Chapter 476: Death to the End
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But the Netherworld Sect won't let him die, because this is the main person of the Netherworld Sect, and he needs to get something from him.
Or rather, to confirm something.
Wu Feng was thrown into the cell like a dead dog, the blood had already coagulated on his fingertips, and the jailer laughed and left, for them, any strong person here was just a prisoner for their amusement.
The old man with a collapsed face pressed Wu Feng's chest, Wu Feng's body spasmed, and he suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and fell down again.
The old man frowned, withdrew his hand, and sighed.
"It's hard to live past five days. β
One of them shook his head, "His strength is too poor, and almost all of those who can be punished here are above the Tianxuan realm." β
The man with the broken arm sneered, "It's better to die, it's only a matter of time before you continue to suffer like this." As he spoke, he stood up, and saw that it meant to take matters into his own hands.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Whether it is life or death is also up to him." Since he begged me, then I have to find a way to keep him alive. β
The man with the broken arm sneered: "Old stubborn, do you think this is outside now? If you let him live one more day, he will suffer one more day." He is a waste, and to die is liberation. β
The old man with a collapsed face said in a deep voice: "I said, life and death are his own choices. None of us are qualified to make a new choice for him, and even if he suffers, it is his own choice. What qualifications do you have to say such things now?"
The man with the broken arm raised his eyebrows, and his murderous intent overflowed, "You are really stubborn." β
The one-eyed old man sneered: "I said that you guys are really funny, you would quarrel over this kind of thing? Just watch a monkey show, is there any point in arguing over this kind of thing? And with him fighting in front, we can rest for a while." Why not?"
The man with the broken arm sneered, "It turns out that you have this idea. Medicine Spirit Valley is really a miracle place. β
"Humph!"
The one-eyed old man snorted coldly, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to pretend to sleep.
With one more newcomer, they can rest for a while, after all, the jailer needs to deal with a newcomer like Wu Feng. If Wu Feng can't bear it, he will either die, go crazy, or tell the truth. And which of these people has not been punished for many years? But they all resisted and still did not let go.
"I'm going to resist because I'm going to live ......"
Wu Feng opened his eyes, and after spitting out the mouthful of dirty blood in his chest, he suddenly felt a lot better. It's just that the whole person is still very weak, and his body is still twitching and trembling.
The man with the broken arm glanced down at Wu Feng and said coldly: "You are really stubborn, let me tell you, if you continue like this, even if you can live, it will be difficult for you to not lack arms and legs." My left arm was shattered by these mongrels. β
"If you don't believe me, in five days at most, you'll either die or you'll beg me to kill you. β
Wu Feng gritted his teeth, "Absolutely not!"
"Ridiculous, pathetic, pathetic. β
The man with the broken arm snorted coldly and returned to his place.
The old man with a collapsed face sighed, looked at Wu Feng and said: "You need to reconsider, if you want to keep holding on, this is not a few days that can be over, maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe ten years, a hundred years." The pain never abates, every day. β
"These pains will last until the day you die......"
Wu Feng struggled for a long time before sitting up, "As long as I can live, I will do it." β
The old man with a collapsed face looked at Wu Feng for a while, and only after a long time did he retract his gaze, "Since this is your choice, then follow your ideas." β
Suddenly, everyone was silent.
Wu Feng turned his head to look back, and at some point, the Yin Netherworld Sect Master appeared outside the cell, her feet did not touch the ground, and her eyes looked at everyone coldly.
There was no scolding, no sound at all.
These people have all been worn out of their anger, and they all know very well that that kind of approach is too idiotic to be of any use at all.
The Yin Netherworld Sect Master said coldly, "Wu Feng, have you figured out how to answer me?"
Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "What I said is true. β
The Yin Netherworld Sect Master stared at Wu Feng for a moment, stopped saying a word, turned around and left.
Wu Feng yelled: "I want to see the eldest lady!"
The Netherworld Sect Master paused for a moment, then disappeared straight away.
"Ahem, ahem. β
Wu Feng coughed violently, blood kept flying out of his nose, his face turned red for a while, and then he fell to the ground weakly.
"Whoop, whoop......"
Wu Feng gasped, his eyes were dark, and his heart was full of despair.
There is hope to live, but this way of living is too painful.
He desperately wanted to run the Divine Hell Soul Lock Technique, last time it was the Pug who helped, so he had the strength and could help others break the seal, but this time he did it himself, even if the Divine Hell Soul Lock Technique was very powerful, it became almost impossible to do this thing.
Wu Feng worked hard, he kept trying, day and night.
On the morning of the third day, when the first rays of sunlight shone in through the very small window, Wu Feng subconsciously trembled. Fear, he is also human, and he will be afraid.
The old man with a collapsed face suddenly changed color, and said in a low voice: "Find a way to divert your attention, otherwise...... You're going to die of pain. β
Wu Feng clenched his lips with his teeth, he saw that everyone's faces had changed, and it was obvious that today would be even more cruel.
Wu Feng's body stiffened and turned to look over, and the jailers took out a huge pair of pliers, like the head of a crocodile, and there was blood stained on it. Then a jailer opened the cell and threw Wu Feng out.
"To say or not to say?"
A jailer spoke coldly, looking at the eyes, but wished that Wu Feng would not say anything.
Wu Feng clenched his teeth, but his teeth kept colliding, making a clicking sound. The pincers looked terrifying, and when you got closer, they didn't look like a crocodile's head. Wu Feng clenched his fist violently and smashed it into a person next to him.
"Bang!"
The other party's reaction was faster, and he vomited blood with a punch, and then grabbed Wu Feng back who flew upside down with a backlash.
"Hehe, it's really a newcomer, and you still want to resist?"
The jailer sneered and slapped Wu Feng in place. "I'll tell you the truth, maybe the sect leader has another way to deal with it. If you have to be so stubborn, then the masters will have to serve you well. β
"Phew!"
Wu Feng spat a mouthful of blood on the other party's face, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Remember, you must not let your uncle and me leave alive, otherwise, I will definitely skin you alive." β
"Yo, the kid has a pretty hard mouth. β
The jailer laughed wildly and wiped the blood from his face, "Let's see if your bones are as hard as your mouth." As he spoke, he grabbed the back of Wu Feng's neck, and at the same time flew up and kicked Wu Feng's left leg, Wu Feng's body was not controlled at all, and his left leg landed on top of the crocodile pliers.
The sharp teeth pierced Wu Feng's pants in an instant, and then the crocodile pliers snapped quickly, but they did not completely exert force directly, but fell at a very slow speed.
"Click......"
Wu Feng was frightened, and there was a tingling pain in his thigh, and then he felt the bones begin to collide with the crocodile pincers. I don't know what happened to this crocodile on the pliers, and it hurts amazingly. Moreover, this kind of direct looking at yourself makes people panic even more.
"Click......"
The crocodile pliers exerted their strength again, blood continued to flow, and Wu Feng's thighs began to deform initially.
"Ahh
Wu Feng screamed bitterly, no matter how hard his bones were, he couldn't bear the severe pain at this time.
"Huh, this kid has so hard bones. β
A jailer was surprised, but how strong was he? Although he was a jailer, he also possessed the strength of the Tianxuan Realm.
"Humph!"
The other jailer snorted coldly, his whole body surging with energy, and he slammed the crocodile pincers.
"Click!"
Wu Feng's leg bones cracked open and shattered.
"Ahh
Wu Feng let out a series of terrible screams, watching his thigh being crushed by the crocodile pincers, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.
"I thought I could resist for a long time, but I didn't expect that I couldn't resist even five breaths. "Heavenly Desolate Divine Domain:
One of the jailers scolded, kicked Wu Feng in the chest, and at the same time took out a stack of silver tickets and threw them at the other person, obviously using Wu Feng as a gambling object.
"Damn, it actually caused Lao Tzu to lose money. β
The other person also took out a stack of silver tickets to the third person, and the blade of the heart directly appeared in his hand, which was an axe, and he was about to cut it off at Wu Feng's head.
The jailer who collected the money laughed and blocked the former, "Brother, you are doing this to ruin the sect master's big business, and once the blame is made, you and I can't afford it." The chief manager has said that the main thing to teach is that this person speaks, not to kill him. β
The former snorted, and a bucket of water was poured on Wu Feng's face, "Go on, I don't believe I can't pry his mouth open." β
"This time, with a cracked bone spur. β
Hearing this, many people in the cell looked frightened and fearful of the bone-splitting spur.