although I am smiling, there is a hundred thousand vigilance hidden in my smile, this night demon is definitely not simple. Although he is only world-class, even the ghost knight Yumoro is not enough to lift his shoes. Now I'm strong enough to monopolize a True Yuan-level existence, but I'm still getting hurt so quickly.

The bloodline of the Netherworld Royal Clan is really powerful, and it seems that the royal spirit is getting stronger and stronger. The more powerful!

"I've never heard of your name in the royal city, and you must have been inherited in the hidden place of the Ten Thousand Ghosts, so that your body has a royal atmosphere. But I didn't expect that you could realize the change of the Sin Ding King Fist with a small casual cultivation, and even the Netherworld Demon Armor could touch the skin. But that's the end of it, I'll show you the real royal martial arts! ”

The Night Demon watched as my breath wrapped around my body, forming a layer of armor like armor, his hands sank, and he suddenly drank: "Nether Demon Armor!" ”

Bang!

With the cold snort of the Night Demon, a monstrous demonic light suddenly erupted ≑ the pores of his body. And on his body, the demonic qi was like a whirlpool, tearing the black robe around him and spreading to his skin, and then produced a jet-black light, like black gold. Between the caves of light, lines like demonic inscriptions spread, and then the surface of his body was directly covered with a layer of armor formed by demonic qi.

The moment this armor appeared, a blood-red light appeared in his eyes, and then the demonic energy that escaped behind him also formed a huge demonic figure. Like the god of death holding the scythe of death, dressed in black and gold robes, he seduces his soul and asks for his life.

"Nether Armor! I didn't expect you to take this kid so seriously, do you want to use your strongest attack? Tie Yan stood up, his eyes shining with a dazzling light, he didn't expect the Night Demon to take me so seriously.

"You have similar powers, I'm waiting for you to show it, don't say I didn't give you a chance." The Night Demon laughed and tilted his head at me, not at all in a hurry, but the power of the fury was in front of me, like a huge furnace.

I observed his changes up close at this time, and finally figured out the context of that energy, and the waves in the sea of desire and hatred surged, and then streams of black gas spread out.

"Soul robe!"

The black light was like a wave, and a soul scream was transmitted, and under the soul scream, the color on my black gold robe became even more intense, and the soul robe like the Nether Demon Armor slowly gave birth under my cold voice.

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