"Let me out, let me out!"

"You ignorant children, how do you know that your master's supernatural powers are vast! You will die, you will die a miserable death!"

The evil words emanating from the cloak are completely devoid of the demeanor of the gentleman in the past. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Maybe Mu Ran, Rakshasa , Di Xin and others think very highly of themselves, and they will not carry out some undecent punishments on Evil Yubai, but you must know that in the Ancestral Witch Palace, there are one big and one small, and two incomparable big eunuchs are there.

Mo Yin, a great eunuch who can almost be said to be the number one on the earth star at present, plus Pang Biao, a young eunuch in the world who is his disciple and has the same extraordinary talent, it is no wonder that Evil Yubai has become such a crazy state.

"Is the number one person under fate? In our family's opinion, it's just that, hmph, when our family was still the head of Ouchi, I don't know how many cases we handled, and even the bones of those assassin killers are much harder than your bald guy. Mo Yin smiled and sat on the Taishi chair made of ice stone. The chilling feeling and the terrible wailing of evil words only made him feel more comfortable.

The stone table in front of Mo Yin was full of all kinds of chilling props. Whether it is a long needle that exudes black light, or a slender bamboo tube with blood stains, in short, something that can make Mo Yin look at it will not be an ordinary thing.

Evil Whisper's hands were cuffed by handcuffs made of fine iron, and long chains connected to the roof. Ordinary refined iron, even if it is a 10,000-year-old dark iron that has been tempered for thousands of years, don't want to lock up the evil language white that has reached the level of the Dao Ancestor, even if the evil word white is only a defective product of almost half percent.

White Feather Emperor Xin, Yellow Feather Rakshasa , Red Feather Muran, Green Feather Mo Yin, and the four people of the five-color god Hao joined forces and placed various spells on the handcuffs and leg cuffs. In terms of cultivation alone, the four of them are all at the level of the Taoist master, which is even inferior to the evil Yubai, and if they don't join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to suppress the seriously injured evil Yubai.

The four bamboo pipes pierced into the four big holes on Evil Yubai's body, and each bamboo pipe was blessed by the mana of the four Shenhao rulers, which was enough to completely seal the mana flowing in Evil Yubai's body.

Blood, every once in a while, slowly oozes from the other end of the bamboo tube. In front of the weak evil words, there was Pang Biao, the little eunuch, who was there to move his hands and feet, and every once in a while he changed the tricks of punishment.

Like the green-robed ancestor, the gray-faced old demon, and the red-bearded guest, Evil Yubai was also one of the "lucky ones" selected by fate at the beginning. Fortunately, his talent was the highest among them, and his achievements were also the highest. At the beginning, so many "lucky people" had a chance that was hundreds of times better than ordinary people, and they did not even have their share in the exaggerated catastrophe of the destruction of the world and the birth. All they have to do is to cultivate, keep cultivating, and constantly improve their strength.

Their progress is a flat river, except for the level they encountered in the realm, there are almost no setbacks, and they have not experienced many battles. Therefore, the black-hearted old ghost, the white-haired old devil, and the green-robed old ancestor would be frightened by the Jade Emperor Haotian who was in the same rank at once, so Roland Smans, who had been facing a battle for a long time, would suppress and beat the blue-blooded old monster and the gray-faced old demon.

If you haven't experienced setbacks, you don't have the endurance to face them. Mo Yin was right, Evil Yu Bai was very remarkable in terms of cultivation, and he was already ahead of most of the people in the entire Chaos Void Universe, but his endurance was indeed incomparable to those assassins and killers.

Killers and assassins were prepared for defeat before they attacked, and even death was only part of their expectations. Since they are engaged in this industry, they have plans to die for it, but there is no evil word.

"Hmph, the little rabbit cub is still hard-mouthed, father-in-law and I have more than a thousand kinds of punishments, hehe, from the time you came in until now, you have only boiled thirteen kinds of punishments, do you know, thirteen kinds!" Pang Biao's equally white hand gently patted the bloodstained face of the evil word, and the evil smile took over his entire face.

It is said that eunuchs are the most radical people. Their psyche itself has become quite crazy because of their own flaws. Except for their relatives and friends, the eunuchs were usually hostile to everyone else, feeling that the world owed them the same.

Only these people with dark hearts will have so much spare time to concoct one punishment after another. Especially in the hands of these eunuchs who have learned spells, even the terrible punishment of a thousand knives can be made very simple, they can use spells to amplify the pain of prisoners, and at the same time use knives to continuously cut off the flesh and blood of prisoners, and at the same time use spells to constantly heal the injuries on the other party's body. Keep going, let alone a thousand cuts, even if you add a hundred times and a thousand times, they can do it

"No, don't, don't, don't come, don't come!"

"You, you are all going to die, you are going to die! The Lord will kill you, the Lord will come, he will come and kill you all, and then get me out!" Suddenly, someone slapped him on the face, and he shivered, woke up from his hysterical coma, and roared like crazy. But it's a pity that the four chains up and down completely blocked his movements, so that he couldn't even resist at all, and could only continue to roar in place.

The closed secret room was silenced, and people outside could not hear any sounds or movements inside. However, even if Di Xin, Rakshasa, Mu Ran, Sanqing, Wu Yan, and Nuwa outside knew what was going on inside, they probably wouldn't stop it. As the so-called wicked have their own wicked grinding, since the evil man has chosen to be the front hooves of the horse for fate, then he must be prepared for this.

Besides, at this time, the people of the Ancestral Witch Hall had other things to do.

A tile, the dust on it has been cleaned by Mo Yin, who loves to be clean. The few people present could clearly see that this tile was just an ordinary tile smaller than a palm.

Of course, the energy that faintly exists in the middle of the tiles is something that few people present cannot ignore. The few people present are not ordinary people without vision, and the weakest actual combat power of these people is at the level of a Taoist, and of course they can clearly feel the energy contained in the tiles.

It was a feeling that made the hearts of several people present palpitate. Quaint, vast, and profound, apart from these three words, they could hardly find any other adjectives to describe the impact of this tile on them.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's ......"

"Creation Jade!"