Chapter 1780 Are You a God?

Death Judge? !

Anti-Japanese Army for National Salvation? !

Hearing these words, the faces of the 30 traitors changed drastically.

Subconsciously, they suspected that Ye Tian was pretending.

In other words, they seriously suspected that Ye Tian was deceiving them.

However, looking at Ye Tian's serious look, they had to believe it all.

Thinking about the beating they had just received, especially the broken legs and arms, the traitors' eyes had changed drastically.

Terrified!

Shocked!

With the fear of the unknown, and looking at the sharp knives in the hands of the dead soldiers, the traitors thought of an ancient punishment in China.

Lingchi!

Realizing this, the traitors, under the control of a strong desire to survive, immediately staged very different appearances.

The traitors with average psychological quality immediately began to beg.

As soon as they disagreed, they threw out some nonsense that Ye Tian had long been tired of hearing.

For example, there is an 80-year-old mother above and a crying child below...

The traitors with better psychological quality looked at Ye Tian pitifully and begged for mercy with tears.

The traitors with better psychological quality realized that there was no way to survive. In order to die quickly and not enjoy the death penalty, they actually cursed and provoked Ye Tian with words.

"Death Judge!

Haha, although you can kill us.

But, don't think about it.

It won't be long before the Taijuns will avenge us."

"Humph, if you have the ability, just go and kill the devils. What's the point of killing us soldiers?"

"Haha, the thing I regret most now is that I didn't kill a few more Chinese people.

Huaxia? Chinese people don't deserve to live here. Only Taijuns are qualified to occupy it."

"..."

In addition to these traitors, the words and deeds of some traitors are even more bizarre.

They stared at Ye Tian with angry eyes and spoke shamelessly.

"Haha, I was born a Japanese, and I will be a Japanese ghost after I die!"

"I volunteered to be a traitor in this life, and I will be the same in the next life!"

"The Chinese are all garbage, they should all die!"

"..."

Observe their actions and listen to their words.

Ye Tian knew that although the traitors' performances were inconsistent, they were all playing tricks on him.

Unwilling to talk nonsense with them, Ye Tian then laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha..."

Finding that Ye Tian actually played like this and didn't play according to the routine, the traitors looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.

For a moment, they all stood there.

Feeling that it was almost time, Ye Tian smiled coldly, and then said something shocking.

"Haha, I have to tell you that it's hard for you to die!

If you fall into my hands, you should experience the Lingchi invented by the ancestors of China.

If you want to die quickly, you'd better tell me all the military intelligence you know.

Besides, you'd better tell me if there are any people in Qingyun Town who want to curry favor with you and become traitors.

I'll tell you this, as long as I don't want you to die, you can't die at all!

If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

As expected by Ye Tian, ​​there was indeed a traitor who wanted to commit suicide.

Realizing that there was no way to survive, he had to accept the unbearable Lingchi death penalty before he died.

Under Ye Tian's close watch, a traitor suddenly opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue as much as possible.

Then, he bit it suddenly.

"Ah..."

Accompanied by a scream, a section of the traitor's tongue fell to the ground with a snap.

At the same time, large streams of blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Feeling that he was about to die, the traitor had a grim smile on his face.

It was like a weasel that had just stolen a hen.

In the midst of its grim smile, it was still babbling incoherently.

"Death Judge, didn't you brag that I couldn't die?

Haha, am I not dying soon?

Brothers, we all have no way to survive, hurry up and bite your tongue to commit suicide!

..."

At the same time, because its whole body was tied up tightly with cowhide ropes, in order to accelerate death, it also tried its best to let the back of its head hit the iron frame under it.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

For a while, the cowhide ropes that bound its whole body were all straightened.

Looking at this traitor like a fool, Ye Tian said that he would just look at it without saying anything.

At the same time, the dead soldiers also smiled and watched its praise.

Chirping, seeing that Ye Tian and the dead soldiers had such strange expressions, this traitor, like other traitors, had a head full of question marks.

Feeling that it was almost done, Ye Tian pouted.

Under the close watch of all the traitors, Ye Tian turned his head and looked at Tojo Toshio.

With a thought, a small green pill suddenly flew out of Ye Tian's body and flew into Tojo Toshio's hand.

Facing the questioning eyes of the traitors, Ye Tian spoke loudly.

"Tojo Toshio, feed it a Dahuandan, and connect its tongue by the way."

A word awakened the dreamer.

Although Ye Tian's voice was not very loud, it made the traitors look dumbfounded.

In their impression, the tongue was lost, although it would not die immediately, but because it was always bleeding and difficult to sew, it would die sooner or later.

The most important thing is that the tongue has fallen off, how can it be put back on.

Automatically ignoring the questions of the traitors, Tojo Toshio smiled and stuffed the Da Huan Dan into the mouth of the traitor.

In an instant, something strange happened.

The traitor's wailing stopped immediately.

And the big scene that was just bleeding also stopped suddenly.

Subconsciously, the traitor stretched out his tongue.

The result showed that the tongue was safe and sound.

The most important thing is that it suddenly found that the right leg that was broken just now was restored as before.

On the other side, seeing that the traitor no longer cried out in pain, the other traitors had question marks in their heads.

Unwilling to talk nonsense with the traitors, Ye Tian immediately used a big move.

Turning his head to look at Tojo Toshio, Ye Tian said lightly.

"Tojo Toshio, I'll give you a big knife. You cut off its head and then install it."

Before the voice fell, a Qinglong Yanyue Sword slowly floated towards Tojo Toshio.

Taking the sword, Tojo Toshio raised the sword high in the face of the traitor's fear.

Then, Tojo Toshio swung the sword fiercely.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of sharp instruments and bone cutting, the traitor's head was separated from his body and rolled to the ground.

And the blood like a fountain kept gushing out from his neck.

Under the astonishment of all the traitors, Tojo Toshio held the traitor's head with both hands and pressed it to the original place.

Soon, a miracle happened.

In a flash, the traitor came back to life.

Feeling very incredible, subconsciously, the traitor asked suspiciously.

"Huh?

How am I alive again?

It's so strange, why is this happening?

Didn't I die, how come I'm alive again?

This..."

Watching all this in astonishment, the other 29 traitors all had horrible expressions on their faces.

When they looked at Ye Tian again, their eyes were different.

And their fear reached a peak.

Because they were too excited, a traitor cried out in shock.

"Cui... Judge of Death, are you... are you a god?"