Chapter 242: Punishment

The wound hole that was punched by Meng Huai before had not yet recovered, and at this time, Wu Yuan inserted his finger, which immediately made Zhaoming scream uncontrollably. The pain is indescribable, as if someone is hammering pieces of flesh into shredded flesh with a hammer, and then twisting them together like twisted flowers.

"Haha, this sound, I like it! It's this kind of sound, how intoxicating!" Wu Yuan laughed strangely, echoing in the torture chamber, making those Golden Immortal Witch Clans couldn't help but change their faces.

Zhao Ming couldn't answer, he couldn't imagine that he would still make such a sound because of the pain in his body. I had to endure the pain of burning my body every day, and I thought I could get used to the severe pain of my body, but I didn't think it was so.

After tossing the flesh and blood in Zhaoming's wound hole for a moment, Wu Yong let go, grabbed Zhaoming's hair and lifted his lowered head, Sen Ran smiled: "You know, over the years, you are not the first demon clan who wants to escape from the Colosseum, but after each escaped demon clan is sent to me, there is no longer the courage to escape, I don't know what will happen to you?"

Zhao Ming gasped, raised his head again, stared at Wu Yuan with a pair of blood-filled eyes, and laughed after a while: "If there is any means, just come, I will treat it as cultivation." ”

He who had cultivated the Dafa of Furnace Refining was different from others, and every breakthrough in promotion meant experiencing a heart-rending pain. It's a kind of suffering, but it's also an experience.

Suffering from the burning of the body, the attacks of others will become less trivial for oneself.

I thought that even if I was killed, I would never let out such a scream again, but now I can't do it. It's one thing for the other party's methods to be weird, but in the final analysis, it's because you're not strong enough in your heart. If you can be strong enough to ignore any pain, you will naturally not let out such a weak cry again.

Take the other party's means as a kind of experience, you will definitely be able to live, and you will not be succumbed to the other party's torture.

Zhaoming's appearance. Wu Yong seemed to have expected it, and there was a strange laugh: "You know why there are so many strong people in the Colosseum, but let me be the steward of this torture chamber?"

There is no shortage of Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan in the Colosseum, and Wu Yuan is no more than Da Luo Jin Immortal at most, but he is the steward here, which is indeed a little special.

Raise one hand up. Stretched out in front of Zhaoming's eyes, a layer of swamp-like light slowly flowed on it. There was no terrible attack power in Xuanguang, but it made Zhaoming feel terrified.

"My Wu clan is the strongest race in the entire Flood Wilderness, not only has a body that is unparalleled in the world, but also has powerful innate supernatural powers. I am not talented, and I can't be as powerful as the other children of my Wu clan, but I have a kind of supernatural power that no one else has. ”

Looking at the Xuanguang in his hand, Wu Yuan showed a fascinated look, as if looking at his most beloved lover, and said: "My torture light can magnify the pain of the target I touch by more than 10,000 times. Even if it was just a needle prick, it was enough to make people die directly. ”

It turned out to be such a magical power, and Zhao Ming suddenly realized, no wonder he experienced the pain of burning his body, but he still couldn't hold back. The Wu clan is really extraordinary, and it is unimaginable to be born with supernatural powers. It's also a shame that this person's other abilities are just average, otherwise with this kind of magical power, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone among his peers to be his opponent.

Although I was apprehensive in my heart. But how could his temper admit to the Wu clan, and immediately spit on Wu Yuan. He smiled contemptuously: "You just have to come, at most you will die." ”

Wu Yong shook his head: "You are wrong, in others it is death at most, but when it comes to me, it is better to live than to die, but you can't die!"

The voice fell. took out a piece of purple jade and pressed it directly on Zhaoming's body.

I heard a sound of "snort", but saw a large amount of thunder and lightning gushing out, like a poisonous snake wrapped around Zhaoming's body. It's the power of clicking, if it's a normal moment. Zhao Ming would not put it in his eyes, even the thunder and lightning urged by ordinary golden immortals could not make him lose his temper.

But now it is different, under the effect of the light of torture, all the pain is continuously magnified, and it may not have reached the limit of 10,000 times that of Wu Yuan, but it is also a thousand times.

A thousandfold sharp pain, not words can describe it, Zhaoming grew his mouth, he couldn't make a sound, and even the look in his eyes was a little broken, and he couldn't stare.

Wu Yuan is not a thunderbolt supernatural power, so naturally he cannot manipulate thunder and lightning. This jade is just a kind of torture tool for him, which accumulates thunder and lightning and then uses it as punishment. After a long time, the energy in the jade was exhausted, and the thunder and lightning naturally disappeared and stopped.

"Ahh

With a weak snort, Zhaoming's tense body that was struck by the thunder and lightning suddenly loosened.

"How does it taste?"

Wu Yan pinched Zhaoming's chin with one hand, lifted his head, and asked with a smug expression.

Zhaoming coughed a few times, took a breath, and then smiled faintly: "The body really needs to relax, and it is quite the right time to come." Still, give me a few more times. ”

"Yes, yes! No wonder Lord Meng Huai told me to take good care of me, and it was really a little hard. However, according to the rules of the Colosseum, the first time I escaped, I could only use three methods, and I have already used two, so let's do it again! Don't worry, I won't kill you, I haven't done it for a long time. ”

In the strange laughter, Wu Yuan took out a piece of white jade again, and there was a cold and icy breath coming out, before it was thunder and lightning, but this time it was ice.

"Look at your strange appearance, I don't know what kind of demon clan it is! But since the five elements belong to fire, naturally I won't like the freezing air! I'll try it!"

He said something as if he wanted to discuss, but he was dissatisfied in his hand, and he held the white jade between his fingers and stuffed it directly into a wound hole.

"I should experience the taste of being frozen from the outside, and this time I will let you taste the taste of freezing from the inside!"

As soon as the words fell, the jade stone was immediately urged.

Zhaoming's face changed drastically, and his face, which had become inhuman due to the distortion of the meridians, was distorted again, as if the entire company had been smashed with a mace, and then stirred and twisted together by hand.

couldn't help but open his mouth to let out a howl of pain to vent, but as soon as he moved, he saw a cold breath erupt, directly freezing his entire mouth, including his tongue, throat, and even his stomach, skin and bones.

The cold ice is not water, but among the five elements, it belongs to the water line, which is compatible with Zhao Mingsheng. At this time, covered by the power of this white jade, the whole person was like an ordinary person who had been put down in an oil pot and fried, or the chili oil of safflower flowers, and he was in pain.

"Haha, this expression is really beautiful!"

Wu Yan slapped Zhaoming's frosty face a few times, and then ordered a few witches around him: "That's it for today, carry him back!"

"Yes!"

Several witch clans were ordered to lift Zhaoming, who had been frozen into popsicles, and go to the prison. (To be continued......)