The screams have been continuous since the sound, how can the strong man who was screaming just now still have a half-hard character
The corner of Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
The half-elderly old man who led him in explained: "The anti-dragon thorns of this execution are of the spiritual treasure level. They not only beat people's bodies, but also their souls. Many monks who don't know the truth have suffered great losses here, little friend. , you have to hold on when you wait."
Although there is an inappropriate explanation, there will be no dead hand here, but it is not easy to do it too obviously, and there is always a walk through the scene.
There were screams here and there, but there were many detained monks in the nearby cages roaring.
"Old one-eyed, use some strength, this guy still has the strength to scream, are you showing mercy?"
"Old one-eyed, is this person your son or your grandson, is it tickling him so lightly?"
"That's right, to the death!"
"… "
He has a posture of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Lu Ye stood on the sidelines and watched coldly, seeing that the barb-like Lingbao whip fell on the bald strong man again and again, and his clothes were shattered and his blood was blurred.
The long whip was called Nilongji, and the cultivator who executed the execution was an old man with scruffy hair and gray beard.
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The old one-eyed is worthy of the name. There is only one eye, and there is only a black hole in the eye socket of the other eye. I don’t know what happened to the catastrophe. Even the only remaining eye is blooming with a ghostly light, making people look at it. Palpitations.
He is the executioner on this side of the prison, and all those who enter the prison to be punished have to go through him once, and all of them lose a layer of skin.
Therefore, looking at the entire Bingzhou Guard, he is also a well-known existence, which makes many monks who have been in and out of prison change their colors.
The bald-headed strong man didn't know what he did. Although he had a real lake cultivation base, his physical body was extremely powerful. The reversible dragon thorns not only hit the physical body, but also the spirit. After five whips, the strong man had completely fainted.
Seeing that the guy who was still awe-inspiring just now was hanged there like a dead dog, Lu Ye was heartbroken.
This shows the foresight on the side of the prison. If the strong man hadn't been hanged there, it would not be easy to execute the sentence if he was paralyzed at the moment.
While in a coma, he was beaten with four whips again, and the monks on the prison side took off the bald strong man and took him away.
The old one-eyed executioner walked aside, sat on a blood-stained chair, grabbed the bottle beside him, and took a sip of wine.
"Little friend, it's your turn." Half the old man said.
Lu Ye took a deep breath, grabbed Amber from his shoulder, put the Panshan Sword into its mouth, let it bite, and strode forward.
"Here is a boy."
Someone in the cage not far away saw Lu Ye and said with a smile, "I'm still a little guy in the Yunhe realm."
"Boy, what did you do? You were caught here!"
"I'm afraid I didn't escape and became a deserter?"
"Boy, the uncle taught you to be good, don't urge your spiritual power to resist, you must completely relax your mind, and you will faint immediately after the whip, and you will not feel anything afterward."
"Brother Zhuang, this is from experience, don't be appreciative, kid!"
…
Amid the shouting from all directions, Lu Ye went to the execution place, and the monk with his own prison came forward to tie his hands and feet.
The rope that binds people is obviously not of ordinary quality. It can make a real lake realm unable to break free, and at least it is something at the level of Lingbao.
Lu Ye didn't resist, there was no need, he let others tie him up and hang him up.
Not far away, Amber bit the Iwayama sword and looked at him with tears in her eyes...
The half-big old man walked to the old one-eyed side and whispered a few words.
The old one-eyed didn't lift his head: "You know my rules."
The old man said, "This is the meaning of the master, and the person was sent by the master himself."
The old one-eyed raised the jug to his mouth and paused, looking at the half-big old man seriously, the latter nodded lightly, indicating that he would not lie to him.
The old one-eyed turned his head and glanced at Lu Ye who was hanging up.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!" Before the old one-eyed could speak, the half-old man blocked the doubts in his heart.
"Understood!" The old one-eyed put down the jug, stood up, grabbed the anti-dragon spine, and walked behind Lu Ye.
At the moment when the spiritual force was activated, the sound of breaking through the air had already sounded.
Lu Ye only felt that his back was struck by a thunderbolt, his protective spiritual power was instantly shattered, and the severe pain spread throughout his body. Compared with the pain in the flesh, the pain in the soul was even more intense.
The pain of the soul, he has tried countless times.
At that time, when the soul was not too powerful, every time it was sharpened by a mirage and died from it, there would be a momentary pain.
When examining the information carried on the leaves of the talent tree, it was equally painful.
But those pains were the difference between a gust of wind and a hurricane when compared to what was happening at the moment.
He finally understood why even the true lake cultivator couldn't resist such whipping.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
A scream could not help but come out, and Lu Ye's forehead was full of blue veins, and the whole person trembled violently.
"Huh?" The old one-eyed frowned.
Execution is also a matter of particular importance. Since it is execution, it is natural for the victim to remember the lesson and not dare to commit it again in the future.
To remember the lesson, you have to taste the pain.
It must be ensured that the victim does not faint.
Strength is a technical activity.
The old one-eyed has been in charge of punishment here for decades. It can be said that he can make people faint whenever he wants.
Lu Ye was brought by the boss Gan Wudang himself, and he was instructed, so he would naturally take care of it. He could not care about other people's face, but he could not ignore the face of the boss.
His original plan was to knock Lu Ye unconscious with a whip.
Just a monk in the Cloud River Realm, the power of the anti-dragon spines only needs to motivate Baiyi.
In this case, Lu Ye will not feel any pain for the next two whips, and he will also pull back his strength appropriately, so others will naturally not see any clues.
What surprised him was that although Lu Ye screamed miserably, there was no sign of fainting at all!
What a strong spirit!
The old one-eyed immediately understood where the problem was.
Nilongji hits both the body and the soul. Usually, Yunhe Ninth-layer eats this whip, and there will be no screams, and he will be unconscious on the spot, but this is obviously different in front of him. His soul is stronger than he expected. It is much stronger, so it can withstand the whip of the anti-dragon spine.
The thoughts in his mind turned, but the old one-eyed hand kept moving, and the two whips came down again, and the back of Lu Ye was bloody.
After the three whips, the old man immediately asked someone to put Lu Ye down, raised his hand and grabbed his arm.
Lu Ye's whole body was shaking, hissing and air-conditioning in his mouth. This encounter can be said to be unforgettable!
In this place of prison, you can't say anything in the future!
"Little friend, can you still resist?" asked the half-big old man.
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and nodded silently.
"It's amazing!" The half-big old man praised, how powerful the old one-eyed shot was, he could see clearly from the side, and logically speaking, the Yunhe realm would not be able to withstand it no matter what.
The latter two whips, the old one-eyed, did keep their hands. Although they looked amazing, they were actually less powerful than 20% of the first whip.
"If you have any healing medicine, take it quickly, you can't activate your spiritual power when you enter the trapped dragon gate." The old man reminded in a low voice.
The so-called trapped dragon gate is the cage where those monks are imprisoned.
The monks were no better than mortals, so the cages that imprisoned them were all specially refined treasures, and they were even more shrouded in large formations. When they entered the trapped dragon gate, their spiritual power was suppressed in the body and could not move.
Hearing this, Lu Ye shook his hands, took out some healing pills and swallowed them. After thinking about it, he took out a jade bottle and put it close to him.
Not long after, under the guidance of the half-elderly old man, he came to an empty trapped dragon gate and placed him in it. The half-elderly old man opened his mouth and said, "The little friend has a rest, and he will be free in ten days."
"Okay!" Lu Ye nodded.
Half of the old man left, and his own prison monk closed the trapped dragon gate and opened the ban.
In an instant, Lu Ye felt that the endlessly circulating spiritual power in his body seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand, and all the spiritual power became stagnant and moved.
This is how the trapped dragon gate can be experienced.
Such a treasure, if it is used to capture people, it must be accurate, but how to trap the enemy in it is a hassle.
Compared with ordinary people, the biggest difference between monks is that they have spiritual power.
Now that the spiritual power is imprisoned, the only advantage of the monk is the powerful physique brought by the improvement of the realm.
Physical cultivators will undoubtedly take a lot of advantage in this regard, and Fa cultivators will be unlucky. Although their physiques are much stronger than mortals, they are at the bottom of the monks of all factions. Under the premise of strength, it will greatly affect its own recovery speed.
Lu Ye doesn't worry about this, although his physique is not as talented as the giant armor, but it is not inferior to the physique of the same realm.
What's more, he got the broken origin of the Dragon Realm at the beginning, and his body is full of vitality. Even if his spiritual power is imprisoned, the recovery speed is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Sitting down silently, he raised his hand and touched Amber who came in with him: "Nothing!"
This is not only to comfort Amber, but also to comfort Yiyi.
In such an environment, it is inconvenient for her to show up, so she must be worried.
The injury on the back is nothing, but the pain in the soul is difficult to disappear for a while, but Lu Ye also coped with it.
He has encountered this situation many times.
Looking left and right, no one noticed this side, he took out the jade bottle that he had put away before, opened the bottle mouth, stretched out a little and stuffed it into the mouth.
Soul cleansing water, for the current situation, this item is undoubtedly the most suitable treasure.
A warm feeling spread out from the soul, as if a pair of invisible hands brushed past, the pain disappeared, and Lu Ye even felt a little refreshed.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Ye's mind relaxed.
This catastrophe is over.