Chapter 128: The Torture Demon Knife of Thousands of Miles Alone

Seeing this, Dong Wu secretly snorted coldly, his divine sense was working, secretly colluding with the heavenly god world, guarding his heart, and even mobilizing the power of the heavenly dao to counterattack the demonic voice!

You must know that Dong Wu is the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly God World, connected to the whole world, and has the spirit protection of the God List, his divine soul protection can be compared to the master of the Golden Immortal, the magic voice is just refining the void, trying to tempt him is tantamount to an egg hitting a stone, and he is dying!

"Poof......" Under the backlash of the spirit, the demon voice spurted out a mouthful of blood, and pointed at Dong Wu with a face full of disbelief: "You, you are actually ......" Before the words fell, he collapsed to the ground, but fainted!

Seeing the demon sound fall to the ground, Mo Tian couldn't help but be furious: "Hmph, waste, this little thing can't be done, Mo Yun, you go and try!"

"No!" On the left, a man in black with white hair flowing like a cloud stood up, bowed in agreement, walked to Dong Wu's side, stretched out his hand, and released a colorful magic cloud to envelop Dong Wu!

This magic cloud is also an innate demon race, it was originally a wisp of demon cloud in the demon world, and later gave birth to spiritual wisdom, transformed into shape, and there are also immortal cultivators, the most important thing is that the illusion is unpredictable, and it is very difficult!

Obviously, that Demon Heaven saw that Dong Wu's Divine Soul Protection was strong, and it was very difficult to attack, so he changed it to illusion inducement and tempted Dong Wu to let go of the Divine Soul Protection by himself!

It's a pity, although this colorful magic cloud is uncertain, conjuring up countless treasures of heaven and earth, and the power of the beauties, and even evoking the memory of the earth in Dong Wu's heart, there is a kind of desire that makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

However, Dong Wu has the Haotian Mirror on his body, and he also has a dream magic pupil, and he can also bring countless people into the illusion world at a glance and cannot extricate himself, he is an illusion expert, this magic cloud is naturally in vain, and he also spits out a mouthful of blood, and goes with the magic sound!

Seeing that Demon Cloud also vomited blood and fell to the ground, Demon Tian's face suddenly became solemn, and the Demon Voice vomiting blood can be said to be careless to the enemy, and Demon Cloud also vomited blood, which can only show that Dong Wu's skills are extraordinary: "Your Excellency's skills are superb, why don't you take refuge in this Holy Son, and become an immortal and a saint in the future, it's not a problem!"

"Hahahaha, you and other thieves in the demon world, perversely, for the sake of disaster, everyone will be punished, and those who know each other will quickly retreat, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried, and you will never be able to live forever!" Dong Wu laughed, although he was under siege, he was full of pride, domineering, and shocking!

Hearing Dong Wu's words, Mo Tian was immediately furious, and couldn't help but say: "I'm angry with me, toast and don't eat and drink, come on, put this person in the Demon Emperor's secret room for me!"

"No!" With an order, his own guards pulled Dong Wu into the secret room behind the Demon Emperor's Mansion with a sneer on their faces.

It is only a dozen square sizes, and the defense is strong, and there is a formation, even if it is a master of immortals, don't want to escape from this place silently, there is only one door in the entire secret room to enter and exit, it was originally the place where the demon emperor Wen Chong sits,

The only good thing is that the aura is sufficient, but unfortunately, since the army of the demon world occupied here, that aura has also been polluted by the demon qi and can no longer be used for cultivation.

After the master of the demon world scavenged the items in the entire secret room, in line with the principle of waste utilization, he transformed it into a prison cell, so as to use it as a place to hold prisoners above the level of human immortals.

It is said that the guard of the cell is a pervert named Magic Knife, who likes to torture prisoners the most, after the transformation of this cell, a total of more than a dozen immortal masters have been imprisoned, none of them can stand out, most of them died inside, only one came out alive, and was abolished and cultivated!

Obviously, Demon Heaven locked Dong Wu in this secret room because he wanted to torture Dong Wu into a trick and torture him inhumanely, so that Dong Wu would hand over the spiritual veins himself!

In the secret room of the Demon Emperor, Dong Wu sat cross-legged in place, closed his eyes and recuperated, and fell into contemplation, in order to prevent Dong Wu from escaping, Motian actually brought a bundle of immortal ropes and tied it to Dong Wu's body.

That bundle of immortal ropes is the magic weapon of the ancient golden immortal to detain Sun, the authentic three-grade acquired high-level magic weapon, even if the idle golden immortal is tied up by it, it is impossible to escape, which shows the importance that the demon heaven attaches to Dong Wu.

Looking at the thin rope that tied him, Dong Wu couldn't help frowning a little, at this time he was under siege, and it was a little difficult to escape.

The formation trap above the secret room is easy to say, no matter how you say it, you are also a formation master, as long as you study it carefully, even if this formation is complicated, Dong Wu is confident that he can break through!

At present, the most important thing is to find a way to get rid of the shackles of the bundle of immortals, but unfortunately none of the ten natal clones are on the body, otherwise you can try the technique of substitutes!

Thinking of this, Dong Wu couldn't help but look inward, the mana in his body was flowing endlessly, his arms were propped up, and he used the mana of his whole body, wanting to get rid of the shackles of the rope, but the seemingly delicate rope did not move at all, and he didn't know what material it was made of!

When Dong Wu was secretly trying, he saw a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, a hideous expression, and a vicious face walking slowly, it was the cell guard magic knife, I saw that he stretched out his hand and waved, and a large number of torture tools had appeared on the ground.

There are hundreds of knives of all sizes, such as boning knives, peeling knives, slaughtering knives, folding knives, large knives, and knives, all kinds of knives, flashing with a faint cold light, which looks chilling, and the most important thing is that these knives are all six-grade magic weapons, that is, the best magic weapons!

"Kid, boy!" Looking at Dong Wu, the magic knife reached out and dragged a boning knife, and said with a bloodthirsty face: "There are one hundred and eight torture knives in this set,

It is that I have traveled to half of the demon world, collected a large number of poisons and treasures, and spent five hundred years to temper them, each of which contains special attributes, which can bring different personal tactile feelings.

The most important thing is that when these knives are cast, they are mixed with a large amount of elixir, even if you chop you into meat sauce, you can return to normal in a moment, it is simply a must-have for home travel, killing people and setting fires.

Come on, let me introduce to you, this boning knife can increase people's pain to ten times the usual amount, and with the infusion of mana, it can be increased up to a hundred times.

And this peeling knife can enhance people's itchy nerves, even if it is a stone, when touched by this knife, you can't help but laugh out loud, this slaughtering knife can make people numb, this can make people chill all over......"

As the magic knife slowly said a large pile of torture knives piled up underground, Dong Wu couldn't help but shudder, this magic knife really deserves the name of pervert, and it actually deliberately cast such a set of knives, just listening to it makes people shudder!

"Boom...... , Are you ready, I'm coming!" The magic knife sneered, and stabbed Dong Wu in the heart, making a soft pop,

In an instant, an indescribable sharp pain gushed out of his heart, and soon spread all over his body, under the infinite severe pain, Dong Wu, who was originally sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes to recuperate, began to tremble, and his originally ruddy face began to turn white in the blink of an eye.

A large amount of sweat stains continued to drip from his forehead, it was like a heavy rain, and the pain even gave Dong Wu an illusion that his soul was going to be broken, making Dong Wu have the urge to cry,

However, the dignity of the emperor told him that he could not scream, beg for mercy, let alone cry, and the man would not shed blood without tears, as the lord of the heavenly court, he would not allow himself to have weakness and tears, and would rather die standing than live on his knees!

"Okay, it's a man, I like it!" Seeing that Dong Wu was stabbed by himself, he was indifferent, the magic knife couldn't help but smile bloodthirsty, dragged a knife casually, and plunged it into Dong Wu's shoulder with a whoosh,

In an instant, the itching sensation of crawling over the body spread all over the body, mixed with the sharp pain in the heart, which was even more unbearable, trembling all over, but Dong Wu was still sitting cross-legged in place, not moving at all,

It's just that his already pale face has become even paler, and on the ground, a small pool has appeared, I'm afraid that it can be connected to a bath, if ordinary people have already died of dehydration!

"Puff puff puff......" Seeing that Dong Wu still didn't want to howl, the magic knife suddenly became furious, and with a wave of his palm, ten knives flew up together, and at the same time inserted into Dong Wu's body!

In an instant, the pain and itching all came to his heart, and at this time, Dong Wu could be sure that what kind of car cracking, Ling Chi and other ten tortures were simply weak, and even the punishment of the eighteenth layer of hell was not comparable to the pain he was suffering at this time!

The clenched teeth, there was a creaking sound constantly, obviously bitten, and there were wisps of blood mixed with the crushed teeth flowing out of the corners of the mouth, red and white, very eye-catching!

However, even so, Dong Wu still sat cross-legged in place, not moving, and didn't even open his eyes that had been closed, if it weren't for the sweat on his body and the shocking blood on his clothes, I didn't know that I would have thought he was asleep!

"Scream, you scream, damn!" Seeing that Dong Wu was still indifferent after receiving twelve swords, the magic knife that was originally full of smiling suddenly became furious,

Since the torture knife sacrifice has been practiced enough, he has been invincible in extorting confessions by torture, and I remember that the one with the strongest will at the beginning only endured ten knives from himself, and then collapsed!

Dong Wu has been stabbed by himself more than a dozen times, and he can still sit in place without wavering, this is simply an insult and contempt for his magic knife, how can he not be angry!

Under the rage, the magic knife was not in the mood to test one knife at a time, waving his arms, moving his fingers like flying, more than a hundred knives flew straight into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had all submerged into Dong Wu's body, inserting it like a sieve!

As the saying goes, things must be reversed, under this infinite pain, the pain nerves in Dong Wu's whole body collapsed in an instant, and the whole body became extremely numb, and there was no longer a trace of feeling!

In that instant, Dong Wu opened his eyes suddenly, and a burst of majestic light shot out, causing the magic knife to take three steps back one after another, and a sense of fear actually arose in his heart!

"You... What do you want to do!" The magic knife screamed, but no one answered, and couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, only to realize that Dong Wu had fainted under the infinite severe pain!