Chapter 532: Torture and Killing
"Click......" There was a crisp sound.
Zhao Yu's thigh bone was shattered by the trampling, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Don't you want to escape? You can escape again and show me?" Slowly retracting the foot that was stepping on Zhao Yu's leg, Yang Kai stepped on it again.
In the terrible scream, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down Zhao Yu's forehead, and the ground under him was wet in just a few moments.
One of Zhao Yu's arms had been broken at elbows under the ten thousand blades of the river camel, Yang Kai shot at this moment, Zhao Yu's two legs were completely scrapped again, with his physical condition at the moment, even if Zhao Yu's half foot had stepped on the congenital, it was impossible to have any hope of escaping from here.
"Yang Kai, the terror of the power of our Divine Capture Division is far from what you can imagine, you are dead, not only you, but the entire Red Leaf Inn, including your relatives and friends, three generations and nine clans, they are all going to die!" Zhao Yu seems to have let go at this moment, he no longer has the idea of escaping alive from Yang Kai's hands, his face is hideous, staring at Yang Kai viciously, Zhao Yu said.
"Threaten me with the Divine Catcher, I'm so scared?" With a playful smile, Yang Kai squatted down beside Zhao Yu: "Relatives and friends, three generations and nine clans, if you Divine Catcher can find these people in this world, I think I should really thank you!"
"In return, in order to thank you, I want your last arm!" While speaking, Yang Kai had already clasped one hand on Zhao Yu's remaining arm, looking at his posture, Yang Kai clearly wanted to tear Zhao Yu's hand from his body.
"Master, be merciful...... Let me ......" A somewhat weak voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and among the ruins not far away, wooden planks, wood and rubble were slowly pushed aside, and a gray-faced head slowly emerged from it.
Sun Haoren, this guy, was injured a lot before, and when the inn collapsed, he didn't have time to escape at all, and he was directly buried under the ruins.
"Sun Haoren, where is the second dog?" Yang Kai smiled awkwardly as he looked at Sun Haoren with a gray face coming out of the ruins.
After the sword was completed, after Yang Kai appeared here, his attention was always on Jiang Huozi and Zhao Yu and others, so that he ignored the existence of Ergouzi and Sun Haoren and others, if it weren't for Sun Haoren coming out of the ruins at this moment, I am afraid that Yang Kai really couldn't remember a few of them for a while.
Sun Haoren is a martial artist with internal qi realm cultivation, he is buried alive under the ruins, the second dog is just an ordinary person, he doesn't know the slightest martial arts, what will be the current situation? Yang Kai was worried, and he couldn't help but start worrying about this problem.
"Master, this guy Ergouzi is not righteous, when he saw me injured and fell to the ground, he didn't care about it, he just ran away, and he didn't know where he fled?" Looking at Yang Kai, Sun Haoren muttered dissatisfiedly.
"That's okay!" Yang Kai was a little relieved, looked at Sun Haoren, and said again: "Sun Haoren, do you want me to leave this Zhao Yu to you?"
"Hmm!" Sun Haoren nodded and said: "Although I, Sun Haoren, am anxious for justice and righteousness, but I was beaten half to death by this Zhao Yu before, if I don't get this face back, I really can't feel at ease!"
"In that case, Sun Haoren, this Zhao Yu will be handed over to you!" Yang Kai nodded, smiled, and said.
Limping, although Sun Haoren was lucky to pick up a life, but the injuries on his body were obviously not light, walking to Zhao Yu's side, Sun Haoren learned from Yang Kai's appearance, grabbed Zhao Yu's only remaining arm, and pulled it hard.
The day after tomorrow is at the top, half a foot has stepped on the congenital, Zhao Yu, the strength of his body has been tempered to the extreme that ordinary people can achieve, not to mention that this Zhao Yu has already reached the peak of kung fu, when he fought against the river camel before, he could directly shake the river camel's boning knife with his body.
Although Zhao Yu was seriously injured at this moment and had completely lost the strength to fight back, but there were still three catties of nails in the rotten boat, Sun Haoren tried his best to eat milk, his face was swollen and red, but Zhao Yu's arm was as if it had taken root, and he did not move at all.
"Hahaha, you are such a waste, you still want to move me!" In the midst of wild laughter, Zhao Yu spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Sun Haoren's face, and the strength contained in this phlegm actually made Sun Haoren stumble and almost fall.
"I don't believe it, you're already a waste, I can't deal with you!" Sun Haoren was also ruthless, he swept around, and he happened to see a boning knife inserted on a broken wood not far away, this knife, Sun Haoren is familiar with the abnormal, it is the one that the river camel usually uses.
Although the Jiang camel man died, his knife was still there, and at that time the knife was shot down by Zhao Yu and kicked to the side, as if there was a providence in the dark, and at this moment, this knife appeared under Sun Haoren's nose in this way.
Picking up this boning knife, Sun Haoren returned to Zhao Yu's side again, raised it high, and Sun Haoren slashed it with a knife.
The limbs are gone, Zhao Yu's strength has long been gone, and at this moment, his physical strength is far from being compared with when he was at his peak.
"Scream! You keep calling me! Do you really think that Uncle Sun and I have no way to deal with you?"
One, two, three......
In Zhao Yu's screams, his only remaining arm was almost chopped into meat paste by Zhao Yu.
"Sun Haoren, you play slowly, I'll look around to see if I can find the money shopkeeper and the two of them!" Standing quietly not far from Sun Haoren, Yang Kai silently looked at Sun Haoren's almost vent-like behavior, and after Zhao Yu, who was sure to have turned into a human stick, could no longer pose any threat to Sun Haoren, Yang Kai greeted Sun Haoren and walked towards the inner hall of the inn that had not collapsed and was crumbling.
Yang Kai's figure had just disappeared, and not far away, a group of people flew at an alarming speed and appeared in the ruins of the inn.
This group of people was Han Chong, Yang Qing and others who came in a hurry, after hearing Yang Kai's angry shout, they immediately rushed over, but they still seemed to be a little late.
The pock-faced man and the other charred corpse fell on the ruins not far in front of them, and Zhao Yu, the head of the seal, had all been cut off, and beside him, a young man was holding a terrifying boning knife, still chopping at him, although Zhao Yu seemed to still have a breath, but there was no difference between him and not dying.
"Daring, who are you, the one who dares to kill my god and capture the division, do you want the Nine Clans to be destroyed?" Han Chong, Yang Qing and the others almost burst into flames in their eyes, and roared at Sun Haoren who was not far away.