However, he cannot tell those things that only he knows, otherwise, he will really die.
There was a voice in his heart telling him that he had to grit his teeth to have a chance of survival.
"No more? Do you think I will believe it?"
Yunhun Moyu sneered coldly. He hated it most when someone tried to show off in front of him, especially this person with a black heart.
"You black-hearted human being, do you believe that I have thousands of ways to make you tell the truth?" This is indeed the case. He has learned many ways to extract confessions in those years.
However, if those methods were used on the person in front of me, even one method would not be able to withstand it, right?
"Don't think that I won't use it on you. It's just that your small body can't withstand my methods. Just wait. When that little girl, the High Priest of Demonic Heart, gets the chance, I will use all those methods in your hands."
Try it on yourself.
After all, she is an alchemist. She can save people. Even if you fail, she can also save you, so I can play with peace of mind. I will play with you when she is over. I believe that by then
, it will definitely be interesting.”
"hiss!"
The good teacher took a deep breath.
Is this jade the devil? He can't even die?
But thinking about it, it really can't be done. The original soul power in his body is now imprisoned, and even if he wants to commit suicide, he can't do it.
"What do you want to know? Just ask."
He thought very well, and answered honestly when they asked. But if they didn't ask, don't blame him for not saying anything, because they themselves didn't ask.
"Are you playing tricks with me here?"
Yunhun Magic Jade is really amused by this piece of shit. How dare you play tricks when life and death are at stake?
"As expected, he is the person brought back by the previous plane traveler. He is quite courageous. Do you want to rely on your cleverness to survive? That depends on whether you have the ability."
The black energy continued to wrap around the good teacher, getting tighter and tighter, and several times more black energy penetrated into his body again.
"ah!"
The good teacher couldn't bear it anymore and screamed again.
I have tried it once before, but the pain of black gas entering the body is really not something ordinary people can bear.
He thought that even an extraordinary person would not be able to bear it. His limbs seemed to be pulled apart by someone alive, but they were not really torn off.
"Kill me...kill me!"
"My black spiritual power is just the weakest form of punishment. I can't bear it now? Then, how should you bear it?" Yunhun Magic Jade said as he threw him aside.
He didn't extract the black spiritual power that had penetrated his body, leaving him in pain.
Only when you have experienced real pain and cannot die even if you want to, can you understand what compromise is. He also wants to know what the previous plane traveler said.
The good teacher was thrown to the ground, and all his consciousness was taken away by the pain in his body. He didn't think about death or escape at this moment.
Even if he was willing to tell everything, he couldn't say it out loud.
In this way, the torture lasted for two hours, until Yunhun Magic Jade saw that the person was about to die, and then extracted the black spiritual power from his body, allowing him to breathe.
There was no pain in his body anymore. The good teacher lying on the ground curled up into a ball and was shaking violently.