Physical recovery is the judge's so-called commutation of sentence?

Doesn't this add to the suffering?

Chen Jian couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't think about it carefully, he had to deal with Huang Aimian.

When he saw that his body was intact, he tried to blow it up. Chen Jian impatiently pressed him under him, panting and said:

"Huang Aimian, don't go crazy, now that my body is intact, you are not my opponent. ”

Huang Aimian struggled for a while, and finally stopped pragmatically.

He suddenly laughed dryly and said, "If you want to save people, I can help you, but you have to promise me that after you rescue people, let me blow you up." ”

“...... Deal. Chen Jian's heart plummeted. Will it hurt to be killed by a dirt bomb?

"Okay, okay, let me get up. ”

Chen Jian moved his body, Huang Aimian happily got up from the ground, and according to the agreement, he walked straight to the tall room where the madman was, Chen Jian followed closely behind him, worried about what tricks he was playing.

However, his worries are unnecessary, Huang Aimian has always been a talker.

Huang Aimian stepped directly into the room, he felt as if he had passed through a membrane wall, and his whole body was temporarily soaked with water, while Chen Jian stood by the door, bending down to peek inside.

Huang Aimian raised his head and saw two birds in the house, a yellow-eyed vulture and a green-eyed chestnut-red crested lark. The vulture seemed to be a specimen clinging to the ceiling, skinny and motionless, its whole body wrapped in rope, its throat not confined, and it was able to move very slightly, and there was a human figure on its left wing.

"Maniac ......"

Chen Jian saw the situation of the madman.

The limbs and torso twisted to exaggerated amplitude, and the crazy shape seemed to fit the madman's personality quite well, and his bones were no longer hard minerals, but were broken into pieces and wrapped around the vulture's body like ropes. If you look closely, you can see that there are only a few broken ropes left where he is, and he has tied himself to his wings to prevent the vultures from escaping, and the thunder drums on the wings are gone.

What exactly happened can only be known after the madman is saved.

Huang Aimian, who didn't know these things, looked at the vulture calmly.

The vulture's apricot yellow eyes circled a few times, and he opened his mouth and said to Huang Aimian: "You are the slave of Emperor Shaohao. ”

Chen Jian frowned after hearing this: It turns out that Huang Aimian is treated like this in the Bird Country.

It wasn't just Chen Jian who was surprised, even Huang Aimian was slightly stunned. Emperor Shaohao promised that he would live as a distinguished guest in purgatory at the disposal of the Bird Country, how did he come to the Yellow Pupil Bird and become a slave?

He was uneasy.

As Ross said, Emperor Shaohao could betray his oath at any time.

Is it time to break the alliance with the Bird Country?

After a pause, he whispered to Chen Jian: "Rose, if you go a few hundred meters to the south, there should be some poison arrow wood, cut one down for me." ”

"Is it blood to seal his throat?" he had seen on TV as a child.

"Yes. ”

"What do you want that to do?"

"Kill them. He squeezed a walled and eared look at Chen Jian.

After Chen Jian heard this, he immediately ran down the mountain. Bai Yao said that there are many poisonous plants growing in the Yellow Emperor Mountain, but he didn't expect that there were poisonous arrow trees.

Huang Aimian turned around and looked up at the ceiling.

The lark was still pecking at the madman, trying to get him to let go of the vulture's limbs, but the madman was currently dead, his limbs stiff, hanging unwaveringly between the wings and the rope, as if he were one with the vulture.

"Let me out, and I'll reward you. The vulture was full of majesty, and its disdainful gaze came out of its eyes, and it looked down on the prisoner who betrayed it.

Huang Aimian stood still: "Where is Emperor Shaohao now?"

"Why should I answer the question of the slave. ”

This is also an answer. ”

The vulture was provoked and flicked its wings in exasperation.

The madman hanging in the sky happened to wake up, and when he noticed the movement of his wings, he thought that the vulture was still trying to escape.

He shouted, "I won't let you run!

"Are you crazy?" Huang's voice reached the rooftop, "I heard Rose talk about you." ”

"Rose?" the madman could only hear his voice with his back to the ground, "Rose! yes, where did that guy Rose run, and I just heard his voice - who are you?"

"I'm Huang Aimian, and I'm here with Rose, companion. ”

"Oh, he's made friends again! It's good! "It's good!" said the madman, relieved, "to make more friends in purgatory." So where's Rose? Why doesn't he speak?"

"He'll be right away. ”

"Silly bird, do you hear me, my companion is coming soon, and your death is near!" the madman smirked, while wailing in pain.

The lark is still pecking at him, and he is coming back from the dead, and the two sides have remained in this stalemate. The madman felt that he was about to be freed for the umpteenth time, and his mind was like a marquee of the countless major battles he had commanded.

It is said that this only happens before death.

However, each resurgence dashes hopes of relief – he is still alive and suffering from the tireless pecking of larks.

To the muscles of man, the lark's beak is so weak and its stomach is so small that it can only rely on the number of times to torment the madman, trying to make him break down and voluntarily release his limbs.

The madman also thinks about what if no one comes to save him?

But he still persevered and waited until Chen Jian returned.

"The man outside the house is gone," the vulture suddenly felt a crisis looming, "where has he gone?"

"You don't have to know. Huang replied.

The vulture's murderous gaze fell on Huang Aimian, and then slowly moved to the door frame, its pupils narrowed.

Kill him!

Hearing the order from his superiors, the lark did not hesitate to break his oath not to attack Huang Aimian, and suddenly turned towards him.

By the time Huang Aimian reacted, one of his eyeballs had been punctured by a bird's beak.

He covered his right eye and began to hide from the lark in the spacious room.

Bailing's actions are quite fast, if you talk about strength alone, it is definitely not a human opponent, but it has "air supremacy" and occupies the initiative of attacking, Huang Aimian can't judge when it will attack, so he can only defend passively.

He tried to catch Bailing's body when it attacked, but Bailing, as a green-eyed bird, was already quite vigilant in battle, it didn't give Huang Aimian any chance to fight back at all, every attack was pointed, if it was in danger, it would decisively give up the attack and wait for the next opportunity.

Kill him!" the vulture urged nervously, worried that Chen Jian outside the house would come back.

Bailing stood still in the air, looking for a hole in Huang Waimian's defenses.

His right hand had been pecked out of several huge holes, and blood was pouring all over the ground, and the toes of both legs had been severely injured to varying degrees, and his movement was already very inconvenient, and he was quite slow to turn around.

The lark hovered in the air, then quickly leaped into his blind spot, and launched a fierce attack on the upper left of his back, which was the location of his heart.

In an instant, a thick log flew into the house, directly predicting the position of the lark, and the struggling lark hit the log headlong and fell to the ground tremblingly.

"Huang Aimian, behind you!" Chen Jian shouted.

Huang Aimian turned around with all his might, raised his foot and trampled Bai Ling to death.

The vulture closed its eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

The rest is pretty simple.

Without a lark to stop them, the two of them threw the poison arrow wood that flowed out of the sap at the vulture as if they were playing, and the vulture's whole body softened and its feathers dimmed a lot as it gradually lost its sound in the cursing.

It's dead.

"Come down, madman!"

Chen Jian caught the madman who was wrapped like a rope.

"What a madman. Huang Aimian praised softly.