Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters hate the old devil
"What I hate the most is this world. My name is Abomination, remember my name, the old demon of Abomination. I will bring you pain, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times the pain."
The next moment, Le Zhengyu was hung up. Then, a whip soaked in water was hit hard on his body.
Le Zhengyu has always believed that his ability to withstand pain is quite good. But in front of the old demon of hatred, he found that he was wrong. Because he had no idea that there were ways to bring pain to people in this world.
So diverse and so "stimulating".
The screams of "Ah" never stopped from the moment he was hung up.
The severe pain constantly stimulated the body and mind. Le Zhengyu struggled desperately, trying to break free, but he could only watch his skin and flesh being torn apart. He watched his nails being blown away, and watched his body gradually deteriorate.
Fragmented and gradually dying.
Tang Wulin's eyes had lost focus. After three months of torture, the vitality in his body was extremely strong, but his spirit was obviously stimulated. He would shudder unconsciously when he saw anything moving.
Although he later felt the life energy contained in those "foods", for him, such beautiful things in life became so painful, how could he accept it?
But he still carried it, for the sake of his friends, he had to bear it. He only had one thought in his mind now, no matter what kind of torture, he must survive it, and he must rescue his friends.
With his perseverance, he lasted for three full months, until the Devouring Old Demon finally let him go.
Tang Wulin's whole body was already a little numb as he ate the various "foods" in front of him with big mouthfuls. Only deep in his eyes could there be such a glimmer of light.
The corners of the Devouring Old Demon's mouth also twitched a little.
As the first person he tortured among the Shrek Seven Monsters, he was originally very satisfied with Tang Wulin's reaction, and he actually felt strong pleasure from the process of torturing Tang Wulin.
However, later he discovered a problem. That was, this guy was simply too edible.
When his mind was numb and he ordered himself to eat food that looked very "disgusting", he began to show his appetite.
The most terrifying time was when he ate a python about seven meters long and as thick as a thigh by himself.
After eating the python, Tang Wulin's own body reacted, and his scales emerged uncontrollably under the strong surge of blood aura. But he could still eat, and his appetite continued to increase.
The Devouring Old Demon was very satisfied with his torture of Tang Wulin, but he was also very distressed now. This guy's appetite was even more terrifying than that little fat man's. Although the little fat man also ate a lot, the little fat man was killed early because he was not tortured.
He threw it to the old devil of hatred. But the guy in front of him was obviously tortured to death by himself, but his appetite was really terrible.
Eat so much, so much
The Devouring Demon thought viciously over and over again that she would torture him severely to repay him for eating so much. But later, she discovered that if this continued, it would not be Tang Wulin who could bear it first, but himself. So much.
Excellent food! No matter how abundant the life energy here was, it couldn't bear his consumption! So, he had to let Tang Wulin go and throw him to the old devil of hatred.
"Do you know what I hate most in this world?" The old demon of hatred looked at Tang Wulin coldly.
Tang Wulin's eyes were still a little dull, "Do you still want to eat?"
"What are you going to eat? Look at your trashy appearance. You've been tortured like this by swallowing all your tricks, and I want this old devil to rely on pain to help you regain your spirit. It's really annoying, it's so annoying, I hate this world, I hate everything.
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Tang Wulin was hung up and whipped hard on him.
"Bang!" The whip bounced, and Tang Wulin's clothes were torn to pieces, leaving a white mark on the surface of his skin.
White marks? Why not blood marks? The old demon of hatred was stunned for a moment. He whipped again without believing in evil, and deliberately increased his strength.
There was another white mark, no, to be precise, it was the only white mark. The mark where the first whip went up disappeared.
this
Of course, the old demon of hatred did not believe that this was a normal situation, so his whip struck Tang Wulin like a violent storm.
A series of whip marks crisscrossed Tang Wulin's clothes, and Tang Wulin's clothes were torn to pieces. However, when the old demon of hatred was about to change a torture instrument, he found that the whip marks on Tang Wulin's body disappeared, and there was no trace at all.
Leave.
this
What's happening here?
Tang Wulin's pupils began to focus a little. He didn't feel any pain, but he felt that the strong vitality in his body gradually began to circulate under the whip from the outside, and the power of his energy and blood began to merge with each other. In the process of blending with each other.
, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout the body.
The sea of spirit has always been hit by pain, but finally it feels comfortable, and the spiritual world finally gets a certain degree of relief.
In the past three months, Tang Wulin had been forced to eat those disgusting things. In a sense, Tang Wulin had closed his heart. Only then could he eat it numbly. Of course, he had no time to use his soul power and blood.
coordinate with each other.
At this time, under the stimulation of pain from the outside world, Xuantian Kung and the power of blood will protect the body on their own, and they will naturally operate, thus stimulating his mind to gradually recover.
A sharp stabbing pain came at this moment.
The old demon of hatred found a long steel nail from somewhere and stabbed Tang Wulin's body. Under the influence of his strength, the steel nail finally pierced Tang Wulin's skin. There were faint traces of blood.
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The stinging pain was obviously stronger than the previous whipping. Under this stronger stimulation, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline and the power of Xuantian Kung naturally operated more smoothly. His spiritual world finally slowly opened up.
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What the old devil of hatred saw was that the punctured hole quickly closed, without any scabbing process at all, and it returned to normal.
And when he used nails to pierce Tang Wulin's body, he found that there seemed to be a golden halo under Tang Wulin's skin. The skin itself was extremely tough. When he used steel nails to pierce Tang Wulin's body, he could still feel Tang Wulin's body.
The skin where it was stabbed quickly hardened, as if scales were about to emerge.
He raised his hand to seal off Tang Wulin's soul power and the circulation of his blood. However, he could not seal off Tang Wulin's body's instincts.
He kept taking out various torture instruments and used them on Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin finally regained consciousness. He looked at the busy Old Demon of Hatred, looked at the scars appearing on his body, and then watched them close quickly. Tang Wulin just sneered.
pain?
He had been accustomed to this kind of pain since he started learning blacksmithing when he was six years old. It was not that he was not afraid of pain, but his ability to withstand pain far exceeded that of ordinary people. Even a powerful soul master could not fight with him.
He has more endurance. What's more, he has super strong ability to resist being hit.
The self-healing power of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline is so strong that Tang Wulin himself has super resistance to both physical attacks and energy attacks.
Ever since, the old demon of hatred used all kinds of martial arts on Tang Wulin, but all he got in return was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
No matter how painful it is, can it be compared to the heart-rending pain caused by striking the seal of the Golden Dragon King? That comes from the inside out.
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