Chapter 59: Black Witchcraft

A dark dungeon, where the barracks are dedicated to felon criminals.

The chains that bind the enemy are all made of golden spirit and magic iron.

This kind of metal is extremely hard, even if a Dou Wang of the seventh order cultivation is tied up, he can't break free. In this era of peace in the magical world, many large black prisons will use this special metal shackle in order to specifically house powerful fighters.

Several seriously injured reincarnators were all tied up by the golden spirit demon iron chain at this moment, and their bodies were injected by Wang Chen with a special medicine that could make people weak and weak.

This qiē is naturally all about restricting the actions of these reincarnators.

The hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, and Wang Chen naturally would not underestimate these seriously injured reincarnators.

The reincarnators who can survive all the time in the dead space cannot be underestimated.

You can't be too cautious with these guys.

Who knows what killer weapon they still have left in their hands, some examples of powerful reincarnators capsizing in the gutter in the dead space have happened repeatedly, Wang Chen is cautious by nature, and naturally will not leave the enemy a chance to turn the tables.

The reason why they were spared, Wang Chen naturally had his own plans.

……

"Don't waste your time, we won't let you get any benefits, give me a good time!" A reincarnation roared loudly.

"Hahahaha, kill us if you have one."

"Phew, we won't give you a dime of reward points......" Several other reincarnators chimed in.

Wang Chen was playing with a torture instrument like a soldering iron.

There are also a few insect warriors around him to guard, and the jailers have all been dismissed by Wang Chen.

What he was going to do next was not to be seen by the natives of this world. Otherwise, once the information of the dead space is leaked, the main god will inevitably send down punishment.

Wang Chen said in a faint voice: "Why do you bother, you are all dead and hard-mouthed." You'd better honestly hand over all the reward points on your body, so that I can give you a happy end. ā€

Swish!

As the words fell, Wang Chen quickly grabbed the handle and slammed the red-hot soldering iron on the chest of a reincarnation, who was the most fierce among the few people just now.

Now~~~

The soldering iron came into contact with the skin, and as the steam rose, the aroma of the meat was permeated, and the smell of burnt skin and flesh suddenly filled the corner of the black prison.

"Ah!!!h The reincarnation let out an earth-shattering scream.

This kind of torture is a kind of torture tool that Wang Chen learned from ancient China, called 'soldering iron'. The specific method of execution is to use a red-hot soldering iron, contact it with the human body, and put it in a place where the human body's nerves are sensitively concentrated, so that it will be scalded and cause great pain. Torturers are often fainted from painful pain, but they cannot be fatally injured because they are only a small area.

This punishment has become frightening.

Imagine that some people are cooking, and the only splash of oil on their arms will produce a continuous and intense burning sensation.

And the pain caused by the soldering iron is dozens or hundreds of times that of this.

Without great willpower, the tortured person will never be able to resist this punishment.

"Kill me!! Kill me!! ā€

The reincarnation struggled violently in pain, and screamed wildly in his mouth.

Sou.

Wang Chen stopped.

He said coldly, "Hand over all the bonus points, as well as the items in your storage space." ā€

"Hahaha, comfortable, comfortable! It's a pleasure! There is a kind of give the master a few more times! Come on!!! The reincarnation relented and hardened his mouth again.

"Humph!"

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin." Wang Chen's face was gloomy, his hand shook, and the soldering iron was imprinted on the body of the reincarnation person again, and naturally there was a terrible scream.

"Handed over or not!" Wang Chen drank lowly.

"Don't pay! Haha, there's a kind of kill me!! ā€

……

Half a day later, Wang Chen walked out of the black prison with a cold face, and he was in a very bad mood now.

The bones of these reincarnators were far harder than he had imagined.

For half a day, he endured all kinds of torture, but not a single one of them gave in. In this respect alone, these reincarnators can be regarded as good men. However, Wang Chen would not let them go for this reason. The enemy of soft bones cannot be let go, and this kind of hard bones cannot be let go. Otherwise, it will inevitably bring him ** annoyance in the future.

For these guys who don't eat oil and salt, Wang Chen has nothing to do now.

He had even started to kill.

"These guys have such hard bones, why don't you just kill them?"

But thinking about Wang Chen, he was unwilling, he had died so many alien war insects, he couldn't just end it without taking any benefits.

Now this mission world belongs to the unerasure scenario of joint operations, and the main god originally discouraged reincarnations from fighting each other in this scenario. So even if Wang Chen kills them, there will be no half-dime benefit.

Just like the previous ninja reincarnation after his death, he didn't drop a single thing, and even the various props in his death mark, all the reward points were recovered by the main god.

Kill them all?

At most, that would only relieve hatred.

And Wang Chen is in great need of reward points now, and it is a large number of reward points.

The faster the Zerg Master's bloodline is upgraded, the more his strength will increase exponentially. Wang Chen, who had fully tasted this sweetness, naturally wanted to upgrade it quickly. However, the Zerg Domination upgrade requires a large number of Blood Enhancement Stones, and these things consume bonus points at a rate that is literally like a bottomless black hole.

If he wants to quickly level up the Insect Emperor, Wang Chen must try his best to plunder reward points and plunder something valuable.

finally met a few fat sheep, and Wang Chen was naturally reluctant to give up lightly.

"Forget it, let these guys live for a while."

"Interrogate them a few more times in the afternoon, and if they are still stubborn, we can only kill them."

"Are these guys completely unaware of pain? The guys in Dead Space are really all **. Damn ......"

"Whew~~"

Wang Chen exhaled fiercely, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a familiar aura appeared in the distance. Wang Chen looked up and saw Byron, who was wearing a wide robe, getting closer and closer.

Wang Chen was stunned, wasn't Byron busy making all kinds of alchemy props.

How can you have time to hang out?

"Master Byron? How can you be free today? Wang Chen shouted loudly, and the people also greeted him.

Byron smiled: "Wang Chen, boy." I heard that you were attacked today, and I was not at ease, so I came to take a look. But now, it seems that you are not hurt. How's it going, did the murderer catch it? Who did it? ā€

Wang Chen smiled bitterly.

The battle between himself and those reincarnators was particularly fierce, and almost all the surrounding residents were alarmed.

Byron, as the guardian of Spartan City, is naturally well-informed, and it is impossible to hide this kind of thing from him, and he will definitely not be able to hide it from him if he finally captures a few reincarnations. This powerful old man actually made a special trip because of this.

Wang Chen's heart was a little warm.

It's nice to be cared for.

For Byron, Wang Chen and him only had contact a few times, but the two became friends as if they had forgotten their friendship.

That's how strange life happens.

Some people may only have a mediocre relationship with each other for a lifetime, while some people can become very good friends with just a few words.

Wang Chen and Byron belong to the latter.

Wang Chen smiled: "It's not in the way, it's just a few miscellaneous fish, and it can't hurt me." These people used to have an old enmity with me, and they should have followed me all the way to Spartan City, but fortunately they didn't cause any major damage to Spartan City, and now they are fine. ā€

"Well...... That's good. Byron nodded, and he reminded, "You should be careful in the future, it is not good to be injured at this juncture." These people must have acted in an organized manner, and there may be follow-up troubles. ā€

Follow-up trouble?

There can't be, the Lord God won't send reincarnators into this world endlessly.

Wang Chen smiled secretly in his heart, but his face pretended to be thinking.

Then he replied: "Don't worry, I'm torturing these guys, I caught a few live mouths this time, I should be able to ask some clues, I will pay more attention." ā€

"Yes." Byron nodded.

"If you're fine, then I'll go first, I've been too busy lately."

Wang Chen thought about it and his heart moved.

"Master Byron, wait a minute."

"Oh? Wang Chen, what else do you have to do? Byron turned.

Of course, there is something, Wang Chen secretly said in his heart, those reincarnators refuse to let go. It seems that ordinary torture will not have much effect if it continues to try, and Byron's appearance reminds him of some information about the magical world.

While in the library of Dead Space, Wang Chen once saw a document about black witchcraft.

The combination of some methods of cruel torture of the human body using black sorcery and some strange potions according to the recipe is said to have miraculous effects on torture.

Some high-level practitioners of dark magic often set up their own criminal investigation chambers.

They then often go around plundering, using all kinds of black witchcraft methods to torture people to extract confessions, and obtain the information and resources they want...... For this reason, black witchcraft often represents evil and is not tolerated by the world.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen asked, "Master Byron, I wonder if you have any knowledge of black witchcraft?" ā€

"Black magic?"

Byron frowned.

He said sternly: "Wang Chen, this is not a good thing, what do you want to do with that?" ā€

Wang Chen said: "The assassins I caught before have very hard mouths, and ordinary punishment methods can't pry their mouths open at all, so I want to try to use other methods." ā€

Byron shook his head: "I've got some literature on black witchcraft. However, the use of black witchcraft to torture people is too cruel after all, and I advise you not to do it if it is not necessary. There are many ways, why use such an extreme way. ā€

Wang Chen had long expected this, since Master Byron was willing to selflessly protect Spartan City, he would naturally not be an evil person, and he would definitely dissuade him.

However, how could Wang Chen be persuaded by the light yƬ.

He had already put together a set of rhetoric before he could speak.

Wang Chen said: "These people are from a mysterious organization, and some of the information they have is very important to me. I had to. Otherwise, I'm in big trouble...... I hope Master Byron will be able to do it. ā€

"This ......"

Byron had some hesitation on his face, but his expression had loosened.

Byron asked, "Do you have to do this?" ā€

Wang Chen's eyes were firm, and he replied without hesitation: "I have to do it." ā€

"Ugh."

Byron sighed: "Okay, you ...... Follow me. ā€

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