Volume 7 Golden Ge Iron Horse Chapter 106 Shui Bo Was Abused?
Volume 7, Iron Horse, Chapter 106: Uncle Shui was abused?
Fang Zi patted Yanjie on the shoulder, "Now that we've decided, don't hesitate any more. Let's go together and kill Uncle Shui, the old immortal. Then we can take away the tears and the other two sects in a high-sounding manner.
It will be difficult for people including Catholics to rob it, after all, we were the ones who killed Shui Bo."
Yanjie still had a slight frown on his face, and finally gritted his teeth, "Okay, I've done it. I don't think there will be such a good opportunity again in the future. Uncle Shui's ability is too terrifying. If we fight him legitimately,
It will be difficult to win. Now is the great opportunity God has given us, and we cannot miss it."
"Then stop talking nonsense and do it cleanly." Fang Zi was about to rush out, and Yan Jie was also ready to take action, but at this moment, new changes suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
A column of blood suddenly flowed out from the left side of Ling Jie's lip, and a column of blood also flowed out from the left side of Shui Bo's lip.
"Qianci..." The blood has already condensed into ice before it even slipped down from the face. The weather here is very cold, let alone blood, even the breath may be condensed into ice.
Although they smiled at this slight change, Fang Zi and Yan Jie couldn't stop the steps they were about to take. Both of them agreed that if Shui Bo's situation continues to develop as it is, it may worsen. In this case
, then it would be better to wait until Uncle Shui's condition continues to deteriorate before taking action. Wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort?
A column of blood condensed on Ling Jie's face, but after Uncle Shui's blood flowed out, his body actually trembled and moved. His body seemed to be bound by an invisible force. He tried his best to get away, but
In the end, he couldn't argue, and he was just trembling... Everyone could clearly see the big cold sweat that kept coming out on his forehead, and then it quickly condensed into ice. Gradually, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.
There is a thin layer of frost on my face, and the frost on my face is getting thicker and thicker...
Ling Jie's situation was the same as Uncle Shui's. Big beads of sweat were appearing on his face and then quickly turned into ice. Gradually, the ice layer on the two people's bodies became thicker and thicker... Even Ling Jie
Both Jie and Uncle Shui's faces were blocked by the ice. It could be seen that Uncle Shui's body was shaking more and more, and there was a faint tendency to fight for freedom...
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In a bamboo forest, beside a stream, there were only two people, Uncle Shui and Ling Jie. There were only two people, Ling Jie and Uncle Shui, in this world.
Uncle Shui stood on the ground, but found that he could not move, "What did you do to me? What did you do to me? Where is this, where is this?"
He was shouting. Ling Jie held the green light in his hand and walked up to Uncle Shui. He slapped Uncle Shui on the face with his sword. The left half of his face was swollen and looked very...
Incongruous, "This is my world, I am the master of all things, you are just a slave, and slaves have no right to speak."
"This is impossible...how could I not move? No way, where did my ability go? Where did my strength go..." Uncle Shui was still shouting, but unexpectedly, the right side of his face was touched by Ling Jie's hand again.
The green light sword came hard and the swelling was higher than the left side of the face. "I said you have no right to speak here."
After saying that, Ling Jie kicked him away again. Uncle Shui leaned on a big bamboo and got down. He stared at Ling Jie coldly, "You will pay the price for this."
"Humph, the price?" Ling Jie walked up to Uncle Shui with his green light sword, put the cold green light sword on Shui Bo's face and scratched it gently, then with a crash, the sword pierced into Shui Bo's face.
From the chest, blood splashed out with a splash and scattered in all directions, "When the avalanche forced me to death, you injured Da Sima, and when you pushed us into desperation several times, have you ever thought about paying the price for your actions?
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"Ah!" Uncle Shui yelled out in pain, and finally lowered his head slumpedly and stopped talking indifferently. After a while, he raised his head again and stared at Ling Jie coldly, staring at Ling Jie with a wolf-like look.
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"Then, what does the price mean in your heart?" Ling Jie pulled out the green light sword from Uncle Shui's chest inch by inch, and then inserted it deeply into it with a sudden force.
Uncle Shui didn't scream this time, but just snorted lowly. His eyes basically didn't change, and he still stared at Ling Jie coldly, even harder than before.
"Now that I'm in your hands, I won't say anything. I just hope you can get rid of me as soon as possible. If you want to make me surrender like this, it's absolutely impossible." Uncle Shui is indeed very courageous, and he still managed to do it under such circumstances.
He talks so coolly.
Ling Jie Leng then slowly pulled out the green light, "I have never made up my mind to give in, I just want to know what the price means in your heart."
Uncle Shui thought for a moment, thinking that this might be his last chance to speak, and if he didn't speak up, he might not have the chance, so he said, "Anyone who infringes on my interests, I will take back tenfold from them."
, this is the price.”
"Ten times the demand?" Ling Jie hesitated for a moment, and then drew down the green light pierced on Uncle Shui's chest bit by bit. A large amount of blood flowed out from his stomach... Uncle Shui's body was shaking.
Even more powerful, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"You kneel down and beg me to let you go, and I will let you live." Ling Jie's voice was still so cold.
Uncle Shui was indifferent, still the same as before, with no change at all. Ling Jie also knew that this was just the world reflected in his left eye. Torturing Uncle Shui here would be difficult to hurt him in the real world.
But you can endure pain and endure endless pain.
"You have a lot of backbone, I have to admire you. I'm going to ask you a question. Please answer it honestly. This will be your last chance." Ling Jie said in a judge's tone.
"What?"
"Would you rather have me cut off your flesh piece by piece, or would you rather cut off your own flesh piece by piece yourself? You must choose one of these two options. Which one will you choose?"
Shui Bo was thinking. He felt that the question Ling Jie asked him was not just a simple question, but must have other deep meanings, such as something to do with this strange world... Could he have chosen the wrong person and die?
If you make the right choice, you have a chance to survive...
But both options are very perverted. Most people should choose them very much. No matter what they choose, it is a kind of inhuman pain.
"I cut my own flesh." After Uncle Shui finished speaking, he felt a sense of relief all over his body, and the invisible restraints around him seemed to disappear little by little.
"Why?" Ling Jie was stunned.
"Because if I cut it myself, I can cut less times, or I know that it won't hurt so much to cut those places..." After Uncle Shui finished speaking, the surrounding bamboo forest began to disappear... The picture turned... a darkness, and then another.
bright……
Shui Bo saw that he was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword sulfon pierced Ling Jie's throat...