Chapter 818 Executioner The gloomy sky, the air is filled with a strong smell of iron and blood, the city of kings is still majestic, although there is a big hole in the city wall, but it does not affect the majesty of the city at all, but because of this gloomy sky, because of the torn city wall, it gives people a kind of horror that a giant beast is provoked!
Outside the city gate, the old turtle was full of people, and the monks chatted, looking at the old turtle hanging in the air with eyes full of malice and play.
"Boom!"
A heavy bell, accompanied by the bell, yesterday's group of monks, with a cold expression, walked out of the city gate, they are the guards of the Tianquan Xingjun, all second-rate magic weapons, all the strength is the ninth-level golden immortals, they are the most elite monks in the King's City, representing the powerful Tianquan Xingjun, and they are also today's executioners.
Root in the crowd, with complexity flashing in his eyes, he knew from yesterday what would happen today, but he was powerless to change.
Gensheng wanted to disperse the crowd at night and secretly take the old turtle away, but unfortunately, let alone help the old turtle break free from this rope, under the power of Tianquan Xingjun, even if he was close to the old turtle, Gensheng couldn't do it.
There is a power around the old turtle that imprisons everything, this power is very simple, it is just a rope condensed with immortal power, but this is an unsolvable rope, there is no power that surpasses or is not inferior to the Heavenly Power Star Monarch, it is impossible to destroy this rope at all.
The only way to get close to the old tortoise was on the day of the execution.
As the guards of the Heavenly Power Star Monarch, the magic weapons they wear on their bodies can neutralize the power of the Heavenly Power Star Monarch to a certain extent.
But this also means that any action he makes will be exposed to the public's sight, Gensheng is very helpless, he knows that he can't be impulsive, because he knows very well that there is only one chance!
With a crisp sound of footsteps, an indifferent guard came to the old turtle's side, he was the executioner, and the person in charge of the execution of the old turtle for the rest of the time.
His face was expressionless, like that of a dead man, and he could not see the slightest life, and his palm, wrapped in black iron gloves, stroked the hard scale armor of the old turtle.
It's just that gradually, a strange light appeared in that indifferent eyes, a light full of tyranny and satisfaction.
"Tear up!"
With a tearing sound, the executioner grabbed the end of the old turtle's scales and pulled it down fiercely!
A piece of scales with blood at the end was pulled off like this, and the intense pain made the old turtle wake up directly from the coma, under the stimulation of pain, the old turtle's body struggled uncontrollably, but the rope around the neck took away the little strength of the old turtle. casually threw away the huge scales in his hand, looked at the old turtle's struggling body, looked at the pain that flashed in the old turtle's eyes, and the tyranny and excitement in the executioner's eyes became more and more intense.
And with the twitching of the old turtle's body, the surrounding monks couldn't help but let out a distorted and perverted cheer.
What is Monk?
Many people see the glorious side of the monk, but they do not see the difficulty and ruggedness of the monk's path of seeking, not all monks are suitable for this path, and not all monks will not be changed by this path.
There is such a group of monks, they seem to be polite, but they are full of tyranny and darkness in their bones.
Light can no longer satisfy their twisted hearts, only darkness and tyranny can give them solace.
And with that cheer, the cold eyes of the executioner became more and more excited.
Pieces of scales stained with blood were pulled out of the old turtle's legs, and some scales even had some flesh and blood due to strength problems.
It's a rather cruel punishment, like peeling off the skin little by little with a fingernail.
And every time the executioner threw the scales of the old turtle down, it triggered a tidal wave of cheers.
It's a twisted and crazy, a feast for the dark and tyrants.
And as the scales of the old turtle's legs were stripped away, revealing the bloody hind limbs, wisps of blood ran down the bloody and blurred legs, and finally dripped on the sharp claws, the audience in the audience had been teased to the extreme, and the old turtle could only breathe heavily at this moment, under the intense pain.
Ever imagined what it was like?
Peeling off the skin on your thighs little by little with your fingernails, and keeping you awake at all times, this scene is full of twisted human nature, and a slightly normal human being, seeing this kind of scene, can't help but vomit.
But the next moment is when the real pain comes!
The air was filled with the charming sweetness of blood, and the indifferent executioner had completely changed his appearance at this moment, breathing heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot because of excitement.
The black iron gloves, which had been soaked in blood into black and red, directly grabbed the old turtle's paws.
A dull, viscous sound, as if the phoenix's claws were deboning in his hands, suddenly sounded.
"Roar!"
The frail old turtle contracted painfully at this moment, his eyelids were open to the limit, and he could even see the whites of his eyes that were already full of bloodshots!
It was a hundredfold pain that was far greater than before, the body twitched uncontrollably, and the soul seemed to collapse under this pain.
Ten Fingers to Heart, there was once a group of brutes who looked like people and would torture others with a punishment of pulling out their nails.
The old tortoise did not have nails, but he had claws, claws for fighting and hunting.
The claws are bigger than the nails, and the pain of pulling out the claws is no less painful than pulling out the fingers!
The intense pain made the old turtle cry out uncontrollably, he didn't want to scream, this in the old turtle's eyes, it was a kind of submission to the enemy.
But the old turtle really can't control it, it hurts too much!
No matter how strong your will is, you can't endure this intense pain.
But do you think that's the end of it?
The executioner is a veteran of torture and killing, he knows very well that the pain will slowly subside, after pulling out the old turtle's claws, every once in a while, when the old turtle is used to this pain, the other party will pull out the old turtle's other claw, even a finger bone, so that the pain that the old turtle endures will break through one limit after another.
Gen Sheng in the crowd was already extremely angry at this moment, and he wanted to rush out directly to kill this executioner, but he knew that he couldn't do this, on the one hand, his strength was not enough, the strength of the ninth-level golden immortal, coupled with a full set of second-rate magic weapons, as long as he rushed out, he would be subdued by the other party.
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In addition to that, don't forget that there is a group of monks around.
Gensheng can only endure and wait, because he only has one chance!
And with the finger bones and claws being pulled out hard, the real "feast" began.
A slender long knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blade is so sharp that it makes people shudder just by looking at it.
But the strange thing is that the knife surface is extremely rough, like sandpaper.
This is a special kind of knife, a knife that belongs exclusively to the executioner.
This knife can cut the prisoner into more thin slices to the maximum, and the rough sandpaper-like knife surface can increase the pain of cutting to the extreme.
What's even more terrifying is that this knife is also engraved with a formation to increase acuity, which will keep the executioner and prisoner awake at all times.
When the sharp blade cut through the old turtle's bloody body and brought out pieces of flesh as thin as cicada wings, the old turtle's body began to tremble uncontrollably, clenching its teeth as if it was about to crush its teeth.
One, two, three.
When the bright red flesh was cut out, the executioner looked at these people in the audience elegantly, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the first plate of flesh and blood, does anyone want to taste it?"
” There are madmen and normal people in this world, but such a cruel scene still makes many monks who come to watch around have a strong urge to vomit, but in the eyes of the madman, with the trembling of the old turtle and the sound of teeth colliding, eating each other's flesh and blood raw is another ultimate enjoyment.
Holding back the churning killing intent in his heart, Gensheng, who looked numb, walked out of the group of monks: "Can I taste it?"
” The executioner was stunned for a moment, his indifferent eyes looked at Gensheng, looking at the wooden and numb young man in front of him, he thought that this plate of flesh and blood would be snatched away by those like-minded madmen, but he didn't expect that the first person to come out was actually a stranger.
He instinctively wanted to refuse, but looking at Gensheng's numb expression, the executioner inexplicably liked it in his heart.
On the plate as crystal clear as glass, there were a few pieces of bright red flesh and blood that were even shaking.
Gensheng chewed numbly, forcibly holding back the boiling killing intent in his heart.
And this kind of patience, in the eyes of the executioner, has another meaning, a kind of excitement that excites the executioner, and even the excitement of meeting a confidant.
After a plate of flesh and blood was eaten, Gensheng looked at the executioner, looked at the old turtle who was looking up at the sky, his body was constantly twitching because of pain, and asked with a wooden and stiff expression: "Can I try it?"
” The executioner was stunned for a moment, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes: "You?
” His brows furrowed slightly, looking at the old turtle who was constantly struggling because of the pain, a touch of loss appeared on his wooden and stiff face: "Can't you?"
” Looking at Gensheng's lost look, a special feeling inexplicably emerged in the executioner's heart.
The executioner liked Gensheng very much, and Gensheng's expression and numb look made the executioner think of a deceased friend.
He was just like Gensheng in front of him, his expression was numb, and his eyes were forever cloudy like a pool of stagnant water, which was a manifestation of falling into extreme darkness, to be honest, the look in Gensheng's eyes in front of him was very similar to the friend he used to have.
Seeing Gen Sheng's flickering disappointed eyes, a trace of guilt inexplicably appeared in the executioner's heart, and after hesitating for a moment, the executioner hesitated and said, "It's not impossible, do you need me to borrow your knife?"
” Gen Sheng shook his head, stretched out his white palm, and a stiff smile appeared on his face: "No, I like to use my hands. ” The executioner's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes, heavy breathing, accompanied by that excited look, the executioner looked at Gensheng with a hot expression: "I think we will become friends, what is your name?"
” Staring at the hot, distorted and crazy eyes of the executioner, Gensheng's expression was as stiff as ever: "Friend?
Perhaps?
My name is Gensheng. ” Staring at Gensheng, looking at Gensheng's slow and stiff pace, the executioner was like an expectant spectator, his eyes flashing with excitement and curiosity, he was looking forward to what an exciting show Gensheng would bring him next!
The big show?
Perhaps?
It's just that this big show is completely different from what the executioner thought.
Coming to the old turtle, he looked at the old turtle for the last time with a complicated expression, the power of silence in his body rose to the extreme, Gensheng jumped up suddenly, and the huge fist smashed into the eyes of the old turtle.
This is the weakest point on the old turtle's body, as long as the eye is pierced, as long as the strength is strong enough, Gensheng can directly break the old turtle's brain, and finally successfully kill the old turtle.
That's right, Gensheng wants to kill the old turtle, this is the only thing Gensheng can do, because only in this way can the old turtle be liberated, and sometimes, it is more uncomfortable to live than to die!