Chapter 218: Torture

Blood Sacrifice of All Souls......

Wu Feng was shocked, how could he remain calm when he heard this kind of thing?

Xiaobai's frightened little face turned pale, it was 10,000 men and 10,000 women, that kind of scene was unimaginable.

"Isn't it scary?"

The old beggar took a deep breath and stared at Wu Feng, "But even so, their injuries can't really heal." But whether it's true or not, Lao Tzu doesn't know. But once when I went to visit the Emperor's Palace occasionally, I accidentally felt that very terrifying, terrible atmosphere, and Lao Tzu didn't dare to stay at that time, so he could only run away in disgrace. ”

"Because, just by feeling his breath, I don't have the heart to stay in the Imperial Palace. ”

Wu Feng's face was gloomy, "It's so ruthless, you can do it to this point!"

The old beggar smiled, "So, the strong people who enter the forbidden area are not comparable to the Xuan God at all, if I appear in front of them, it is estimated that it will not be enough for people to slap them." So, do you know why the Divine Protector appeared?"

Wu Feng shook his head, he didn't know much about that history.

The old beggar said slowly: "Because in ancient times, things like this were commonplace, and they were not very special methods. At that time, those strong people were all zoned for camps. In other words, in my territory, everyone's life is mine. Have you ever seen ordinary people raising chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep? That's what it means, when you're hungry, you kill a few and eat them. ”

"Maybe it's really fate, after this situation has lasted for tens of thousands of years, a terrible existence has appeared. That is, the first heart of the ten strongest hearts that are now circulating - the heart of the emperor. It was he who single-handedly created the Divine Prison and killed most of the Xuan Gods on the spot, and he was also imprisoned in them. At the same time, he called himself the Emperor of the Gods, and every Xuan God knew what he said. ”

Wu Feng was stunned, "What words?"

"It's God who gives me an honest way to do things, and it's the devil who gives me peace and security. ”

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will crush your bones and ashes!"

The old beggar looked admiring, and then sighed heavily, "It's a pity that he is still dead." Because, there are too many big battles. Plus there was no one to help, and ...... He will also grow old one day, no matter how strong he is, if he does not gain strength through those evil means, then he can only die - old to death. ”

"After he was defeated, Zhu Qiang abolished all his cultivation, pierced his body with a golden iron rope, and ate his flesh, drank his blood, and gnawed his bones with a hundred dogs. After three days and three nights, he was completely dead and buried in the dog's belly. ”

"The fate of the second generation of gods is the same. As long as you survive to the last moment, the scene is very cruel, and the death is worse than anyone else. ”

"All the way to the ...... of the Eighth Divine Master"

The old beggar's expression was gloomy, "The Eighth Generation of the Divine Master...... He died alive, and at the moment of death, not even a drop of blood could be found. You say, be a good person...... Does it work?"

Wu Feng was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

The old beggar sighed, "Now they already know how the God Protector will appear, it is difficult for the God Guardian to appear, as long as they appear, as long as they find a clue, they will only face slaughter." You can't become a god master at all, some people say that this is the trend of the times, and the era of the god master is completely over. ”

Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking to me about this?"

The old beggar sighed, "I'm older, I just think you're smart enough." If you are a god master, maybe you will succeed in ascending to that position and recreate the peaceful era of the past, so that countless people can live in peace and security, and you don't need to worry about being treated as a lamb to the slaughter at any time. ”

Wu Feng smiled, "Do you think that a person like me, who has no body, can reach that height? Moreover, this kind of good person is still who wants to do it, I don't have that interest." As for me, I just want to live and protect my loved ones. ”

The old beggar nodded, "Understand, a person like you can do anything, but only for yourself and your friends." ”

"To be honest, in addition to being interested in your brain, I really don't like your character and style of doing things. ”

The old beggar smiled, very disdainful. "Although Lao Tzu doesn't deal with you, he also appreciates you. ”

Wu Feng smiled: "Then you have won the prize." ”

Don't you understand this? The old beggar had already figured everything out. This was not a difficult thing to do, and he Wu Feng had already thought of it.

Wu Feng said again: "You're also not a good person, are you?"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "That's right, you're right. I'm not a good person, and when it comes to the point of Xuanshen, who hasn't killed someone for something? Who hasn't killed a lot of innocent people by mistake because of a single sentence? ”

"So you live more hypocrisy than I am. ”

Wu Feng smiled, "You are actually more ruthless than me and more poisonous than me." ”

The old beggar stared at Wu Feng for a long time before he smiled and said, "You kid, you really can't speak." Lao Tzu smiled proudly, how free and casual, and who cares about an old beggar?"

Wu Feng smiled, "Hypocritical people are the most terrible and the most annoying. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

The old beggar gave his hand, "No matter what, I want to live." We don't make any difference in that. ”

Wu Feng nodded, remembering something, and asked, "Are you really a person who believes in the Divine Master?"

"Faith?"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had said such a thing, and couldn't help laughing, "That was when I was young, and I thought it was hundreds of years ago." At that time, I was oppressed too much, and I had to take a detour every day when I saw the five holy places, so I couldn't wait for the god master to appear. As for now, I'm already disheartened. I've seen too much, I've known too much, and the God Protector wants to appear, but there's no hope. ”

Wu Feng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The old beggar hesitated, but still said, "When I was young, I saw a successor of the Divine Master, that is, the kind that has not yet grown up. It was the scariest memory of my life, and I still remember it vividly. ”

"Oh?" Wu Feng became more and more puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The old beggar's face was ugly for a while, and he glanced at Xiaobai. Wu Feng understood, "Xiaobai, you go to the window to take a look at the scenery." ”

Xiaobai obediently walked over, and the old beggar said in a low voice: "It's a downtown area, and the god master is about a hundred years old, anyway, he looks very young and his strength is very good." It was a torture that I will never forget for the rest of my life, and I have nightmares when I think about it now. ”

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was able to make this old beggar still be able to say such things, it seemed that the situation at that time was indeed terrifying.

"At that time, there were a lot of people, because doing this kind of thing was to show the heavens. The Divine Protector was defeated, after all, he was not a true Divine Guardian, he was just about to grow up. He was stripped naked, and at the same time, he cut dozens of wounds criss-crossed his body with a knife, which would sprinkle a lot of sugar on them, and get countless ants on his body. ”

The old beggar's pupils shrank, and he didn't seem to even dare to think about it. His lips trembled a little, "After that, I will stuff some gophers into his mouth, and after stuffing them in, I will stuff in a lot of small green snakes the thickness of chopsticks, and these things will run around in his stomach and run around......"

The old beggar clasped his hands, which was a manifestation of the fear in his heart.

"That kind of scene, just looking at it, will never be forgotten for a lifetime. The pain could only be seen on his face, but he could not speak, and in the end, ......"

The old beggar took a deep breath, "snakes, rats, insects and ants kept coming out of his body, including eyes, nose, ears, ......"

Wu Feng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and gestured, "Don't say it again, I know." ”

The old beggar nodded, "But I admire him, he did not beg for mercy until he died, nor did he show regret." I know, he really wants to do something for the celestials, but so what?"

The old beggar smiled, "So many people are watching, is there anyone who can say a word for him?"

"Is there anyone who is begging for mercy for him?"

"Nope!"

The old beggar's eyes flashed, "People are selfish. ”

Wu Feng sneered, "That's right, people are selfish. ”

The old beggar stared at Wu Feng, "In some things, I will try to back down a little." But sometimes, I will never be soft on killing. ”

It's a threat!

Wu Feng looked at the old beggar coldly, "As long as it's to live, I dare to do anything." Whether it is the Xuan God or the Five Holy Lands. As long as they get in my way, as long as I'm not dead, I'll always play with them. ”

The old beggar stretched, "So we all have the same idea, we can only do more if we live." ”

"Having said so much, I just want to tell you kid, with your ability, it's better not to provoke the Yin Netherworld. When they actually get their hands dirty, you'll regret it. ”

"After all, now you, people are just too lazy to look at you. ”