Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 6: torture

Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is an endless sea.

The fishing boat floated slowly on the sea, and Caroline-Onassis looked at the report in boredom.

"You said, the old lady didn't respond?"

In front of her, a **** man said, "Yes, I'm afraid, as rumors say, this grandson is not treated by Li Shuanghua."

"Cut, let me just say, how can a cold-blooded old lady like Li Shuanghua give up the opportunity to be close to Mage King for a nasty grandson." Caroline shook his head and said, "What did those old guys say, I When can I go back? "

"It will take another week. Within a week, regardless of whether Li Shuanghua responds or not, we will deal with that kid."

"A week?" Caroline screamed, "You want me to stay in a ghost place without internet, mobile phone, TV?"

Dahan kept sweating on his forehead and said softly, "This is what the Presbyterian Church means ..."

"A bunch of stupid, immortal, waste, garbage ..." Caroline shouted: "Who did this stupid attention, my lovely sister? Or my brainy uncle?"

No one answered. At this time, the Caroline was like a crazy roaring lioness. No one dared to answer her from beginning to end.

Caroline took a sip, looked at the trembling man in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Is that boy awake?"

...

In a void of darkness, the purple flames shone endlessly.

"What do you want?"

Fang Xingjian shouted: "Who are you?"

The voice ignored him, but just continued, "What do you want?"

"I want strength, and the invincible strength of the world! Can you give me?"

"What do you want?"

"Cut." Fang Xingjian shook his head. These days he dreamed of purple flames every day, but the other side did not respond to anything except what he asked.

The next moment, the cold sea water was dripping from head to toe.

Severe pain comes from the right hand.

Fang Xingjian slowly opened his eyes.

A black woman is looking at him with a cruel look, as if a tiger was looking at his food.

"Hehehehe, Fang Xingjian, are you awake?"

Fang Xingjian took a look at the painful right hand that kept coming. When he saw his bare little fingers and 1st stratum gauze on the breadstick, a trace of cricket appeared in his both eyes, and his little finger was cut off.

"No way, there is always something to prove our resolve to your grandmother." Caroline came to Fang Xingjian, touched his cheek and said, "Unfortunately the old lady really doesn't like you."

Fang Xingjian stared at her, asking, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Caroline said with a strange smile: "My name is Caroline-Onassis. As for us, what are you looking for? In fact, things are very simple. Black Mage King is planning to accept an apprentice, but there are two candidates now, one is Fang Xingchen and the other is Doris-Onassis .

The old ghost is willing to accept only one apprentice. "

Fang Xingjian coldly looked at Caroline and said, "You want to threaten Li Shuanghua through me? I have to say, this is really a step of blunder."

"Ha ha ha ha." Caroline laughed: "Yes, yes, this is indeed a step blunder, we sent her the letter and your finger to her, she did not react at all.

But this is only one of many blows. In the next week, your business, construction site, and personnel at Fang Clan will be hit in an all-round way, and that old woman cannot survive. "

"I'm just out of luck?" Fang Xingjian smiled bitterly: "You're not just taking away the position of Black Mage King disciple, you also want to squeeze Fang Clan out of Five Great Clans?"

"Hey, the strength of Fang Clan has long been unworthy of us, but it still occupies so many industries that it can't keep at all, which is not good. Not only other big families, but also several multinational Corporation , Political groups are eyeing Fang Clan.

We are the first to do it, but definitely not the last. Caroline's fingers rubbed across Fang Xingjian's shoulder: "Then you guess, will I kill you?" "

While talking, her finger fluttered, as if the blade flashed, and a large piece of flesh was lifted off the shoulder of Fang Xingjian.

A scream came out of Fang Xingjian's mouth, he stared at the Caroline in front of him, coldly said: "You lunatic."

"Hahahahaha." He licked the blood on his fingers and laughed: "Stay on this boring sea, I have to have some fun."

I saw a handful of Caroline hands, and the air in the entire room shook violently. Numerous air streams rubbed against each other and made a loud noise, just like a rushing horse and a waterfall flowing backwards.

‘Wide air shock wave? ‘Fang Xingjian eyes fixed:’ Is second transition job from Onassis, Grand Air Controller? ’

There is a perverted excitement on the face of Caroline over there, watching Fang Xingjian shouting: "If there is pain, call out, be sure to call out."

The next moment, countless air streams turned into bursts of Sword Qi. They kept rubbing, making a sharp tweet, and then shot towards Fang Xingjian together.

For a moment, Fang Xingjian felt like he had been punished by the death of a thousand cuts, as if tens of thousands of small knives had been drilled on his body at the same time.

The sound of crickets kept sounding, blood was carried out by the atmosphere like mist, and diffused throughout the space.

Caroline Let blood spill on your body, and clothes and skin dyed red.

"Call it, cry, enjoy it."

A twisted sense of satisfaction appeared on her face, and both eyes gradually blurred.

"My dear younger sister, do you think you can beat me if you become a disciple of Black Mage King?"

"I won't let you go."

"Don't even try to escape from my palm."

Fang Xingjian's face is distorted, his mouth is open, and he keeps making screams.

"Haha, guess how much we spent to buy your friends?"

"That woman's name is Jessica, right?"

"Five million dollars, she agreed to bring you."

"You are really not popular."

While leaving a scratch on the body of Fang Xingjian, the voice of Caroline is like the roar of a banshee, which is continuously introduced into Fang Xingjian's ear.

"Oh, Fang Xingjian, you never knew how your mother died?"

Fang Xingjian's **** head is lifted, and the eyes of a beast like staring at Caroline, seem to want the other party to swallow whole.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes, this is the look."

"Speaking of it, do you think your Second Uncle is for your good, this is what let you go?"

"It's so naive, he's to abolish his nephew's apostle, and to pave the way for the Fang Clan homeownership in the future."

Caroline laughed and shouted: "And your mother, ha ha ha ha, but the genius who completed the second job transition at the age of 16 will die and give birth? Tell you, your mother was beaten alive by your grandmother. Dead.

Hey, you know what? You are destined to be a tragedy from birth. "

"Impossible." Fang Xingjian shouted angrily: "I don't believe it. Yes, you were born Demonic City 16 years ago, my mother was 16 years old that year, how could he be second job transition? You are lying!" >

"Haha, do you think that Earth was only 16 years ago when someone went to Miracle World?"

Caroline is obviously already a veteran of torture. Each hit brings Fang Xingjian great pain and minimal injury, which makes people never die or coma in endless pain.

What's more terrible is her language. Her words are like poisoned daggers. Each sentence penetrates deeply into the heart of Fang Xingjian. From his life, his birth, his mother, his friends And constantly torture from all aspects of his mind.

Two hours later, Caroline stopped panting, and there was still an excited blush on her cheek, and she glanced proudly at Fang Xingjian before walking towards the door.

At the same time she commanded: "Treat him and continue tomorrow."

"Wait." Fang Xingjian raised his head. His body was almost intact, just like a rag toy being played by someone. At this moment, he looked up and looked at Caroline. "My mother, how did you die?"

"Hehehehe, I already told you the answer, what can you do if you don't believe me?"

The next seven days, Fang Xingjian suffered Caroline inhumane torture every day. At the beginning, he would swear and scream, but in the last few days, he almost had no strength to speak.

Several blacks lifted Fang Xingjian without a piece of good meat onto the deck. Caroline looked at both eyes, Fang Xingjian with no response, shook his head and said, "It's boring."

"Throw him into the sea."

The black guard on the side said, "Sir, do you cut off your head and throw it away?"

"Idiot, we drove all the way from Eastern sea, here is Miracle World, you think he can survive like this." Caroline said: "At least 200 kilometers from the nearest coastline here.

What's more beautiful, let him watch him slowly being beaten by the sea, slowly swallowed by fish, and die in loneliness and despair when he can't move. "

The black people around him shook like chills, looked at Fang Xingjian with a kind of compassion, and lifted him up again.

With a splash, Fang Xingjian was thrown directly into the sea.

Caroline laughed softly: "Okay, you can finally return to Earth."

...

In the sea that is also sinking and floating, Fang Xingjian's body is full of painful shock.

He felt as if he had been cut into pieces, and then put it in a blender to stir frantically. When he felt that he was breathing the air again, a wave of sea fish came into his nose.

But Fang Xingjian didn't care about it at this time, only the bottomless despair and endless anger in his mind burned in his heart.

‘Not willing to ... I am not willing. ’

‘Caroline-Onassis, this stinky bitch! ’

Every face flashed in his mind, and each name jumped in his both eyes, but the pain in his body couldn't be better than the pain in his heart. The increasingly weak breath Fang Xingjian completely sink into hatred , In anger.

“Why me? Why—why—why—yes—me!”

Along with the outbreak of hatred, anger, and despair of all kinds of dark emotions, the pattern of the purple flame on Fang Xingjian is more and more obvious.

The next moment, a purple flame started to burn from the back of his head, and it spread to his entire body in a short time, turning him into a fireman.

But the flames were burning, but they collided with the sea water like a phantom without any reaction.

"Am I going to die?"

Imagine that the pain of being burned by the flames didn't come. Instead, it felt numb, and the itchiness spread across Fang Xingjian's body. He felt that his injury seemed to be stabilized and he would never die again.

"What is this?" Looking at the purple flame on his body, a trace of surprise flashed in Fang Xingjian's both eyes.

The injuries on his body even healed under the burning of purple flames. Even the little fingers that had been cut off are proliferating at a rapid rate, and they grow up again at a speed visible to the naked eye.