"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light are never afraid of the threat of the devil, nor are they afraid of any violence, so you, a heretic, just give up. My great Archangel Laric is absolutely I won’t compromise with a creature from another plane!”
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Although the archangel was beaten badly and kicked to the point that no bones in his body were healed, he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to offer such harsh conditions as soon as he opened his mouth
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand and patted the archangel's pale face. Then he smiled gently and said, "If you can come up with a good idea, I can sneak into heaven and finally have the chance to destroy those twelve lights." God, if you want to unify heaven, you might be allowed to serve as the throne of the God of Light!"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Sure enough, in just half an hour, the archangel's face began to change. Not only was he pale due to excessive blood loss, but his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was destroyed and Ye Qinghan tied him up with special materials, unable to move even if he wanted to.
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
"Snapped!"
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Ye Qinghan secretly thought it was dangerous. If he directly asked this archangel to dedicate his soul fire and become a soul slave as soon as he came in, the God of Light would know about it immediately, and it would be troublesome to send someone down to investigate!
Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
Sure enough, in just half an hour, the archangel's face began to change. Not only was he pale due to excessive blood loss, but his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was destroyed and Ye Qinghan tied him up with special materials, unable to move even if he wanted to.
The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before speaking. Seeing Ye Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he quickly said: "I'm not trying to save my life. This is true. You can lock me here as long as I don't die. The upper world will not know, of course I can also become your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the God of Light!"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
Sure enough!
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand and patted the archangel's pale face. Then he smiled gently and said, "If you can come up with a good idea, I can sneak into heaven and finally have the chance to destroy those twelve lights." God, if you want to unify heaven, you might be allowed to serve as the throne of the God of Light!"
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
Fortunately, Ye Qinghan did not continue to tear the robe on his lower body, which made him feel slightly relieved, but made him even more frightened. A person is most frightened when he cannot see or detect, and does not know what inexplicable situation will happen!
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
Although the archangel was beaten badly and kicked to the point that no bones in his body were healed, he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to offer such harsh conditions as soon as he opened his mouth
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
bloodletting
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
An hour, just an hour!
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly and felt a chill all over looking at the archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. And that night Qinghan put this helmet on him, blocked his mouth with something, and forcibly sealed off his consciousness. When he couldn't see, speak, or explore, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
bloodletting
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, and then he picked up the helmet and suddenly covered the archangel's head. As a result, before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "No, no, I will help you find a way, don't do it." I'll go crazy, please!"
Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
Sure enough, in just half an hour, the archangel's face began to change. Not only was he pale due to excessive blood loss, but his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was destroyed and Ye Qinghan tied him up with special materials, unable to move even if he wanted to.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, and then he picked up the helmet and suddenly covered the archangel's head. As a result, before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "No, no, I will help you find a way, don't do it." I'll go crazy, please!"
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light are never afraid of the threat of the devil, nor are they afraid of any violence, so you, a heretic, just give up. My great Archangel Laric is absolutely I won’t compromise with a creature from another plane!”
Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand and patted the archangel's pale face. Then he smiled gently and said, "If you can come up with a good idea, I can sneak into heaven and finally have the chance to destroy those twelve lights." God, if you want to unify heaven, you might be allowed to serve as the throne of the God of Light!"
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand and patted the archangel's pale face. Then he smiled gently and said, "If you can come up with a good idea, I can sneak into heaven and finally have the chance to destroy those twelve lights." God, if you want to unify heaven, you might be allowed to serve as the throne of the God of Light!"
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before speaking. Seeing Ye Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he quickly said: "I'm not trying to save my life. This is true. You can lock me here as long as I don't die. The upper world will not know, of course I can also become your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the God of Light!"
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, and then he picked up the helmet and suddenly covered the archangel's head. As a result, before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "No, no, I will help you find a way, don't do it." I'll go crazy, please!"
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
"Snapped!"
Sure enough, in just half an hour, the archangel's face began to change. Not only was he pale due to excessive blood loss, but his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was destroyed and Ye Qinghan tied him up with special materials, unable to move even if he wanted to.
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, and then he picked up the helmet and suddenly covered the archangel's head. As a result, before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "No, no, I will help you find a way, don't do it." I'll go crazy, please!"
Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
"Snapped!"
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
An hour, just an hour!
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Ye Qinghan secretly thought it was dangerous. If he directly asked this archangel to dedicate his soul fire and become a soul slave as soon as he came in, the God of Light would know about it immediately, and it would be troublesome to send someone down to investigate!
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
Ye Qinghan chuckled, and the soul ring in his hand flashed, and the archangel's body began to recover instantly. After a while, the archangel's face returned to rosy. Then he smiled lightly and said: "Tell me, tell me everything you know!"
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light are never afraid of the threat of the devil, nor are they afraid of any violence, so you, a heretic, just give up. My great Archangel Laric is absolutely I won’t compromise with a creature from another plane!”
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Fortunately, Ye Qinghan did not continue to tear the robe on his lower body, which made him feel slightly relieved, but made him even more frightened. A person is most frightened when he cannot see or detect, and does not know what inexplicable situation will happen!
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Although the archangel was beaten badly and kicked to the point that no bones in his body were healed, he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to offer such harsh conditions as soon as he opened his mouth
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, and then he picked up the helmet and suddenly covered the archangel's head. As a result, before it was completely covered, the archangel shook his head desperately and yelled: "No, no, I will help you find a way, don't do it." I'll go crazy, please!"
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
Ye Qinghan chuckled, and the soul ring in his hand flashed, and the archangel's body began to recover instantly. After a while, the archangel's face returned to rosy. Then he smiled lightly and said: "Tell me, tell me everything you know!"
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light are never afraid of the threat of the devil, nor are they afraid of any violence, so you, a heretic, just give up. My great Archangel Laric is absolutely I won’t compromise with a creature from another plane!”
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
bloodletting
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before speaking. Seeing Ye Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he quickly said: "I'm not trying to save my life. This is true. You can lock me here as long as I don't die. The upper world will not know, of course I can also become your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the God of Light!"
Ye Qinghan picked up the iron helmet and smashed it directly, and cursed angrily: "According to your oath to become a slave of my uncle, you also have to do it in the name of the God of Light? Huh? By the way... If you become my soul slave, you will become my soul slave." Dedicate your soul fire to me, will the God of Light notice it? Don't play tricks with me, I can detect your soul. If you dare to tell even half a lie, your soul will have special fluctuations. When the time comes, I will let you continue to enjoy it!"
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
"Snapped!"
"You can't kill me. Your soul is imprinted in the Temple of Light. If I die, the God of Light will discover it immediately!"
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Ye Qinghan picked up the iron helmet and smashed it directly, and cursed angrily: "According to your oath to become a slave of my uncle, you also have to do it in the name of the God of Light? Huh? By the way... If you become my soul slave, you will become my soul slave." Dedicate your soul fire to me, will the God of Light notice it? Don't play tricks with me, I can detect your soul. If you dare to tell even half a lie, your soul will have special fluctuations. When the time comes, I will let you continue to enjoy it!"
Although the archangel was beaten badly and kicked to the point that no bones in his body were healed, he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to offer such harsh conditions as soon as he opened his mouth
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
"Snapped!"
An hour, just an hour!
Although the archangel was beaten badly and kicked to the point that no bones in his body were healed, he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to offer such harsh conditions as soon as he opened his mouth
The archangel's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Ye Qinghan's smile that was more terrifying than the devil in fear, and roared hysterically.
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Huh, this heretic actually uses such low-level methods
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
An hour, just an hour!
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
Sure enough!
Then, he felt that his body was tied up, and his body suddenly went cold. The robe on his upper body was suddenly torn to pieces. He began to be extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic... was going to explode his back garden
The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before speaking. Seeing Ye Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he quickly said: "I'm not trying to save my life. This is true. You can lock me here as long as I don't die. The upper world will not know, of course I can also become your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the God of Light!"
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
Ye Qinghan secretly thought it was dangerous. If he directly asked this archangel to dedicate his soul fire and become a soul slave as soon as he came in, the God of Light would know about it immediately, and it would be troublesome to send someone down to investigate!
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and then all ten of his fingers were cut by sharp blades. Blood began to drip slowly on his stripped body, and he screamed. Tick-tock! I can feel the raindrops falling slowly from the eaves!
"Snapped!"
The archangel took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before speaking. Seeing Ye Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he quickly said: "I'm not trying to save my life. This is true. You can lock me here as long as I don't die. The upper world will not know, of course I can also become your slave, I promise to be loyal to you, I swear in the name of the God of Light!"
Sure enough!
Being in a different world, there are twelve ninth-level experts on it, and it is not known whether they are the ninth-level experts or the ninth-level supreme experts. Ye Qinghan has to be careful and careful every step, otherwise he will be in catastrophe!
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
Ye Qinghan picked up the iron helmet and smashed it directly, and cursed angrily: "According to your oath to become a slave of my uncle, you also have to do it in the name of the God of Light? Huh? By the way... If you become my soul slave, you will become my soul slave." Dedicate your soul fire to me, will the God of Light notice it? Don't play tricks with me, I can detect your soul. If you dare to tell even half a lie, your soul will have special fluctuations. When the time comes, I will let you continue to enjoy it!"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
The archangel began to twist his body crazily, using all his strength to twist. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, knowing that this archangel was on the verge of collapse! But he did not move, but let him continue to twist for a while, then he untied the archangel's helmet, took out the iron rod that blocked his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "How about it? How about an hour?"
Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not scary, what is scary is bleeding one's own blood, or bleeding slowly...
The archangel shook his head desperately and said with a sad face: "No, sir! The God of Light is most concerned about this. As long as there is any change in our souls, the soul marks will change, and we will know when the time comes! The God of Light's management of heaven They are very strict, and they are particularly concerned about whether their believers and the people around them are religious!"
"Young master, there is no need to be violent! Since you are so stubborn and stubborn, I can only try my best to let you enjoy it even though I am afraid!"
Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death
Ye Qinghan took the back of his hand and patted the archangel's pale face. Then he smiled gently and said, "If you can come up with a good idea, I can sneak into heaven and finally have the chance to destroy those twelve lights." God, if you want to unify heaven, you might be allowed to serve as the throne of the God of Light!"
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Sure enough!
There was an incomparable silence in the War Emperor's Palace. Bright red blood emerged from ten fingers and slowly dripped onto the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. The skin felt warm at first, and then became chilly. , and finally became sticky...
To kill him, you have to find a way to prevent him from being discovered by the God of Light? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul thrown into the Sea of Shura forever!
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
Half an hour later, his body was shaking even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body can flow out at this speed for two hours, and even if it runs out, he will not die immediately, but the muscles in his body will slowly begin to die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even if the cells in his body are necrotic, it can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.
Seeing Ye Qinghan's figure disappearing into the War Emperor's Palace, the archangel's whole body and soul trembled, and he lay weakly in the corner, murmuring: "He wants to sneak into heaven? He wants to dominate heaven, he must be the Shura Sea of Hell. The devil, he must be the king of devils..."
"Hoo, ho! Devil, you must be the devil king of Asura in Abi Hell. You will die badly..."
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely next to him, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. Having lived in two lives, he knew very well that the most severe torture was not physical torture, but spiritual torture.
"Here, young master, find a way for me to get to heaven without being discovered by the God of Light that I am from an alien plane. If you can't think of a way, I will come in and bleed you once every half month, knowing that you are completely Until you go crazy! I can’t kill you, I can’t touch your soul, it’s okay to make you crazy!”
"Snapped!"
bloodletting
"Snapped!"