Chapter 401 (1/2)
When Zhang Zhen heard Wei Ran say four words, the fear of painful death immediately surged into his heart and suddenly burst out.
His current cultivation, the golden elixir, was going to be melted, and more perfectly integrated with the aura between heaven and earth. Once the true yuan breaks out in a decisive death, the golden elixir melted by a long practice will be instantly re condensed by the true yuan in the body.
This can be more solid and stronger than the golden elixir when it first entered the congenital environment, and in the process of the outbreak of Zhenyuan, the golden elixir will madly guide the spirit of heaven and earth into the body and compress it inwards.
Until it can no longer be compressed, it will expand and explode instantly.
In no more than five seconds, Zhang Zhen will explode and die, while Wei Ran and a Li, who are located nearest, have to bear the great power of Zhenyuan explosion, a master close to the congenital extreme state.
It's not clear how much energy is released by TNT ignition.
Wei Ran won't take this risk, and ah Li won't even take it.
The two cooperated tacitly. Wei Ran punched Zhang Zhen's Dantian and blew a hole in his abdomen. The golden elixir inside flew out in an instant, while ah Li took a force. A sword flew the golden elixir at the critical point of explosion tens of feet away like hitting a baseball.
The gold pill exploded in mid air. Fortunately, there was no one around that area, and the nearest one was 30 feet away. Even so, you can feel the strong shock wave of the golden elixir explosion, blowing all the ordinary people who can't do martial arts to the ground.
Zhang Zhen looked blankly at the explosion and then looked at his abdomen. There was a big hole there. Although he didn't explode and die, he didn't hurt his enemy. However, after such a heavy injury, I will soon die, and I don't have to taste the punishment of thousands of cuts.
Wei Ran lifted Zhang Zhen, who had lost his strength, ”my fist is very accurate and didn't hurt your internal organs. Another a Li cast a magic spell on you. Your injury will be fixed, but it's not so easy to die.”
Zhang Zhen's eyes were about to crack and he turned to look, ”you... You can also do magic?! You are also from there! ”
Ah Li said sarcastically, ”there's nothing to say with you, a dying man. It's cheap to cut thousands of knives.”
Wei Ran carried him to the front of the army. A Li blocked the important points of his whole body, and even a genuine Qi controlled his heart beat frequency, making his whole body blood circulation extremely slow. In this way, even if he suffered a lot of blood loss in the process of lingchi, he would not die so easily.
Out of the Fenglin army came a strong man, took out his razor and saluted Wei. He is an executioner in the army. Some tongues are caught. He is very tough. He Prys open each other's mouth and asks for the information he wants.
When doing such things all year round, the whole person's temperament naturally appears very dark. Even if he pretends to be serious, it will make people think he is smiling secretly. He can't wash the blood all over his body.
”The so-called lingchi, how many knives do you want?” Wei Ran asked knowingly.
”Report back to the general, usually not less than 3000 yuan. Although he is strong, he lacks an arm, but it is difficult to cut with 3000 knives. At least 200 knives are needed. ”
Wei Ran looked back at Zhang Zhen. ”One arm saved you two hundred dollars. You made a profit.”
Then he tied Zhang Zhen to a wooden stake, bound his hands and feet in a big font, and began to execute. Next to the executioner, there was a bucket of salt water. He soaked the razor with salt water, and first shaved off the eyelids of his two eyes in front of Zhang Zhen, who was full of fear and even screamed.
The huge eyeballs were bulging and opening, and they couldn't even close. They could only face the end of being shaved into pieces. Then the executioner began with his other arm, dipped it in salt water and cut it inch by inch.
Zhang Zhen's howling was heard constantly. The executioner felt that he had disturbed his serious work full of artistic atmosphere. He waved a knife and cut his throat. The knife technique was extremely accurate. He only cut the vocal cord without hurting the artery, so that he could not make a sound, and then continued his work.
Because Zhang Zhen's execution is directly facing all civil and military officials and the emperor, at present, these surrounded Zhu Zi of the Manchu Dynasty are all witnessing the tragic end of the former power castration, and many people are scared and incontinent on the spot. This will become a nightmare for the rest of their life.