To be honest, he really didn't dare to even give up such a unique treasure as the Demonic Dragon's Inner Alchemy. If he lost Zhuo Mufeng's secret again, he would really be empty-handed. He couldn't afford this.
loss!
If Zhuo Mufeng had given in even a little bit just now, Old Man Wang would not have shown any mercy. As long as it can cause psychological pressure to the other party and force him to submit, what does one life mean?
It was Zhuo Mufeng's tough attitude that made Mr. Wang hesitate and somewhat unable to make decisions.
Zhuo Mufeng knew better than anyone else that he could never compromise. If he told the secret, I'm afraid neither he nor Sister Baiyi would be able to survive.
His eyes flickered several times, and Old Man Wang suddenly opened his hand and sucked. The strong suction force enveloped Zhuo Mufeng, as if countless threads were entangled around him, dragging him towards Old Man Wang.
Zhuo Mufeng was not willing to give in. He quickly used his legs to perform Chasing Lightning, and at the same time squeezed the outer lion seal with his hands. Without a long sword, his sword skills were not as powerful as his fists and kicks.
However, this suction force was far beyond what he could resist. In the blink of an eye twice, Zhuo Mufeng was dragged three feet in front of Uncle Wang. The finger force that Uncle Wang had originally directed at his sister in white immediately bounced towards Zhuo Mufeng.
Boom!
The indestructible finger force shot at Zhuo Mufeng's left knee. He thought that the leg was dead. Unexpectedly, after the severe pain, a rebound force surged from his left knee, which actually shook away Uncle Wang's finger force.
This blow, which was enough to kill a top star in the Star Bridge Realm, failed to injure Zhuo Mufeng and only left a light red mark on the surface of his left knee.
Zhuo Mufeng himself was shocked. Seeing this scene, Uncle Wang snorted coldly, and his murderous intent became more intense. With a strong pull of his fingers, Zhuo Mufeng staggered and was dragged in front of him.
Uncle Wang increased his skill to 40%, switched from grabbing to knocking, and quickly aimed his right hand at Zhuo Mufeng's twenty-one key points. Amidst the sound of metal knocking, twenty-one internal forces poured into Zhuo Mufeng's body, regularly
Wander.
Uncle Wang took back his hand, and his fingers felt sore and numb, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. With Zhuo Mufeng's skill, he was far from exerting the power of the inner elixir, and he was still a long way from becoming an indestructible body.
Big distance.
But even so, he was actually forced to use his four successful powers to subdue him. If he had taken the power of the inner elixir, how many people in today's martial arts world could be his rivals?
In fact, if Zhuo Mufeng had not been able to use too little inner elixir power, he would not have been able to easily hurt the old man regardless of his skill. If not, when the inner elixir power was divided into several bursts, it would not have caused the white-clothed sister to work so hard.
Uncle Wang had complicated emotions, and Zhuo Mufeng, who fell to the ground, endured unprecedented torture.
The twenty-one internal forces pouring into his body were like twenty-one small knives, cutting his flesh, muscles and bones wantonly. And it was not a large-scale cut, just like Ling Chi, slicing into small pieces. The blade was like a sawtooth, amplifying the pain.
More than ten times, the pain almost instantly made Zhuo Mufeng break out in cold sweat and roll on the ground.
"Tell me the secret and I can relieve your pain."
This is the most cruel torture method of the Blood Demon Flow among the Four Paths and Twelve Flows of the Demon Sect. It is called "Thousand Thousand Lingchi Hands". It means that the pain of the tortured person will be a thousand times more powerful than Lingchi. Although it is a bit exaggerated, but the suffering suffered in the past
No one can survive this kind of tactics, and all the tough guys can do is beg for mercy.
He wanted to see how long Zhuo Mufeng could last.
"ah……"
Zhuo Mufeng, who gritted his teeth without saying a word, soon screamed heartbreakingly. His strong body rolled on the ground, his hairs stood on end, his pores were dilated to the extreme, and clusters of cold wind penetrated into it, making his face turn pale.
The muscles all over the body also collapsed early, and the veins were like earthworms, and the skin seemed to split under the pain.
What's even more frightening is that when his body came into contact with the ground, the pain increased a lot from the original basis, but he didn't have the strength to stand up.
This kind of torture, which was beyond the human body, kept him awake at all times and felt the pain clearly. No wonder the "Qian Qian Ling Chi Shou" back then made both good and evil people change their expressions when they heard about it.
"First, let sister go, and I'll tell you." Zhuo Mufeng trembled with his tongue and said in a hoarse voice.
Old Man Wang had some time to rest and said, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
"Ho, ho..."
Zhuo Mufeng bit his lip, and soon bit his tongue, and blood oozed out. Within a few dozen breaths, he was already soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water. His nostrils were greatly opened and closed.
, his face began to spasm, and he let out a low, suppressed roar like a beast.
It is said that life is worse than death, and Zhuo Mufeng has only now experienced this feeling. As long as he can stop this pain, he is willing to give up 99% of everything, including his own life.
However--
When he caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure in white not far away, an invisible belief forced him to grit his teeth and persevere.
Sister Baiyi was assassinated because of him. If he bowed his head because he couldn't bear the pain, and then killed Sister Baiyi, how should he put his conscience at ease?
This is his bottom line as a person. Zhuo Mufeng has never been a noble person and has done many despicable and shameless things. But he has always practiced the principle of doing something and not doing something.
He has been a human being for two lifetimes and has gone through ups and downs, life after life, and now this torture will test the value of his so-called principles.
In the waves of pain, Zhuo Mufeng went through ups and downs several times, and wanted to give up many times, but the words of begging for mercy came to his lips, and every time he looked at the figure in white, he blocked it again.
His eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes, and his mouth was filled with blood from his own bites. His whole body cramped again and again, until the pain finally reached the point where he could barely move his fingers, and only had the sound of suppressed breathing like a bellows.
At some point, Sister Bai opened her eyes. She seemed to be in a coma, but in fact she was always conscious, but an inexplicable force prevented her from moving.
She heard the conversation between Uncle Wang and Zhuo Mufeng clearly, and knew how much suffering the younger brother was suffering for her. She could never forget the sound of pain that was so painful to her soul that she would never forget it in her life.
Sister Baiyi wanted to shout out loudly to make Zhuo Mufeng surrender and not suffer in vain because of her, but she couldn't.
The force that suppressed her was shrinking, gradually giving her destroyed Dantian a warm and comfortable feeling.
As time passed, Zhuo Mufeng could no longer move, and only the trembling of his body showed that he was still alive. He had no idea how shocked the instigator, Mr. Wang, was.
Half an hour.
There are people who can endure the torture of "Qian Qian Ling Chi Shou" for half an hour. In the ancient books of the Blood Demon Flow, Uncle Wang has never seen such a record.
Before Zhuo Mufeng, there was someone who had persisted for a quarter of an hour. Even so, he was considered a tough guy by the top management of the Blood Demon Flow at that time. There were many discussions in private, and there were many admirers.
As for persisting for half an hour, I wonder if the seniors of the Demon Sect who created this method have thought about it.
Uncle Wang didn't believe in evil, so he raised his foot and stepped on Zhuo Mufeng hard, continuing to intensify the pain, only to get Zhuo Mufeng's low groan.
People have a very strange inertia. After suffering a lot and finally seeing the end, they will persevere no matter how painful it is. When Zhuo Mufeng felt the feet on his back, he knew that the opponent was at the end of his rope, and he raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty.
He gritted his teeth and endured it.
Bang bang bang.
Zhuo Mufeng was kicked here and there, and after a while, Old Man Wang stopped moving and suddenly tapped his twenty-one vital points.
In an instant, the twenty-one internal forces disappeared without a trace, and all the pain disappeared. Only then did Zhuo Mufeng realize that there were no injuries on his body, and what happened just now seemed to be just a dream.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Old Man Wang suddenly grabbed his sister in white clothes by her hair, raised her in front of Zhuo Mufeng, and said coldly: "Tell me the secret."
hiss!
The skinny claws tore off the belt of the sister in white clothes, and the white clothes became loose.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes widened and he shouted with all his strength: "Old man, what do you want to do?"
"I want your secret, why don't you tell me? I'll just tear off her clothes one by one. I haven't tasted a woman for many years."
There was another tearing sound, and the white-clothed sister's coat was torn, revealing the same white underwear. Uncle Wang looked indifferent, and his skinny hands grabbed the collar of the underwear, ready to tear it off at any time.
This is the last line of defense for the sister in white. Once the underwear is torn open, only the bellyband and panties are left inside.
For a woman, especially a woman like Sister Bai Yi, to fall into that situation and be looked at by an old man is probably even worse than death.
A string of crystal tears fell down on Zhuo Mufeng's face. Zhuo Mufeng raised his head with difficulty. The look of defeat and despair on the face of his sister in white made him feel great pain, and his hatred for Uncle Wang reached its peak.
"Aren't you going to say yes?" Old Man Wang pretended to be angry, without hesitation at all.
"I say!" Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth and said, "But you must let your sister go first."
Uncle Wang said coldly: "I said that you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
hiss!
The collar of the underwear was torn, but Old Man Wang was very cunning and only tore off a little bit this time. He wanted to use this method to force Zhuo Mufeng to submit completely.
Sister Baiyi said tremblingly: "Brother, please leave me alone." Her expression had returned to calmness, but it made Zhuo Mufeng's heart sink because he could see that Sister Baiyi had a desire to die.
"I got those medicinal materials in a strange place. I can tell you, but you must let my sister go. Old thing, my sister has decided to die. You try again! The worst is that I will die with my sister, you
Don’t even think about getting that secret!”
Zhuo Mufeng's face was so gloomy. If he could, he would have killed the old man opposite him with a thousand knives.
Hearing that he was going to die with her, Sister Bai opened her eyes, shedding tears and shaking her head. She was sad and moved at the same time.
The corners of Uncle Wang's mouth curled up ferociously. This was a game between him and Zhuo Mufeng. Whoever took a step back first would be led by the other party. He had staked everything, and there was no room for retreat.
"I want you to tell me!"
The roar was accompanied by the sound of tearing, and Old Man Wang had a fierce look on his face, without any hesitation.
Another roar rang out, but it was Zhuo Mufeng who was so angry that he killed Old Man Wang at all costs, already in a posture of perishing together.
He knew deeply that it would be useless if he told the secret. Not to mention whether the other party believed it or not, once he told it, he and his sister in Bai Yi would be worse off than dead.
pound!
Uncle Wang kicked out with disdain. This kick used 100% of the force and hit Zhuo Mufeng in the chest. A blood arrow spurted out and Zhuo Mufeng hit the ground heavily.
"Little brother!"
Seeing this, the sister in white clothes who had already wanted to die was filled with raging anger in her usually gentle heart. This anger made her forget the reality that she was deposed and the gap between herself and Uncle Wang at this time.
Shoot towards the back.
The speed and power of this palm far exceeded the expectations of the person involved. The Dantian, which had been destroyed, was now intact and providing power to the sister in white.