Qin Hai curled up his lips and smiled more and more wildly, "The neighbors around you before were just absorbing the oxygen from the outside world, making you feel a little uncomfortable."
"But the spiritual power I am piercing into your body now can indeed absorb the oxygen in your body."
Having said this, Qin Hai paused for a moment, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.
"When these spiritual powers drain the oxygen from your body, your blood will stop flowing, your heart will arrest, and you will be suffocated to death."
"I have tried this method many times, and every time, they died very painfully."
"I have thought about it for a long time and feel that this is the only way to die that is worthy of you."
"Yang Tian, do you have to thank me?"
Hearing Qin Hai's arrogant words, Yang Tian's eyes flashed with anger.
However, just as Qin Hai said, he feels extremely uncomfortable now.
His eyes were turning black and he could lose consciousness at any time. The loss of oxygen in his body made him weak and even a little unable to stand.
At this moment, Yang Tiantian knew what kind of torture the previous head of the Niu family had gone through before his death.
And his current situation is even worse than that of the previous head of the Niu family.
Because Ma Kang recovered.
Yang Tian's previous palm showed no mercy at all.
A slap slapped with full spiritual power and anger is enough to make a monk in the integration stage disappear.
However, it is a pity that Ma Kang is in the late stage of transcending the tribulation.
Although Yang Tian's slap inflicted heavy injuries on him, it took him a long time to recover, and there was even a bloody opening on his forehead, which was dripping with blood.
But in the final analysis, he is still not dead.
Not only that, after a short rest, he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to cover up the wound on his forehead.
When Yang Tian was controlled by Qin Hai, she climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Under the blood, Ma Kang's eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to burn Yang Tian to death.
"Yang Tian! You are really looking for death!"
Seeing him standing up, Qin Hai was a little surprised.
He thought that Ma Kang had already died in that moment.
But after thinking about it, he quickly reacted.
Although Yang Tian's strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks, he is still in the integration stage.
It is not easy to kill Ma Kang in the late stage of the Tribulation with one palm, not to mention that he was seriously injured before and had difficulty controlling himself.
Thinking of this, Qin Hai's eyes flashed with a dark light, and then he said: "Since you are not dead, why don't you hurry up and wait for me to invite you?"
After the words fell, Ma Kang was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he nodded slowly.
He didn't say a word, and once again the smoke in his hand evaporated.
This time, the thick smoke was so purple that it was almost black.
Looking at the air around him that was eroded by poisonous gas, Qin Hai couldn't help but smack his tongue.
This time, Yang Tian really annoyed Ma Kang, and he was even willing to use his treasure at the bottom of the box.
The poisonous mist in his hand, not to mention dealing with a mere combination stage, even if it encounters a monster that is about to ascend, it will have to peel off a layer of skin.
This smoke was difficult to practice and Ma Kang could not use it easily, but he never thought that it would be used on Yang Tian now.
After sighing casually, Qin Hai's eyes became even more excited.
If not necessary, he still likes the feeling of his prey dying in his own hands.
But if there were any new ways of playing that could make the death of his prey more miserable, he wouldn't mind giving it up.
