Volume 2 Chapter 61 Torturer
Where is he?" The trainer heard a shrill groan not far away, and could not tell who sent it. This made his scalp numb and he screamed in horror.
Next to the beast trainer, there was a tall and mighty Lion King, whose fur was rare, silvery, and he looked around coldly to protect his master's safety.
At this moment, a afterimage rushed over.
"Attack!" The beast trainer was shocked and quickly ordered the Little Lion King. The Little Lion King jumped up suddenly, bit the afterimage with a bloody mouth, landed on the ground, shook his head and bit it hard.
The beast trainer looked carefully and his face changed drastically.
"Thunder Wizard..." When he recognized who the person fell into the mouth of the Lion King, a cold arrow shot into his throat and penetrated through it. Most of the flesh on his neck was crushed by the arrows. His head tilted down, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out.
A certain color in the eyes of the Lion King quickly dimmed.
"You are free." The burly and tall Chiyou came to the Lion King and looked at it calmly, "If you want, I can make you stronger."
The Lion King stared at Chen Lian, let go of the thunder wizard in his mouth, approached and licked Chen Lian's hand.
"Very good, then you are my first demon." Chen Lian pressed his hand on the head of this disaster-level abnormal creature. Black demonic energy gushed out, and ink covered the Lie Lion King, prompting the Lie Lion King's form to gradually change, becoming a lion-headed man walking upright, still retaining the characteristics of a tail and lion, but the overall posture was anthropomorphic.
"Master." The Lion King spoke human words and gained the ability to speak when he was transformed into the final demon.
"Go and kill, bring me victory and glory." Chen Lian said lightly.
The Lion King rushed out.
In fact, at this moment, only three people were left in the brigade, the commander, the sailor, and the Vajra.
The Lion King quickly bit the sailor to death.
On land, sailors really have no ability.
The Vajra is hard to deal with. This is extremely powerful, invulnerable, and has a thick skin.
However, the fangs of the Lion King are sharper.
Chen Lian deliberately walked past the Vajra and sold a flaw. The Vajra really rushed over. Chen Lian stopped and looked at him calmly. An unknown feeling appeared in the Vajra's heart. Suddenly, a fishy storm blew on his face, and his neck was bitten and torn apart.
Chen Lian walked over and smashed the skull of the Vajra with one hammer.
The leader's expression became more and more serious. As a "torturer" at level 502, his combat power was unquestionable. However, he had never encountered an opponent as strange and unpredictable as Chen Lian. The three divine levels were freely converted, and the three divine levels all reached the terrifying 500th level, which was simply incredible.
"I am extremely persistent, stronger than Qin Shihuang!" The commander thought this way, and suddenly heard the sound of approaching footsteps.
The smoke began to dissipate.
The thunderstorm stopped with the death of the witch doctor.
The entire courtyard was like daylight under the bright moon.
The corpses on the ground were everywhere, all over the place.
The team leader's face twitched, and an incorrect prediction led to such a result, unexpectedly!
"Who are you?" The commander stared at Chen Lian ten meters away, with his eyes wide open, "About four years ago, you were just a 50th-level barbarian, but now you are surpassing Qin Shihuang. Even if you are a time traveler, you will not be able to do such a thing, it is impossible!"
"You can die because you talk so much nonsense." Chen Liansenran said, and the blood-stained hammer of judgment emitted a cold reflection under the reflection of the moonlight.
"Want to kill me? Hum!" The commander sneered, and with a swish, there was an extra foil sword in his hand. It was the style of fencing commonly used in fencing. The sword body was pure black and the hilt was silver.
"Next, I will let you know why I chose to be a 'torture'." The regiment commander posed in a fencing position and stood there. His sword-holding arm suddenly blurred.
After more than ten meters away, the left arm suddenly hurt, a piece of flesh disappeared, and the wound was a finger deep.
The captain's arm blurred again. The next moment, Chen Lian's right leg felt pain, and a hole in his pants broke and blood flowed out.
"Did you see it? Do you feel it? This is my ability. No matter how solid your body is, my floral sword can be pierced. I will peel off the flesh on your body bit by bit, making you feel pain. This is the greatest pleasure for the torturer." The leader smiled.
"You are indeed a torture maniac." Chen Lian curled his lips and held his breath. The captain set out his sword too quickly and ignored the distance. Even he could not capture the trajectory of the sword, unable to block the defense, and became a living target.
"As long as I can heal my body and understand the pain, I will be immune to his fencing killing moves, but he will not give me time to breathe."
Sure enough, the commander drew his swords one after another, and Chen Lian was injured one after another. He was covered in blood after another on his face, arms, thighs, scalp.
"I have peeled off three pounds of meat on you, and you don't even have any expressions. You are a tough guy. As a torturer, I like you the most. Your screams must be very pleasant." The captain licked the blood on the flower sword, showing a tyrannical look on his face.
"It's almost done." Chen Lian said lightly.
"What did you say?" The leader's expression froze.
"My eyes have adapted to your speed, and I can capture your sword trajectory." Chen Lian said calmly, his eyes shining like diamonds.
The commander took a breath, and he refused to believe it. He appeared again. At the moment when his arm was blurred, Chen Lian also moved. The hammer of judgment slightly shifted, blocking his left shoulder.
when!
The next moment, the foil sword twisted violently and the sword tip hit the hammer handle.
The leader showed an incredible expression.
It turns out that the fuzi sword can stretch freely, grow in an instant, and retract in an instant, so fast that it cannot be predicted.
"My divine level is higher than you, and you can hurt me, which is worthy of praise." Chen Liansen smiled and stepped forward and approached.
The commander's expression became nervous, and he drew his swords one after another, blocking left and right, constantly approaching.
"Impossible, my foil is a weapon that penetrates. Anything should be able to penetrate. What exactly is your hammer?" the leader exclaimed.
"Thank you for giving me such pain. Those who can't knock me down will make me stronger." Chen Lian swung the hammer and smashed it hard. This time it was the commander's turn to dodge and escape. Suddenly, the Lion King rushed out and bit the commander's thigh. Then, the hammer of Judgment smashed his head.
At this point, the top brigade forces were wiped out!
Take a deep breath and sit cross-legged and heal your wounds.
A moment later, the patrol soldiers who heard the movement rushed into the Hou's Mansion.
Chen Lian told them that the brigade had sneaked into Xianyang City and wanted to attack the people at night, and immediately reported to the emperor.
After Qin Shihuang learned about the matter, he mobilized the city defense force to close the city gate and searched the whole city.
Moreover, Qin Shihuang sent a palace imperial physician to the Marquis' Mansion to heal Chen Lian's wounds. A few days later, Chen Lian's injuries were healed.
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Chapter completed!