Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 184: Torture one by one
'oil pan'?
Wu Tie didn't hear the words behind the eagle-headed man.
The balance suddenly disappeared, and the Witch Iron Wire fell down without any movement. Below is a huge oil pan, the flames rising below the oil pan, burning the black thick oil in the oil pan frantically tumbling.
When Wu Tie's body fell into the oil pan, the grease was suddenly ignited. The soaring fire was tens of meters high, Wu Tie let out a panic scream and plunged into the oil pan.
The terrible pain came from the whole body, and the sticky grease was heavy and abnormally heavy. The body of Wutie was so heavy that it could not move under the pressure of the grease, and it could only continue to roll with the grease.
The fat got into the body along the seven orifices, and the pain came from the body.
Wu Tie heard the sound of'chi chi', his skin was browned and crispy by the fat fried, and then large pieces of skin fell off, and the fat directly touched the **** muscles, causing pieces of his body to constantly fall off.
Severe pain, severe pain, severe pain that almost collapses the soul.
Wu Tie clung to the white tiger crack in his hands, raised his head and hissed and roared: "Am I guilty? Those people I killed... are all **** people! Am I guilty?"
The eagle-headed man’s voice came from high above: "So what? Anyway, you murdered...Killing is a crime. As for whether those people deserve to die, only the great Osiris can decide...A mere mortal, you If you dare to kill, you are guilty."
"If you are guilty, you must be punished...Kill someone, blow it up for a quarter of an hour, and enjoy it slowly!"
"You are still involved in gambling, so, there will be whipping waiting for you... Looking forward to it?"
Wu Tie was vomiting blood and water, and the blood was quickly burned into green smoke by the viscous burning grease.
His muscles and internal organs have been blown to pieces, only a dull bone gleaming with a strange light, no matter how the grease rolled and raged, it could not leave a trace on his bones.
A quarter of an hour came, and Wu Tie had already made atonement for a certain person he had killed.
A huge force struck from a high altitude. Wu Tie and the White Tiger Crack were lifted into the air by Ju Li, and then a black light shone, and Wu Tie’s disappeared flesh and blood viscera quickly reborn, and soon he recovered as before, and then again Was thrown into the pan.
I just relaxed for a while, and suddenly he was thrown into the oil pan again. With the sound of'chichi', the severe pain struck again, Wu Tie hissed with pain, his eyes widened. Suddenly, the white tiger cracked and heard a low roar of tigers soaring into the sky.
Wu Tie waved the White Tiger Crack, and slammed the pan under his body with all his strength.
A large piece of grease splashed hundreds of meters high, the grease was burning, and the thick black grease spewed out flames, like two flame wings rushing into the sky. The oil pan didn't move, the flames rolled back into the oil pan, and Wu Tie's face was cast over again.
The skin and flesh fell off piece by piece, and Wu Tie waved the white tiger crack and continued to smash it all around.
His skin and flesh finally came off clean, only a dark skeleton waved the white tiger crack, accompanied by the crazy tiger roar.
The eagle-headed man hovered high in the sky, his figure hidden in the black air, squinting at the white tiger crack in Wu Tie's hand: "This gun seems to be a bit...a bit familiar...this tiger howls, It sounds familiar...and, this straight-forward and desperate marksmanship..."
"Respect... Honor Master Osiris..." The eagle-headed man suddenly raised his head and whispered towards the sky: "We, it seems...hehe, I didn't intend to disturb your sleep, but, it seems, I What did you do wrong..."
After half a quarter of an hour, a deep, ancient, and ruinous consciousness came out quietly from the sky.
This consciousness rolled towards Wutie, who was smashing and beating in the frying pan with only the skeleton left, and focused on spinning a few times on the white tiger crack, and then the black light suddenly condensed in the void. Handle a sledgehammer, and face the eagle-headed man with a hammer.
The eagle-headed man's head quickly swelled with a fleshy bump.
The consciousness retracted into the sky, and the eagle-headed man touched the huge bumps on his scalp, and screamed with a grin, "Okay, okay, although you are guilty, but... you have already paid for you The sin of... uh..."
A bizarre big belly and double ear gold inlaid turquoise water bottle appeared on Wutie’s head. The eagle-headed man said loudly, "Little guy, I appreciate you very much. Seriously...you made it in that oasis. I really appreciate the choice."
"So... well, you have to be flogged again."
Wu Tie's skeleton and the white tiger crack were lifted high into the air by a huge force, and a black snake-like whip shadow flashed past, and slammed his ribs.
The sparks were flying everywhere, and there was no trace of Wu Tie's ribs.
"What a tough guy, I admire you, little guy... What you did in the oasis, I admire it very much, and I agree with your choice... So, this is my personal gift to you A little gift."
"This is the fountain of life, this is the dividing line between life and death, this is the birthplace of all things, and this is the rarest treasure in the world." The eagle-headed man grumbled: "I will help you quench it with the fountain of life. Practice your body and you will know the benefits of it right away."
The golden water bottle was tilted slightly, and a strand of hair-like spring water gleamed green, with a strong breath of life, gently fell on the skull of Wutie, and then quickly flowed all over the body.
The bones of Wu Tie's whole body glowed dullly, and every one of his bones seemed to have dried up for countless years, devouring the fountain of life that was flowing down greedily and madly.
A faint dark flame ignited on his bones, his bones made a faint "click" sound, and the naked eye could see that his bones were glowing, and the texture became more delicate, denser, and heavier. Stronger, more flexible and soft.
The skin and flesh that was blown up by the oil pan was slowly reborn, with traces of muscles, blood vessels, and meridians. The new flesh shone with crystal light, like gems and jade, full of an indescribable divinity.
About two hours later, Wu Tie's flesh was reborn.
The fountain of life is still slipping slowly, continuously blending into his new flesh. Wu Tie clenched his fists, and he could clearly perceive that his physical strength soared again.
Before, his pure physical strength could have a strength of about one billion catties, but now, his physical strength is about ten times as much as before, maybe more.
The pure physical strength has reached tens of billions of catties.
Especially the magical powers such as Hercules magic and the divine body, which have been raised to a very high level under the magical power of the Fountain of Life.
Currently, the increase in physical power by Hercules magic can reach about twenty times.
Wu Tie stared inwardly. In his first heavy sky lock heavy building, nearly 10 million filaments have been perfectly untied.
Countless gorgeous light spots hovered and danced in his body, gradually blending into his body. The volume of the golden light cluster on the center of the eyebrows has expanded by about ten times, and Wutie's mana cultivation base has soared ten times directly. The golden light on the center of the eyebrows flashed, and the surrounding area was suddenly surging, and a huge pressure continued to spread to the surroundings.
The cultivation base of the first heaven in the heavy building realm, but Wutie's aura is heavier and solemn than the ordinary masters of the 20th and 30th heavens in the heavy building realm.
Feeling the tremendous changes in his body, mana, and realm, Wu Tie raised his head to look at the golden water bottle, and was silent for a while, silently clasping his fists and bowing to the eagle-headed man who appeared high in the sky.
The eagle-headed man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and grinned at the fleshy bumps on his head: "I felt a familiar aura on you... You activated your talented supernatural powers before you were in the heavy building realm? It seems? , Is it activated with the help of foreign objects? Um... the breath of foreign objects......"
"Yang Jian." Wu Tie said a name.
The eagle-headed man's body stiffened slightly, and his gaze at Wu Tie became softer and softer. He asked softly: "Is he okay?"
Wu Tie didn't say a word, didn't say a word, and his expression didn't change.
"Yes, he should be gone..." The eagle-headed man murmured: "You should have used Yang Jian's magic eye essence to activate the talented magical powers... That guy, he took his third eye very seriously. Who dares to touch him, he will fight hard..."
"You used the essence of his Dharma Eye...really...he should be gone."
"Really, I don't know what to say."
"This is his choice, maybe...um..."
The eagle-headed man’s tone was a bit unnatural. He sighed and pointed his hand, Wu Tie flew up high, the oil pan disappeared, and he returned to the long and deep tunnel.
The eagle-headed man squinted at Wu Tie, stroking the big bumps on the top of his head while asking: "A few other people, who are your friends?"
Wu Tie hesitated for a moment, and then laughed dryly: "How come? I just, enter here with them..."
The eagle-headed man laughed happily: "Then, they have to follow the official ceremony... Well, according to the rules, you have to wait for them to go to the next level together... You want to watch Look, what did they do in Oasis?"
Wu Tie raised his brows and nodded vigorously.
As soon as the eagle-headed man waved his hand, eight square golden mirrors appeared in front of them. The lights and shadows flickered in the mirrors, showing the images of the old sword wind, six masters of the life pool and Doria.
Old Daofeng has already violently frightened the sand bandits. After sweeping the camp with the bandits, he returned to the camp with the group of people.
He was sitting on a big chair, all the sand bandits and their clansmen knelt at the feet of Lao Daofeng, a few beautifully born girls, crawling beside Lao Daofeng, gently beat him Thigh.
Doria was standing on the oasis lake, and he presided over a **** duel with a smile on his face.
One side of the sand bandits, one side of the camp, the two sides are separated from the left and right, and one person on each side is engaged in a duel of life and death. If someone on one side is killed, another person will be sent to participate in the duel, and they will not die until the other side is dead.
The six subordinates of Lao Daofeng’s life pool realm, they are...
Like Wu Tie, they killed the sand bandits, but they also killed the guards and men in the camp, and the older women were also slaughtered by them.
They are like the beasts of spring, doing the most primitive reproduction movement on the most beautiful girls.
The camp is full of blood and corpses everywhere, and the six masters of the lifepool realm grinned and vented their evil desires to their heart's content.
They were piled up with gold and silver jewels of various colors, all kinds of gorgeous silk and tea bricks, all of which were the goods originally carried by the team in the camp.
Killing, robbery, taking away all the belongings by the way... For these masters of the blood scimitar, it is completely instinctive, and they have done these things from the heart.
"None are good people." Wu Tie muttered to himself.
"Except for this little white face... the other seven people, they actually have quite an appetite for me." The eagle-headed man stroked the fleshy bumps on his head and muttered subconsciously.
But he quickly woke up. He glanced at Wu Tie and said with a dry smile: "Of course, I despise their behavior very much... They are really **** like animals... Well, they should be convicted, let They are tortured."
The Golden Treasure Mirror collapsed, and Old Daofeng, Doria and others appeared in front of Wutie and the eagle-headed man out of thin air.
The eagle-headed man stroked the fleshy bumps on the top of his head, and said blankly and coldly: "This is the place of condemnation on the way of the dead. You are all guilty. You must be cleansed of your sins before you are eligible. To enter the next journey."
"Oh, oh, I hope you are a bunch of villains. In this case, I will have a better time." The eagle-headed man smiled brightly.
Old Daofeng looked at the eagle-headed man in amazement, and then at Wu Tie: "Master Gun, what's going on?"
Wu Tie spread out his hands and quickly described his experience in a spring and autumn style. He would definitely not say things such as the fountain of life. He emphatically described himself as being flogged and whipped. Cruel experience.
The expressions of the old Daofeng, the six lifepool realm masters, and Doria's face suddenly changed.
To kill a person is to fry it in a frying pan for a quarter of an hour?
If you participate in a gambling game, you will be frantically flogged?
There are other different kinds of weird punishments?
They are not allowed to come up with countermeasures, the old knife wind has been the first to float on the black balance.
The eagle-headed man smiled happily, and the weights made of black gemstones lightly fell on the balance, one, two, three... one hundred, two hundred, three hundred... One thousand yuan, two thousand yuan, three thousand yuan...
Old Daofeng has been the chief leader of Blood Scimitar for hundreds of years.
Seeing for hundreds of years, the blood cutlass murdered and set fire, and did all evil. Many actions were led by the old Daofeng himself~IndoMTL.com~ He killed countless people, raped-lewdly-countless, and committed countless kinds of bad things.
"You want to get off the frying pan." The eagle-headed man smiled happily.
"You are going to be flogged." The eagle-headed man laughed so that his mouth was cracked.
"You are going to enter the scorpion pond." The eagle-headed man's cheeks were trembling with a smile.
"You are going to enter the snake pond!" The eagle-headed man almost jumped with excitement.
"You are going to be burned!" Bai Shengsheng's saliva spouted from the corner of the eagle-headed man's mouth.
"Praise the great Lord Osiris...Finally, he has the best, to repeat all the tortures set by him...It is perfect!" At the end, the eagle-headed man had already burst into tears.
Old Daofeng's face was twisted, and he was speechless for a long while.
The ground suddenly disappeared, and a huge oil pan appeared. As the flames rose, the old knife screamed and was thrown in.