"Xu" is very calm now. As a member of the Desolate tribe, his experience is not so plain and stable. More often, he needs to face problems and dangers by himself.
When he was in the Dragon Reverse Plane, he was shamelessly attacked and couldn't even escape. Now that he woke up again, it was beyond his expectation. He never thought that he would still be alive. And he felt
Going around, "Xu" confirmed that he had left the Dragon Reverse Plane. But where was this place? Who was this evil-looking person in front of him? Why not kill him?
"My lord, Xue Wusuan, is here, Yama, the underworld of no means. I want to wake you up because I want to ask you something." Xue Wusuan spoke, his glasses fixed on the group of souls in front of him.
I clicked on the words "Wudao Hell" just to see how this Desolate tribesman would react.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wusuan noticed that the soul of the Desolate clan in front of him had obvious fluctuations. Although he tried his best to conceal it, as a Yama, how could Xue Wusuan not notice it? He thought to himself: It is indeed as I expected, this "
"Xu" should be aware of the existence of the Wudao Underworld, at least he has heard of it.
Seeing that the other party was dull and silent, he was probably thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind. He probably didn't expect that he would be captured by the existence of Wu Dao Hell. But Xue Wusuan did not give "Xu" time to react, and continued to ask.
"You have heard of the Pathless Hell, and you should know what kind of existence I am. However, I myself have some doubts about my own existence, so you have to tell me, in your reflection, what does I, the Pathless Hell, mean?
What?"
Straightforward, without any unnecessary cover-ups. Xue Wusuan now wants to hear the views of the Desolate tribe, and this question also contains a question about the existence of Wudao Hell itself: Is this caused by you, the Desolate tribe? Yes.
Isn't it the so-called "Soul Training Plan" on the jade slip?
"you……"
Facing Xue Wusuan's questioning, "Xu" really couldn't stand it anymore. He was really shocked. This series of changes was really unbelievable. He never thought that one day he would be the same as the rumored one.
Face to face with the Wudao Yama, I really didn’t know what to say for a moment.
"I don't have much patience. You are from the Desolate Clan. You are the race with the greatest innate advantages among the creatures I have ever seen. Moreover, the origin of my existence must be closely related to your Desolate Clan, so you should know how much you care about me.
How important it is to you, this is the only reason why you can survive. Don’t force me to torture you, just leave yourself some dignity."
"Xu" forced himself to calm down and said: "I've been reduced to this by you, so why talk about dignity? It's funny that you don't know your existence, but it's a good thing that you don't know. Why bother to get to the root of it?
Are you asking for trouble by asking for answers?"
"Xu"'s words brought these jokes. After being surprised at the beginning, now he has come back to his senses. He doesn't pay much attention to this Wu Dao Yama, and even despises him.
And Xue Wusuan felt the contempt of "Xu" most clearly. He was puzzled. How could a prisoner, a guy who was cut into pieces like this, have the confidence? Or maybe he was just looking for trouble for himself.
?
Xue Wusuan didn't talk nonsense, and he now had no patience to slowly grind his teeth with this desolate tribesman who didn't know how to show appreciation. With a wave of his hand, dozens of dark, long needle-like things appeared out of thin air and plunged headlong into "
"Void" soul.
This is Xue Wusuan's habitual technique, and it is also a relatively useful method for torture, and it is very practical. However, he rarely does it now.
The black "needle" is not a real needle, but a special thing made by Xue Wusuan that combines the Nine Nether Soul Flame and Soul Poison. It even has some rules about the soulless system. Ordinary souls can't bear it at all.
If he couldn't afford this method, he would perish in an instant. However, the naturally powerful physique of this desolate tribe also gave Xue Wusuan more room for torture.
"ah!"
The screams had no intention of being endured from the beginning, and they couldn't be endured at all. Don't think that a powerful person is tough. Faced with the cruel punishment on the soul, Xue Wusuan did it himself.
"Since you don't want to speak decently, then you are the one who brought this pain on your own, so don't complain. Let's taste it first. Maybe you, the Desolate Clan, don't care about this kind of soul pain?" Xue Wusuan nodded with a smile.
He lit up a cigarette and made a joke.
It’s not that “Xu” has never seen torture, and it’s not even the first time he has received this kind of treatment, but when did torture become so brutal? These “needles” are simply constructed to deliberately torture people, not only burning
The soul was still scratching at the soul, and the feeling left behind was not only extreme pain, but also a weird itching, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Xue Wusuan's words in his ears were so irritating. What do you mean you don't want to say anything? Didn't "Xu" think you just said it? Not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, just ask again. Why bother to just come up and clean it up!
At this time, "Xu" just thought: The things in this lawless underworld are indeed as violent and vicious as the rumors said. He really shouldn't provoke the other party with words, and now he can't bear the pain.
"Stop! You, what do you want to know?!"
Xue Wusuan glanced at "Xu" who was yelling, smiled, and ignored him. This is experience. For an unusual prisoner, it is best to suffer enough at one time, otherwise once he relaxes, such kind of
People will forget about the pain just now and start talking nonsense, wasting time. Therefore, Xue Wusuan will not stop his tactics as soon as the other party opens his mouth, and he will have to wait any longer.
"Hurry up, stop! What on earth do you want to know?!" Xu Shi really couldn't stand it anymore. He really had nothing to hide from Wu Dao Underworld. He was so quick to talk just now that the other party actually punished him and became addicted.
Gone?
I don’t know how long it took, but the majestic and powerful man of the Desolate Clan could no longer make a sound from screaming. His soul was exhausted from the intense suffering, and had even been tortured to the point of being weak.
Xue Wusuan checked the state of Xu's soul, and only took back those black "needles" when he found that Xu's soul could no longer withstand the torture.
"I think we can continue our previous conversation now?"
"You, you ask." Xu couldn't really say anything harsh now. Besides sighing secretly about his misfortune, he also felt helpless. He didn't know what would happen if he fell into this man's hands now.
Xue Wusuan nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, I have asked you before, what do your Desolate tribe think of this lawless underworld? I have been waiting for your answer."