Mobile reading

"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light have never feared the threat of the devil, nor have they feared any violence, so you heretic will die of a heart, my great Archangel Larric, who will never compromise with an alien creature!"

Although the archangel was beaten very badly, it was good to be kicked to the bones of his whole body, but he gritted his teeth and stood hard, in fact, he didn't want to top, who told Ye Qinghan to open such a ruthless condition as soon as he opened his mouth?

Kill him, and find a way for him yourself, so that the God of Light will not find out? This shameless heretic should really fall into the Shura Sea forever!

Since you are so stubborn, I can only fight to be afraid, and I want you to enjoy it!"

The night was cold and gloomy, and he looked at the archangel and felt cold. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, gagged his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or probe, he could only listen, and he felt even more chilly.

Then, he felt his body tied up, his body suddenly cold, the robe on his upper body was suddenly torn, and he began to be extremely frightened. Want to explode your own backyard flowers?

But fortunately, Ye Qinghan did not continue to tear the robe on his lower body, which made him feel slightly relieved, but he was even more frightened. When a person can't see, can't detect, and doesn't know what will happen to an inexplicable situation, he is the most frightened!

Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do, his limbs were tied, and then ten fingers, all cut by sharp blades, began to slowly drip blood, dripping on his stripped body, making a ticking sound!

Hmph, this heretic actually uses such low-level means?

Bloodletting?

Didn't he know that believers in the God of Light were the least afraid of death?

Tick tock!

The palace of the War Emperor was extremely quiet, and ten fingers came out with bright red blood, slowly dripping, dripping on the stomach of the archangel, dyeing a piece of skin, and the dripping on the skin began to be a little hot, and then it was a little cold, and finally became slimy...

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to die slowly, and to "enjoy" the taste of death at the same time! Bloodshed is not terrible, what is terrible is to shed one's own blood, or to shed slowly...

Ye Qinghan sat next to him leisurely, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. He is a human being in two lives, and he knows very well that the most powerful torture is not physical torture, but soul torture.

Sure enough, it was only half an hour, and the archangel's face began to change, not only because of the pale blood loss, but also because of the pale blood loss, his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was abolished, and he was tied up by Ye Qinghan with special materials, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Half an hour later, his body trembled even more. It stands to reason that the blood on his body is fast enough to flow for two hours, and even if it is gone, it will not die immediately, but the muscles of his body will begin to slowly necrotic. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells of the whole body die, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.

An hour, just an hour!

The archangel began to writhe his body frantically, and with all his strength, he began to writhe. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he didn't move, but let him continue to writhe for a while, and then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it?

"Phew, hoo, devil, you must be the king of the devil of Abi Hell Shura, you will not die well..."

The archangel's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Ye Qinghan's smile in fear, which was even more terrifying than the devil, and roared hysterically.

Ye Qinghan smiled coldly, and then picked up the helmet and suddenly put it on the archangel's head, but before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "Don't, don't, I'll help you find a way, don't get it, I'll go crazy, please!"

Ye Qinghan smiled, the light of the soul ring in his hand flashed, and the archangel's body instantly began to recover, and after a while, the archangel's face returned to ruddy. Only then did he smile faintly and said, "Say it, say everything you know!"

"You can't kill me, your soul has a mark in the Temple of Light, and if I'm dead, the God of Light will find out immediately!"

The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before he said, seeing that Ye Qinghan's eyes were cold, he hurriedly said: "I'm not here to save my life, it's true, you can lock me up here, as long as I don't die, the upper realm won't know, of course I can also be your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the god of light!"

"Smack!"

Ye Qinghan picked up the iron helmet and smashed it directly, and scolded angrily: "Take your uncle's oath, become a slave, and in the name of the god of light? If you become my soul slave, you will dedicate your soul fire to me, so that the god of light will notice it? Don't play with the master, I can probe your soul, if you dare to tell half a lie, your soul will have special fluctuations, and when the time comes, I will directly let you continue to enjoy it!"

The archangel shook his head desperately, and said with a sad face: "No, my lord, the god of light is most concerned about this, as long as our soul changes, the soul mark will change, and the time will tell! The god of light is very strict with the management of heaven, and they are especially concerned about whether their disciples and the people around them are pious!"

And so it was!

Ye Qinghan secretly said that it was very dangerous, if he came in and directly asked this archangel to dedicate the soul fire and become a soul slave, the god of light would immediately know, and it would be troublesome to send someone down to investigate when the time came!

Being in the other world, there are twelve nine-rank powerhouses on it, and I don't know if it is a nine-grade powerhouse or a nine-grade supreme powerhouse, Ye Qinghan has to be cautious and take every step, otherwise it will be a catastrophe!

"For the master, find a way to let me go to heaven, and I can't be found out by the god of light that I am from an alien plane. If I can't think of a way, I'll come in and bleed you once every half a month, until I know you're completely insane! I can't kill you, I can't move your soul, it's okay to play you crazy!"

Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand, patted the archangel's pale face gently, and then smiled gently, and said: "If you can come up with a good way, I will sneak into heaven, and finally have a chance to destroy the twelve gods of light and rule the heavens, maybe you will be the throne of the god of light!"

Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappear into the War Emperor Palace, the archangel's entire body and soul trembled, lying weakly in the corner, and muttered: "He wants to sneak into heaven? he wants to dominate heaven, he must be the devil of the Hell Shura Sea, he must be the king of the devil..."

This book is from Product&Book#Net