"Kill me!" The Purgatory Messenger was terrified before he was caught. But after he was caught, he seemed to already know his fate. He didn't even have much fear, and he only wanted to die!
The tramp did not speak, his face was cold, and he exerted force again, and the military thorn in his hand penetrated an inch of the Purgatory Messenger's neck!
The blood slowly flows out!
However, not only was this messenger from purgatory not afraid, there was even a hint of a smile on his lips.
Falling into the hands of death, a happy death is definitely the best ending!
The tramp stared at the messenger of purgatory with cold eyes: "You won't tell, right?"
The tramp's voice was cold, so cold that it made people tremble.
"It's all death anyway, why should I say that? Kill me!!" The Purgatory Messenger said coldly.
The homeless man took a deep breath and said indifferently: "I have many painful torture methods in my mind. I originally didn't want to use them, but now it seems that I can't use them anymore!"
After saying that, he raised his military spurs fiercely!
"Poof!" The sharp military thorn directly cut through the neck of the Purgatory Messenger!
In an instant, a large piece of skin on the Purgatory Messenger's neck was violently cut open, and the neck bones were almost exposed!
"Uh ah...!" The Purgatory Messenger's face instantly turned pale, and he howled violently!
"To say it or not to say it?" The wanderer looked at the messenger of purgatory indifferently and said again.
"Kill me, kill me if you dare!" The Purgatory Messenger roared while suppressing the tremendous pain.
"To be honest, I really don't want to use more cruel methods! But, you are forcing me!" The tramp shook his head, and then said: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a Lingchi punishment? "
The tramp's face was extremely calm, and his voice was indifferent, filled with a demonic murderous intent!
The messenger from purgatory suddenly turned pale... His legs trembled and his body suddenly jumped, trying to escape!
How could he not know about Ling Chi? This is a cruel punishment! So he would rather run away desperately! Fight for a chance of survival!
"Boom!" However, he didn't run very far when the homeless man stepped forward and kicked his kneecaps hard!
"Uh-huh!" The Purgatory Messenger's knees were shattered and he fell to the ground, howling miserably!
"Run? In front of me, you actually want to run?" The homeless man walked up slowly, his face was extremely calm, and the military thorn in his hand was slowly waving, blooming with a terrifying cold light in the sun!
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"Ugh!" The Purgatory Messenger fell to his knees on the ground, howling crazily! His face was full of horror, and before the wanderer started practicing Lingchi, he was about to collapse!
"It seems that you know the horror of this kind of punishment. In this case, I will give you another chance! Do you want to say it or not?!"
"Please kill me!" The Purgatory Messenger roared miserably!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the tramp took action! The military spurs were swung out, and blood was flying!
The purgatory messenger howled miserably and gradually collapsed. The severe pain kept eroding his pain nerves, and several times, he almost fainted from the pain.
But for some reason, the God of Death stopped his hand just when he was about to faint, allowing him to relax, and then continued to torture him!
This was the most horrific torture he had ever experienced!
"Uh-huh!" The Purgatory Messenger was trembling all over, and he finally collapsed!
"Uh... I said! I said! Please... you, please stop!!" The purgatory messenger's voice trembled, and blood overflowed from his mouth. At this moment, he was in an extremely miserable state.
"Go on, tell me everything you know!" The tramp looked calm, and then he slowly stopped holding the spur in his hand. He stared coldly at the messenger of purgatory, waiting for his answer.
The purgatory messenger was trembling all over, and the severe pain spread: "If I tell you...can you...spare me?"
The Purgatory Messenger's voice was extremely trembling, as if it were a sad prayer, full of despair.
"Okay." The tramp glanced at the extremely miserable messenger from purgatory and calmly uttered two words. At the same time, the military thorn in his hand was slowly withdrawn.
"We...we come from purgatory!" the messenger from purgatory said tremblingly.
"Purgatory? What is purgatory? How powerful is it?" the wanderer continued to ask.
The Purgatory Messenger glanced at the homeless man, and then said: "This is a huge killer group! Even in the world, it is one of the top forces!"
"Where is it?" asked the wanderer again!
"Under a sea area, that sea area is called the Purgatory Sea... located..." the Purgatory Messenger said tremblingly.
After a minute, the homeless man let go of the Purgatory Messenger: "You can leave!"
The Purgatory Messenger trembled all over, and then staggered past the wanderer...
However, when he was ten meters away from the wanderer, he suddenly laughed, and then stretched out a finger to stab his neck!
Poof!
The fingers instantly pierced his neck like a sharp sword! Instant death!
Uh-huh!
The wanderer looked at the purgatory messenger and shook his head indifferently: "I have already let you go, why don't you let yourself go?"
After saying that, he finally moved again and continued to the Puget Sea!
Wherever he comes from, he starts from there. Maybe he will find the answer he wants there and know where he comes from!