Chapter 981: Tianzun's Nightmare

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Bang......

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Before the Demon Venerable Rahu could take two steps, he had been numb by this thunderbolt, not to mention rushing up to tear apart the messenger who had whipped him a chain, and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground and convulsed like a mortal being electrocuted.

"Yo! I still want to resist, it's really a long experience. ”

The black-faced servant jumped off the horse, stepped on the face of the Demon Venerable Rahu, tied him up with three strokes and five divisions, and then kicked him wildly, in the process, the Demon Venerable Rahu's eyes were bloodshot but he couldn't even say a word.

"I'm tied up." The black-faced officer laughed arrogantly.

No one resisted, because they didn't know if a thunderbolt would fall from the sky if they resisted.

Demon Venerable Rahu's impulse just now was to end, and they should not move lightly until they understood the purpose of the existence of this world.

The government office was in the center of the town, and they were taken to the prison behind the government office.

"Haha! Blackhead, you're back. A thin officer greeted him with a flattering face.

"That is, today's harvest is good, and everyone has a reward." The black-faced officer laughed.

"These are the gods outside the sky, and they don't seem to be any different from us human ≠." The skinny messenger pouted disdainfully.

Liu Le and the others looked at each other, these mortals actually knew that they were gods.

Think about it carefully, as soon as they appeared, these ten errand soldiers came over to arrest people, it was clear that the script had been written in this world a long time ago, and they were the characters in the script, and if they violated the script, they would be struck by lightning.

The cell is an iron cage, one room per person. But it's only the size of a zhang.

Seventeen single-room iron cages, surrounded by a boxy circle. Only a narrow passage was left in and out, as far as the middle of these cages was concerned. It is a variety of torture instruments, the variety of which is so rich that it is enough to see all the punishments that mortals can think of.

For three days, no one cared about it, but fortunately it was clean and seemed to be all new.

They had discussed it with each other, but their limited knowledge was simply not enough to find clues to clear the level.

Wait......

It's the only way they can do it.

There was no other way, because they couldn't find a way to recover their strength and break out of this world, as long as they moved their killing thoughts, the thunder in the sky fell on them in the next moment.

Early in the morning of the third day, sunlight shone through the window into the cell. A sound of footsteps sounded at the end of the cell.

Here came the black-faced officer and his men, plus a chubby, evil-looking cell boss and his men with small eyes full of shrewdness and cruelty, who carried several fine food boxes on a stone table in the middle of the cell.

"It's really worthy of a god, and he doesn't eat or drink for three days." The black-faced officer said enviously.

"It's not all meat on our chopping board." The fat cell boss smirked.

"Hey, hey! That's up to you, adults are still waiting for dinner! The black-faced officer licked his lips and said excitedly.

The fat cell head spun around, and finally opened the iron cage door and pulled the creator god Alpha out.

"What are you going to do?" Alpha said in a deep voice.

"Do what?" The fat cell boss was furious as if he had been stepped on by his tail.

"You guys, tie him to the torture rack for me." The fat cell boss commanded.

There was a tearing sound, and several jailers tore Alpha's clothes with three strikes and five divisions. Stuffed into the mouth of the alpha in a ball, tied to the torture rack and stood aside one by one, discussing how to talk about it.

That's right! It's not a start, it's a mouthful.

They constantly press on the musculoskeletal part of the alpha. The fat cell boss cut off a piece of golden flesh little by little.

"This is the flesh and blood of the gods." The fat cell boss said enviously.

"Don't think about it, this is for adults, let's eat a little bit."

The black-faced officer carefully cut the thigh meat into thin slices and placed them in a delicate food box.

Although he lost his divine power, his physique was abolished. However, the god's recovery power was still somewhat, but the bleeding had stopped in a moment. After a while, even the flesh that had been cut off grew back, but it was a little pale due to the lack of divine power.

"I'm leaving. You play slowly! ”

The black-faced servant put away the food box and smiled strangely as he left.

"Well, or ask for mercy." The fat cell head ripped off the rag in Alpha's mouth.

"Who the hell are you?" Alpha said in a deep voice.

He is the creator god, and at the same time, he is also a celestial venerable, and this little damage is nothing at all.

"They are gods, their mouths are really hard enough, much better than the last batch of goods, they persevered for fifty years before they died, from my grandfather to my father served them for fifty years, and when it was my turn, they died."

The fat cell boss sighed a little regretfully when he said this.

"But you shouldn't live less than fifty years."

The fat cell boss laughed and said, "So that my son and I can play with you for fifty years." ”

A chill swept through the cell, and Tianzun, whose heart was like a golden stone, felt a burst of horror.

Jinni...... Fifty years in captivity...... Tortured to death......

These three pieces of news, no matter which one of them are very important, but the fat cell boss is reluctant to say more at this time.

In the first year, the blackface would come every day and take away a piece of fresh divine flesh and a cup of fresh divine blood.

They also seem to understand the meaning of not killing chickens for eggs, and the sixteen people have always taken turns cutting meat and bloodletting.

That's right...... That's sixteen people.

The only one who was not cut and bled out, but just sat in a corner of the cage and slept with his eyes closed, whether it was an errand or a jailer, everyone seemed to ignore him, and no one ever opened the door of the cell where he was.

The Temple of the Gods insidiously reminded the fat old man, and as a result, he was whipped.

Because in the sight of the fat old man, there was no seventeenth prisoner to be found, and there were only sixteen iron cages in this huge cell, and the Temple of the Gods would of course be beaten badly if he said so.

Not to mention the sixteen Heavenly Venerables who are in dire straits, Liu Le is also very dangerous at this time.

Unlike other Heavenly Venerable Laws that were completely imprisoned, he fused the Nightmare Law and the Dream Dao Law after him, allowing him to still show a little bit. Obviously, this world can't completely seal his Nightmare Tree's abilities.

But even so, maintaining this remnant of the law every minute and every second had consumed all his energy.

Just a little bit of relaxation. The black-faced officer and the fat cell boss would probably notice him, the prisoner who had disappeared for a year.

In the early summer of the following year, the black-faced errand who had taken the flesh that day soon returned unhappy.

It was his first time back. At the same time, it also means that a year of calm has finally come to an end.

"What's the matter, the divine blood and divine flesh are not qualified." The fat cell leader's face changed and he greeted him.

"Yes, the quality has dropped."

The black-faced servant frowned and said, "Carefully calculate that almost every inch of the flesh and blood on their bodies have been cut, they are as fragile as chickens in our Slave God City, and now they have exhausted their divine power and their new flesh and blood cannot be nourished. ”

"Come back tomorrow!" The fat cell boss waved off with excitement on his face.

This day was the most difficult day for the sixteen Heavenly Venerables in more than a year.

The fat cell bosses no longer just mocked and insulted, but tied them to the torture rack one by one.

Thin needles are inserted into the seven orifices, and the strong life of the gods can still see the iron needles pierced into their eyes with their eyes. All the meridians and acupoints that can bring pain to the body are all destroyed without exception.

The next day, the black-faced officer took the flesh and returned with an ugly face again.

"It doesn't make sense!" The fat cell head was holding a notebook and couldn't figure it out.

"What the hell is going on?" The black-faced officer said displeased.

"According to the records of the cell bosses of the past dynasties, once these gods are tortured, anger and pain will cause the divine power deep in their bodies to explode, and then refill the flesh and blood, but a few of them don't feel a little pain." The fat cell boss said helplessly.

The sixteen Heavenly Venerables looked at each other in prison and understood their hearts.

This method is indeed feasible, but it is only for ordinary gods, and they are the strongest of the gods, Tianzun, and their hearts are determined beyond the limits of mortal imagination. Yesterday's criminal law was too humiliating for them, and the pain was nothing at all.

"They should be the strongest of the gods."

On the third day, the fat cell boss burst out laughing and seemed to figure out something.

No torture was inflicted on them that day, and it seemed that the fat cell boss knew that pain was not enough to achieve his goal.

Sixteen warblers were taken to the cell. One of the sixteen mortals, the Qinglou woman, entered an iron cage.

The night was short, and the Tianzun who were drugged by the fat cell head were pushed back by a group of mortal women.

In the evening, the sky was dark, and one by one Tianzun was blindfolded and could not see the dim firelight.

Sixteen more women entered the cell. The same was poured into sixteen special portions, and then the cell was filled with a strange smell.

Early the next morning. The first rays of sunlight illuminate the cell.

More than a dozen jailers rushed into the iron cage and tore off the blindfold from Tianzun's head with a sinister smile.

"This ...... You ants. ”

"Good...... Good...... Good ......"

For the first time, the Celestial Venerables were outraged. The women who are entangled in them, pockmarked faces, provocative noses, big yellow teeth, and triangular eyes, how have they ever seen such an ugly woman, let alone have a relationship with them.

If it had been placed in the past, these people would have been directly wiped out if they dared to appear.

"Good...... Good...... Flesh and blood is good today. The blackface officer laughed and left.

From this day on, the sixteen Heavenly Venerables finally tried what it meant to be better off to die.

They are born with great talents, strong wills are not afraid of any pain, and theoretically no blow can shake their minds, but some things beyond the limits of their tolerance can still make them angry.

Trample on their pride and trample them under their feet completely......

And all this is done by a group of mortals, who once pinched to death billions of trillions of mortals without blinking an eye.

When the ugly woman is useless, the fat cell boss finds the ugly man.

When the ugly man is useless, the fat cell boss finds the dirtiest beggar.

When these are all taken for granted, and the pride of Tianzun is completely trampled, it is no longer possible for them to be angry......

The fat cell boss sent all kinds of beauties again.

A year later, the sixteen Heavenly Venerables were shocked to find that they had descendants.

That's right, it's offspring, and the chance of a Tianzun having offspring is close to zero.

But at this moment, they really have offspring, and they will not be mistaken.

The child was taken away after only seeing one face......

But the punishment that provoked their anger would not end, and for the first time they had the opportunity to leave their cells.

They were dragged through the streets in prison vans, skinned alive and cramped and deboned in front of the mortals of the town, and men, women, children, and individuals could come up and humiliate them, and their pride was trampled on every second. (To be continued.) )

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