Wu Hong couldn't help begging for mercy and had no intention of resisting at all.
But the other party seemed to ignore her begging for mercy.
"Do you know how our temple treats those escaped prisoners?"
While filling the wine, the man looked at Wu Hong with fun and said with a smile: "We will dismember it, preserve only the brain and nerves, and then place it in a specific container so that it will not die, but it is conscious and has a painful nerve. We will torture him for ten or a hundred years, allowing these prisoners to suffer pain for the rest of their lives until they die naturally!"
"ah?"
Wu Hong was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, her face was bloodless.
Is such cruel means something that people can do?
"No...no...no..."
Wu Hong trembled wildly, like a frightened kitten.
But at this moment, she suddenly jumped up, and her two broken hands had recovered at some point. She grabbed a cold dagger and stabbed the man hard.
"die!"
The panic on Wu Hong's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless murderous intent.
This move is extremely fierce and makes people unable to react at all.
But just as the dagger approached.
Knock!
The other party's wine gourd fell over just in time, accurately blocking the stabbing dagger.
"What?"
Wu Hong was stunned.
Bang!
One foot kicked her in the abdomen.
Wu Hong flew out on the spot, fell heavily to the ground, rolled around for a few times, vomiting blood from his mouth, and could no longer get up.
Seeing this, Hua Tianhai closed his eyes.
"It's not enough to escape! You actually want to kill me? Haha, woman, it seems that just dismembering you and putting it in a container is not enough! I still have to use medicine to prosper your life and let you taste the pain of a hundred or thousand years!"
The man's drunkenness dissipated, replaced by a rich cold and viciousness.
He slowly walked towards Wu Hong, and waves of murderous intent filled him.
"No! Don't..."
Wu Hong's mouth was covered in blood and she was wailing weakly.
But the other party ignored it at all.
He hung the wine gourd back to his waist, then took out a sharp weapon like a scalpel from his body, squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Hong's body.
"Now, where should I cut you piece by piece?"
"Big...Sir...Let me go!"
Wu Hong cried out loudly.
She had never experienced such a desperate scene in her life.
Even if he was chased by the Temple of Heaven before, it was never like this.
"Who will save me! Who can save me!"
Wu Hong shouted in despair and used all his strength.
But this is the Temple of Heaven!
Who can save her?
Wu Hong closed her eyes, tears and blood overflowed on her face.
But at this moment.
Knock...
Slight footsteps rippled in the silent temple of the Heavenly Gods.
Then a voice came from the door.
"Where is Ye Yan?"
The simple three words made the man look back suddenly.
Wu Hong also opened her eyes, and when she saw the figure, she was ecstatic.
"President Lin! Is it you?President Lin! Save me! Save me!"
Wu Hong screamed.
"Lin Yang?"
Hua Tianhai was also very surprised, but soon despair appeared on his face again.
"President Wu, do you think Lin Yangneng is this person's opponent? When he comes, he just has one more sacrifice!"
Hua Tianhai said hoarsely.
He admitted that Lin Yang was very strong, but facing the super masters of the Heavenly God Temple, even these people fell. What is Lin Yang's calculation?