Chapter 1847 - Torture (Part 1)

After he finished speaking, the three god-killing thunder swords in his mind were divided into ninety-nine god-killing needles and shot out.

Ninety-nine out-of-the-world masters screamed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, covered in mud and dust, without the air of the out-of-heaven masters, nor the aura of life and death before, they were in a mess.

Chu Li stared at them coldly. He had already read their minds, and knew that they were promoted by killing as a means of improvement.

Thousands of Daji soldiers and Daji people died at their hands.

Xueling told him that Daji's army had lost tens of thousands of people. These were only soldiers. Compared with soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people died at the hands of Dazheng. The border between Dazheng and Daji was thousands of miles long. Pushing forward a hundred miles, the entire Daji people in this area were bloodbathed, and no one was spared.

Among them are many martial arts masters and martial arts sects.

In today's world, martial arts are flourishing, and there are many sects within a hundred miles. It is a trivial matter, but these small sects have been wiped out by them, and their property has been looted. No matter whether it is men, women, women, children or the elderly, no one is spared. .

Although the two armies are fighting, there is no kindness at all, but they are so cruel to these people, just for practicing martial arts, this is too cold-blooded and cruel, losing humanity, Chu Li did not hesitate to kill.

Killing improves the mind very quickly, so it makes them unable to extricate themselves, and kills the people like pigs and dogs. If such masters stay in the world, they will only cause harm to the world, so it is better to kill them early.

Thinking of this, his heart was as hard as iron, and he watched the ninety-nine out-of-heaven masters screaming on the ground without changing his expression.

Thirty women and children not far away looked at Chu Li timidly. Although Chu Li saved them, they were grateful but dared not approach him. Chu Li's appearance was too terrifying, as if he could eat people.

"I'll fight with you!" A young man jumped up.

Chu Li sneered, but didn't move, and the Thunder Sword of Zhushen shot out.

"Bang!" The young man's head exploded suddenly, white brains mixed with blood and splashed everywhere.

The young man slumped to the ground, motionless and dead.

All the masters from outside the sky looked up at the sky.

But the gate of heaven did not appear for a long time, and this dead companion did not ascend to the outer sky.

They were suddenly terrified. What Chu Li said was true. After being killed by him, his soul was scattered and he could not ascend to heaven!

This is what they are most afraid of. Death is not terrible. It is just saying goodbye to this boring world.

Chu Li said indifferently: "Don't think that you can ascend to heaven by committing suicide. If you are hit by my God-killing Sword, your souls will be damaged, and you will not be able to ascend to the outer heavens. You should give up your heart."

"Ah!" Everyone was angry and desperate, enduring the pain and rushing towards Chu Li.

Standing in the void and looking down at them, Chu Li sneered, and the God-killing Thunder Sword turned into a God-killing needle and shot out again.

"Ah!" All the masters from beyond the sky screamed again and fell to the ground, clutching their heads and writhing in pain. The pain was unbearable, but their bodies were already weak, and even if they wanted to commit suicide, they couldn't do it. Can only bear the pain abruptly.

Chu Li's face was like iron stone, his eyes were like ice, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. When they killed innocent people, they never thought about pain, and if they were not allowed to suffer so much that they could not wish to die, how could they be worthy of those people who died tragically!

"Hero Chu, you are so merciful, please let us go!" A middle-aged man jumped out, knelt down and hit the ground with his head hard, his forehead was already bleeding, and begged loudly.

Chu Li was unmoved and didn't even look at him.

From the middle-aged man's mind, he saw how he tortured and killed others. When they wiped out the martial arts sect, they would encounter resistance. They were often the final victors, and they would torture and kill the losers to death.

Compared with their means, this is just a small punishment for me.

So these guys all deserve to die, and they deserve death.

"Hero Chu, we don't dare anymore!"

Another middle-aged man fell to his knees and begged for mercy loudly: "Hero Chu, we can help you turn around and deal with Da Zheng, as long as Hero Chu raises his hand and let us go!"

"That's right, Great Xia Chu, but we have orders, and we will abide by them!" Most of the masters knelt on the ground to express their allegiance.

Chu Li stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, his white robe fluttering.

"Hero Chu!"

"Hero Chu, please spare me!"

Chu Li shook his head secretly, these were soldiers, all of them had been tempered by blood, but they begged for mercy like this, which shows how tempting Tianwaitian is to them, even abandoning everything in order to go to Tianwaitian, this is all caused by heaven and man!

Chu Li stood with his hands behind his back and ignored them.

When they begged for mercy, the pain was even worse and never lessened.

Half an hour later, they gradually despaired, knowing that Chu Li had a heart of stone and would never spare them, so they turned into infinite anger in despair, ignoring Chu Li's fear, and cursed one by one.

"Chu Li, you son of a dog!"

"Chu Li, you must die!"

"Chu, just wait, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Bastard surnamed Chu, you must die a miserable death, and neither will your wife!"

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Chu Li glanced at them indifferently, and the Thunder Sword of Zhushen turned into a needle of Zhushen and shot out again.

"Ah!" The crowd screamed again, their faces were distorted and ferocious, and they could only scream "ho hoo" in their mouths, but they couldn't speak, their eyes often rolled up, and the white eyes could not see the black eyes .

Even so, they were still sober and unable to pass out.

Chu Li looked at them calmly, without softening his heart, and tortured them for days and nights before giving up, to be worthy of the people who died tragically.

He looked down at the women and children, and said calmly, "Send you to the back!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and thirty women and children flew into the air.

They are all members of the martial arts sect, so they didn't cry out in alarm. They were getting faster and faster in front of them, and finally there was only distorted light and shadow flowing, gliding quickly. After a while, they came outside a majestic giant city.

Xue Ling was already waiting outside a forest with her hands, when she saw Chu Li, she came up to him: "Master?"

"Set them up," Chu Li said.

Xue Ling nodded slightly.

Chu Li suddenly disappeared and returned to his original position, only to find that there was a group of extraterrestrial masters, and there were also a hundred of them.

Chu Li frowned, this army center method is really amazing, and these hundred masters of the outer world are also quick-fire, probably because of this battle.

These one hundred masters from beyond the sky are helping, wanting to relieve the pain of their companions, they practice their kung fu one after another, but it doesn't work. Those masters from beyond the sky are still too painful to speak. The companion gave himself a relief, but he couldn't say it.

As soon as Chu Li Dayuan mirror was used, he saw what these masters were doing from their minds, and shot the god-killing needle without hesitation.

"Ah..." There was a sudden scream.

Chu Li looked coldly at the nearly two hundred masters from beyond the sky.

If in the past, there were 200 masters in the army who could run rampant, it is no wonder that Da Ji suffered a disastrous defeat.