Chapter 223: The Eight Tortures

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Xi Poison Peak is about to come back, if he knows that his precious apprentice has been made like this by them, then they will definitely not have a good life.

"Arrange for me the eight major tortures, the sooner the better. Su Ming said directly.

"You're sure. "Originally, the demon people who had no way to do it, when they heard Su Ming's words, a bold idea popped up in their minds, but now, they could only take a risk.

If they want West Poison Peak not to blame them, there is only one way, that is, Su Ming died on the Eight Great Tortures, and now that Su Ming took the initiative to propose, then they have a reason to go back to West Poison Peak, as for Su Ming's life and death, they want Su Ming to die even more.

Now Su Ming is following his wishes, he is not cooperating, and he is not sorry for Su Ming to cooperate so much.

"Su Ming, you plan to complete these eight tortures in a few days. The demon people looked at Su Ming and asked.

"The sooner the better. Su Ming didn't even think about it.

"Then three days, the first two days, three tortures a day, and two on the last day, as long as you can persist in these three days, every qiē you did before can be resolved, and you will be the VIP of our demon clan." The demon man explained.

"Then let's get started, I'm really not interested in you. Su Ming said helplessly.

"Don't worry, the Eight Great Tortures take time to prepare, and at most there is still one hour before the first item, if you feel that you are strong enough to withstand the Eight Great Tortures in one go, then you may be able to do it in one day. "The demon people built yì road.

"Then why didn't you just kill me, why waste your tongue here. Su Ming said disdainfully.

"I thought that the apprentice of the West Poison Peak was awesome, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. The demon people said with disdain.

"I'm not strong, but I'm better than you. Su Ming snorted coldly.

"What do you say. The demon people looked at Su Ming with a puzzled expression, obviously not understanding Su Ming's words.

"I said that my strength is too poor, but I am still stronger than you, if you are not convinced, we can compare. Su Ming explained.

"How to compare. The demon people were aroused by Su Ming, and they were a little unconvinced.

"It's better than the eight tortures, let's work together, whoever can't hold on first or who gets through the eight tortures first, whoever wins, if I win, you will give me back my freedom, if you lose, I will listen to your arrangements in the future." Su Ming said with a solid heart.

"Why should I compare with you, besides, the eight major tortures are also aimed at you humans, and they have not been tested on demons at all, don't play these careful thoughts, it is useless for me. The demon shook his head slightly.

"You're a coward, you're a coward. Su Ming scolded very bluntly.

"The agitation method won't work for me, but if you scold me, I'll make you regret it. The demon said with a gloomy face.

Su Ming sighed, and then waited in the Blackwater Dungeon for the first torture of the Eight Great Tortures.

The demon people thought about it for a few minutes, and then turned around and left without saying a word, and they had a wicked smile on their faces when they left.

This scene was captured by Su Ming, he knew that something was wrong, it didn't arouse the blood of the demon people, but it angered him, now it's okay, it's going to be a loss, a big loss.

After waiting for more than an hour, the demon people took a patrol to release Su Ming from the blackwater dungeon.

After Su Ming left the Blackwater Dungeon, he directly swallowed several healing pills, and soon his injured left arm began to recover.

When the dark blood flowed out from many places in his left arm, Su Ming felt a piercing pain, but soon there was a hint of itching, which meant that the wound was about to heal.

When this scene was seen by the demons, his facial expression moved slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure.

Under the leadership of the demon people, Su Ming came to the innermost part of the black water, where there was no water and no spiritual power, let alone vitality, and the space was very small, not like a punishment room at all.

However, when Su Ming glanced at this cave, his eyes widened, because there were countless tools for execution in this secret room, and all of them were ninth-level spiritual weapons, which was really too unexpected for him.

How can you use a ninth-level spiritual weapon as a punishment tool, isn't this a tyrannical thing, are these demon cultivators all caught in the door, or are they extremely perverted in their hearts.

When Su Ming was fixed on a cross, Su Ming remembered Jesus, and immediately he smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that one day he would be tied up like this and subjected to extreme torture.

"Su Ming, the first type of these eight tortures is to cut off your fingers and heart. The demon stood at the door and said with a very casual expression.

"What is a broken finger and a heart? Su Ming asked subconsciously.

"You'll know later, enjoy it slowly, there are only three tortures today, I'm sure you can survive it." The demon people said happily, and they had no intention of leaving, as if they wanted to watch Su Ming's execution.

"Let's start, don't be soft, this one is iron-beaten, and he doesn't care about the eight tortures of our demons, you let him see it well. The demon man said to the warrior who was choosing a prop.

"Don't worry, I'll let him remember me thoroughly before he dies. The executioner said coldly, with full confidence in his tone, and when he spoke, there was a fierce murderous aura on his body.

The words of this martial artist made Su Ming have a bad feeling in his heart, this line of martial artists is not an ordinary demon at all, and he can have such a murderous demon with at least thousands of people's blood on his hands.

The executioner picks out a long iron hook and bakes it on an iron stove.

When the iron hook is red, the executioner picks the iron hook from the iron furnace and sprinkles some special black powder on the red iron hook, and when this powder touches the iron hook, it makes a "snort" sound.

"I have to remind you that when I am actually punished, the stronger your defenses, the stronger the pain you will receive, so how to choose what you can do by yourself, and another point is that I never lie. The executioner said coldly.

The words of this martial artist suddenly made Su Mingmeng, his defense was already very strong, even if he didn't deliberately take precautions, it was stronger than the defense of ordinary Vientiane Realm martial artists when they were prepared.

After speaking, the executioner walked towards Su Ming with an iron hook, every step he took, Su Ming felt his heart increase, and when this warrior came to him, his heartbeat had already exceeded the normal heartbeat.

"Close your eyes and prepare for the most brutal punishment. The executioner kindly reminded.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up. Su Ming clenched his fists and pretended not to care.

As soon as Su Ming's words fell, he felt a trace of pain in his chest, he subconsciously looked down at his chest, and when he saw that the iron hook actually penetrated his skin and deep into the flesh, his heartbeat dropped to the extreme.

The iron hook slowly went towards Su Ming's heart, and every time the iron hook advanced, Su Ming's chest felt a heart-wrenching pain, which was very unpleasant.