Chapter 1841： Torture (1/2)

He said that the three-handed 诛 神 雷雷 剑 in his mind was divided into ninety-nine 诛 God needles and shot.

Ninety-nine Heavenly Masters screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, rolled up on the ground, and couldn't care about the mud and dust. There was no style of Heavenly Masters, and there was no momentum born and killed before.

Lu Chuli stared at them coldly, having seen their minds, knowing that they are killing as a means of ascension, and they can ascend from innate to heaven outside the realm of heaven. They did not enter the practice of victory, but achieved it by killing.

Thousands of soldiers and people in the season were strangled to death in their hands.

Xue Ling told him that the army lost 10,000 people in the season. This is only a soldier. Compared with soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people died in the hands of Da Zheng. The border between Da Zheng and the season is thousands of miles. Moving forward a hundred miles, the entire season in this area was baptized by blood and no one was spared.

There are many martial art masters and martial arts ancestors among them.

As today, Wu Xue is prosperous, martial arts Linmen, there are several sects within a hundred miles is a trivial matter, and these small sects were destroyed by them, property was looted, whether it is men and women or women and children elderly, no one survived. .

Although the two armies fought without mercy, they were so cruel to these people, just to practice martial arts, which was too cold-blooded and cruel, and lost their humanity. Chu Li did not hesitate to kill.

Killing raises the mentality extremely fast, so that they can not extricate themselves, treating the people as pigs and dogs, and killing them. This kind of masters will only be a curse to the world, and it is better to kill them early.

I thought of this, and his heart was as hard as iron. He watched the ninety-nine celestial masters scream on the ground without changing his face.

Thirty women and aunts not far away looked at Chu Li timidly. Although Chu Li rescued them, they were afraid to approach when they were grateful. Chu Li looked too horrible and seemed to eat people.

”I fight with you!” A young man leapt forward.

Xun Chuli sneered, and did not move, the God of Thunder thunder sword shot.

”Bang!” The young man's head suddenly exploded, and his white brain mixed with blood splattered.

The young man fell to the ground suddenly, dead dead.

Master Zhongtian Tiantian master looked up at the sky.

But Tianmen did not appear for a long time, and this dead companion did not ascend to heaven.

They suddenly felt terrified. Chu Li was telling the truth. After being killed by him, his spirits disappeared and he couldn't ascend to heaven!

This is the thing they are most afraid of, and death is not terrible, but it is the most terrible thing to say goodbye to this boring world. It is the most terrible thing to not be in heaven. They thought of suicide here.

Chu Chuli said indifferently: ”Don't think that you can ascend to the sky by committing suicide. You won't be able to ascend to the heavens and heavens, because you have lost all your souls.

”Ah-!” The people were angry and desperate, and they swore to Chuli with pain.

Xu Chuli stood in the void and looked down at them, sneer, and the sword of God of Thunder once again turned into a needle of God.

”Ah!” Master Tiantiantian screamed and fell to the ground again, painful rolling with his head covered, but the pain was difficult, but his body was already weak and he could n’t even commit suicide. The pain this time was even greater than before. Can only endure the pain.

Lu Chu faced like a stone of iron, her eyes looked like ice, and a sneer sneered at the corners of her mouth. When they killed innocent people, they had thought of pain, so that they would not be able to die for their death. How could they be worthy of those people who had died so hard!

”Chuda, your old man is kind and compassionate, let us go!” A middle-aged man rushed out, fell to his knees, bumped his head hard, and his forehead was bleeding, begging loudly.

Xun Chu was unmoved and did not look at him.

He saw from the mind of this middle-aged man that he was so tortured and killed others. When they extinguished the martial arts gate, they would encounter resistance. They were often the last winners and they would kill those who lost.

Compared to their means, this is just a small punishment.

So these guys deserve to die, and they deserve to die.

”Chuda, let's never dare!”

Another middle-aged man knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: ”Master Chu, we can help you to deal with Da Zheng, as long as Chu hero raises his hands and let us go!”