Hei Emperor, who noticed something was wrong, was about to retreat and widen the distance!

"Bang..."

A black figure flew backwards and smashed the skeletons all over the floor to pieces.

"Slowly despair and fear, that is my favorite delicacy. The more angry and desperate you are, the stronger the power I can absorb."

"Come and feel what despair is! Hehe..."

Caught off guard, the black emperor, who was covered in dust, walked out of the pit and threw out a half-piece skeleton arm hanging on his body.

The picture suddenly changed, and the Black Emperor found that he had been tied to a cross. He struggled for a while and could not move at all!

This time, the main tone was black and red, surrounded by black, and the atmosphere was a bit weird. The sound of ghosts and wolves howls, the whispers of the resentful spirit and demons, resentment, wail, and mourn...

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death long ago. It was a sense of déjà vu. Ghosts, demons’ nests?

"Old man, use it quickly if you have any means. Stop pretending to be a god or a fool, and play with these boring things! This kind of thing can't scare me. I'm not afraid of anything yet."

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't want to go, if you don't have a way to hell, you have to go in! Don't be anxious, the feast will come soon."

As soon as the words fell, several resentful spirits floated out, and a dagger appeared on each resentful spirit's hands, surrounding the Black Emperor.

A rapid sword light flashed, and the muscles on the Black Emperor slowly began to fall down one by one.

Cramps, skin peeling, cutting flesh, lingchi...

According to legend, Lingchi's knife is thin and sharp enough, and the executioner who executed the execution is fast enough. He can cut 3,600 swords on the prisoner without death!

Each piece of human flesh is evenly distributed, with a thickness of the same, and with a trace of bloody red dancing in front of the Black Emperor.

A violent, severe stinging sensation appeared in the brain. Every time a piece of meat fell, the severe pain came, convulsing, his eyes widened, his hands clenched into the shape of a fist, blood slowly oozed out, and his nails were deeply inserted into the flesh, as if his nerves had been magnified countless times, and the severe pain was unbearable.

Soon, it slowly turned into a pair of bones, and the flesh on his body was cut off with a knife, enduring the pain of Lingchi.

What's strange is that when a black emperor, who looks like a bone skeleton, opened his mouth wide and wanted to make some shouts.

The flesh on the body slowly grew out again, from head to toe, the bones and muscles were generated, and the picture was very strange.

It's numb and extremely itchy. During the process of muscle growth, it feels like being bitten and torn by countless mice!

Extremely stimulating the nerves, this pain has exceeded what the text can express. One wave continues one after another.

When the flesh on his body grew out, the vengeful spirit rushed forward and repeated the previous bad movements to recover perfectly.

It seemed as if the experience just now was an illusion. The Black Emperor suffered a lot of pain and torture. There was only the soul that gritted his teeth and didn't say a word behind him.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here, and every minute and every second are so long.

After cutting off the skin and flesh, the hanged ghost came to seek his life.

With a yin energy, he played various methods of committing crimes, such as cutting throats, steel wires, blades, hemp ropes, mercury...

"Is that skillful? Skin peeling and bone removal... Brother, I have experienced countless times. Your trick is just a bluff!"

"Hahaha... can you scare three-year-old kids to tears, hahaha..."

I don’t know when, the evil smile on the Black Emperor’s face became more and more strange, and the body that was constantly cramping and cutting flesh, formed an extremely disharmonious picture.

The old man was even more shocked and was shocked!

There are occasionally people who have experienced this, but not many people who have never died, but they have their spirits collapsed and have become a complete madman.

I have lived for countless years. For the first time, I saw someone who was in such an experience and could still talk and laugh and smile.

Can people who are not afraid of death still ignore the pain? This is a direct mental attack.

"Madman, pervert..."

The old man cursed in a low voice, "This man is unusual. But this is fun, isn't it?"

Compared to those small and conceited humans in the past, they were really pitiful, crying and calling grandpa and begging grandma in various ways, kneeling down, kowtowed, hugging their thighs...

Humans really have ugly bad natures!

"Boy, I admit you made me feel so happy!"

"I admire you very much, be my lackey!!"

It is rare to feel comfortable. When you meet someone who is so good, the old man has the idea of ​​not killing, and he will have plenty of time to please himself in different ways.

"Oh? What do you deserve to surrender to you? Just rely on your mere mental attack? Stop teasing, everyone is very busy."

The atmosphere is getting weirder and strange. In this extraordinary scene, the unique dialogue is full of inexplicable smell of gunpowder.

In the dark red terrifying atmosphere, classic quotes that cannot be beaten to death, their frivolous and naughty eyes seem so harmonious in the two extremes.

The Black Emperor looked at the old man in the distance speechlessly, showing a humble smile, and then moaning laughter. He glanced at himself from time to time...

No matter how you look, it doesn't seem to be thinking about normal things. Could it be that a man has been imprisoned for too long. Any fat and big-eared opposite sex will turn into a pheasant into a phoenix, but without the opposite sex, it will not be able to bear it. When loneliness is unbearable, the two men will rub against each other...

The black emperor who was shiver for no reason, looked at the old man with a pitiful look. He was so old that he was sad! He was lonely and single all his life? No wonder. But although I don’t object to such a thing, it would never happen to me.

A faint murderous aura began to emit from the Black Emperor's eyes, and the dark aura on his body began to gradually become richer.

"Oh? Resist? This courage and courage are right, otherwise, how could it be so unique that it can make me happy human beings, hehehe..."

"I would rather die on my knees than live on my feet. Boy, have you thought about your tomb inscription? I am in a good mood and will help you erect a monument outside!"

"Old man, are you okay? You have such a problem with your brain. This is a disease and needs to be cured."

"However, judging by your way, it would be a waste of medicine for treatment, and life would waste air. Why not I might as well help you think of a tomb inscription."

The tombstone reads: "I'll hang it first if there's nothing to do!"

The old man was still thinking blankly, what does the tomb inscription mean by the Black Emperor? This word is so fresh.

The boy is indeed special, but although he doesn't understand what it means, he also knows that it doesn't sound good.

"Don't be too proud, boy, this is my territory. Listen to mine!"

Those boring illusions are just appetizers. So, let’s see how long you can jump around and whether it can make me feel more pleasant. I’m very curious, boy!!

"Sword of Shadow!"

A dozen dark red energy swords appeared beside the old man, pointing directly at the Black Emperor, with a slight curve of smile on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, like a sharp arrow that took off the string, shot straight towards the head, heart, chest of the Black Emperor, and some fatal vital points. Around the figure, there were also several flying swords, blocking various possible directions of escape.

This trick is very beautiful!

For a moment, the Black Emperor was forced into a desperate situation!

The Black Emperor knew very well that this time was not those illusions that were bluffing. As long as his mind was strong and firm enough, he could survive.

This old guy is still a little capable. He just doesn't know if he will have a soul attack...

Otherwise, it would be a little troublesome. This strength is too weak to endure high-level and high-intensity battles for a long time.

On the surface, the Black Emperor still maintained a wicked smile without fear.

The eyes of the old man were slightly condensed!

I saw more than a dozen dark swords emerged from the side of the Black Emperor, hitting the old man's flying sword.

It seemed like there were more than a dozen punches against each other, and a burst of sonic booms rang out in the air, which had no effect on the two of them. The two kept looking at each other and smiled inexplicably.

The Black Emperor is testing, knowing himself and his enemy, and being able to win every battle, looking for weaknesses and giving a fatal blow.

The old man was a little surprised and surprised. Although this kid's moves seemed to be the same in terms of moves, they were a little stronger than his own. It was only his preemptive move that was barely offset.

This kid also knows the means of mental attack!!

The old man looked at the Black Emperor, his long red hair fluttered without wind, with a bit of playful eyes and an evil smile...

He also showed a knowing smile.

This feeling is a wonderful feeling of pleasure!!
Chapter completed!