Chapter 1239: Torture

"Smack!"

The next moment, another crisp whip reverberated again, Xiao Bai trembled again and let out a scream, Wu Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately wanted to stop it, but because his hands and feet were firmly bound by bloodshots, he could only choose his mind and use the substitution technique to save Xiao Bai.

However, it's okay not to have this idea, but with this idea, Wuqi encountered unprecedented pain, I don't know why, as soon as the thought in his heart emerged, he himself showed signs of qi and blood rushing backwards, as if all the blood and water were at this moment, as if he had been called, directly rushed up, surging to the top of his head.

The appearance of this phenomenon immediately made Wuqi dizzy and delirious, and there were signs of blood gushing out of the seven orifices, but, fortunately, at the critical moment, it was stopped by Wuqi, and the power of the mind finally played a role at this time, directly in less than a second, all the blood that rushed up forcibly back to its original position.

However, in this way, Wuqi's own problem was solved, but his idea of saving Xiaobai also came to naught. Because, at this moment, he found that maybe it was because he was tied up by blood, as long as he used his breath to use his magic power to save Xiaobai, his own blood would rush up uncontrollably.

This was originally no threat to himself, even if the blood was dry, Wuqi knew that he couldn't die, and because his soul was the soul of the mind, no one could do anything about it, and he didn't have a body, but he could set himself free, but the guardian of hell in front of him was not an ordinary necromancer. The other party's nickname is Blood Fiend.

Since they are all already involved with the word blood, and these chains that bind themselves are completely condensed from blood, if their own blood flows out, won't they be used by the other party? In this way, won't they become more passive? Even if they are the soul of the mind, after the collapse of the physical body, they can still reshape a new one, but so what?

Do you have to keep your soul all the time? If so, it's true that you can be safe, after all, if you only have a soul. Parsa has already said it. Even the Lord of Hell can't help himself, let alone the Blood Demon Eric in front of him.

However, there is also a huge drawback to this. That is, their own strength will be greatly reduced. Many powerful supernatural powers will not be able to be used because they do not have a physical body. In this way, how to save Xiaobai?

This is what Wuqi is most worried about, and it is also that Wuqi has not chosen to go out of body until now. The reason why he actively gave up his physical body and would rather be firmly bound by Eric's blood.

"Lord Bloodfiend, can you not hurt my friend? It's not wrong, it just wanted to sneak up on you, it was just a reckless move in a moment's time. You are the guardian of the two layers of hell, and it is just a beast, I hope you will let it go without remembering the villain. If you have any complaints, you can come to me. I can take responsibility for its recklessness as long as you wish. ”

After a while, when he realized that he had no way to stop the big man beside Eric by his actions, Wuqi chose to speak, he hoped to get a glimmer of life for Xiaobai by begging, instead of just stepping into the fifth layer of hell and being separated from himself forever.

However, the heart of Wuqi who said this was not very confident. Because, after coming into contact with the mad demon Parsa and the demon Jenny, he almost had a preliminary judgment about the guardians of hell, most of these guardians are arrogant people, such people will rarely agree with other people's opinions, even if they beg, it is the same.

This point has been confirmed in Parsa and Jenny, when the situation was completely passive, he also begged the other party not to hurt Xiaobai, but what is the final truth? Especially Parsa, if it weren't for the memory of knowing John, knowing each other, and getting along with John, he would have stopped in Parza.

When he met Jenny, although Jenny was not as violent as Parsa, the same thing happened in the end, which shows that these guardians of hell, in his opinion, are stubborn necromancers who only listen to their own opinions and not the thoughts of others.

However, the fact was that it was beyond Wuqi's expectations again, and just when Wuqi thought that his request should not be approved by Eric, the blood demon Eric glanced at Wuqi unexpectedly, showed a look of approval, and nodded: "Okay." Since you want to be a hero so much, then, I'll let you be a hero once. ”

After saying this, I saw Eric turn his head and give the big man who was still brutally beating Xiaobai a stop look, and the big man immediately stopped, like a machine qì without the slightest hesitation, but the big man only stopped slapping Xiaobai, and as Eric's gaze shifted, the big man's face that became unwilling because of Eric's eyes soon showed a smile.

Then, when Eric's eyes fell on Wuqi, the big man couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward excitedly, and a thick excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack"

The whip sound was loud, and it suddenly reverberated and clearly spread to every corner of the fifth layer of hell, causing many of the undead who were busy and tormented in the fifth layer of hell all trembling violently, and they were all terrified.

Many of the necromancers who knew the sound of the whip were even more frightened and ran away one by one, and they didn't care about anything, and they just found a dark corner to hide in the first place, not daring to make a sound.

Only the new necromancers who are not familiar with the crisp and loud whip sound will ask the elders-level necromancers around them, but because the whip sound is too loud, every whip sounds, there will be endless coercion spreading out, these new necromancers dare not speak loudly, and even if they speak, the voice is so small that only a few people around them can hear it clearly.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

"yes. What kind of whip is this? Why is it so loud? And, big brother, why are you shaking all the time?"

"This ...... This...... This is Lord Bloodfiend's sanction. He ...... again It's sanctioning a new necromancy again. ”

"Lord Bloodfiend, is that the one who is cleaner than a woman and has a smile on his face all day?"

"That's right. That's him. ”

"But, isn't Lord Bloodfiend very kind? doesn't he look like a man who can punish the necromancy?"

"Huh. Who told you he's a kind person? You're not a fifth and sixth level necromancy, are you?"

"yes. I was ordered by Master Jenny to come to the fifth floor to deal with some things. Big brother, why do you say that Lord Blood Demon is not kind?"

"Because he had to do this almost every day, as he is now, to beat the dead. ”

"Why do you want to?"

"The rules here. ”

"Rules?"

"That's right. Every necromancer who is eventually sent to the fifth and sixth layers is not a good type in life, either has done inhumane bad things, or has done absolutely bad things, and is heinous. Like me. Don't look at me right now, but I wasn't like that when I was first sent to this level. ”

"I see. ”

It was only then that the undead who had come to this level from other hells on official business understood why these natives who lived here were so sensitive to the inexplicable reverberating whiplash, and they remembered their own experience of being beaten in the first place.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

Time gradually passed, and after a long time, the big man's cruel whipping continued, but Wuqi didn't snort at all, and all the pain was silently endured, which made Eric's eyes gradually glow with deeper and deeper surprise, but there was also a flash of confidence in his eyes.

Eric doesn't think that Wuqi can last long, even if he can not make a sound now, but if he continues to do this, if he keeps whipping, in a few days, this Wuqi will let out the same screams as Xiaobai, and then, in a few days, the other party will be the same as the fat man just now, crying and begging for mercy from his mother.

I don't see it, your willpower is still a little strong, but just this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's mental power can't last long, I'll see how long it will take you to speak!

As soon as he thought of this, the sinister smile on Eric's face suddenly became thicker, and he said loudly: "Give me a hard beating! I don't believe it, you kid can keep silent!"

Hearing this, Wuqi smiled, and he endured the pain of his soul and body being torn apart, and said, "Lord Blood Demon, why don't we make a bet?"

"Why should I bet with you? Besides, what if I win? All I want now is to see you screaming and crying and begging me for mercy. Eric replied with a sneer, not giving Wuqi any chance to maneuver.

Wu Qiyan said, I couldn't help but be stunned, sure enough, not everyone in the guardians of hell can be as light as Jenny, since this is the case, then it seems that I can only endure this indescribable torture for the time being, as for how to get out of trouble, I can only rely on my own brain, I hope that with the passage of time, I can come up with a good way to get out of trouble.

Thinking of this, Wuqi nodded confidently.

However, the truth is often cruel many times, and this time it was like this, when Wuqi thought that he would be able to finally come up with a way out of trouble over time, he failed, and the failure was complete. It's not that his brain is inadequate, but he really didn't expect that the pain of whipping his soul and body will continue to intensify over time.

After a day or two, the pain can be increased several times, let alone a week, or even a month, Wuqi's willpower is very tenacious, and he has not made a muffled snort for three months, but these three months are also the limit of his willpower, and when the fourth month comes, he finally can no longer bear the double pain of body and soul, and he can't help but let out a miserable scream.

"Ah......h

"Hahahaha...... Didn't you want to bet? I thought you'd last longer. It turns out that your willpower can only last for three months, which is too weak!" Eric laughed. (To be continued......)