Chapter 2269: Chapter 1099 Devil King (1)

Chapter 1099 Devil King

"Believers who dedicate their souls to the God of Light have never been afraid of the threat of the devil, nor have they been afraid of any violence, so you heretics should die. My great Archangel Lalique will never compromise with a creature from another plane!"

Although the Archangel was beaten badly, it was not good to be kicked until the bones of his whole body were gone, but he gritted his teeth and resisted. In fact, he didn't want to resist. Who told Ye Qinghan to make such a harsh condition as soon as he opened his mouth?

Kill him, but also find a way for him to prevent the God of Light from finding out? This extremely shameless heretic should really have his soul forever thrown into the Sea of ​​Shura!

"Master, don't use violence! Since you are so stubborn, I can only try my best to be afraid, and let you enjoy it!" [

Ye Qinghan smiled sinisterly, looking at the archangel with a chill all over. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully enclosed helmet, he felt even more ominous. And when Ye Qinghan put the helmet on him, stuffed his mouth with something, and forcibly closed his consciousness. When he couldn't see, talk, or investigate, but could only listen, he felt a chill all over his body.

Then, he felt that his body was tied up, his body was suddenly cold, and the robe on his upper body was suddenly torn, and he began to feel extremely frightened. Could it be that this evil heretic...is going to explode his own backyard?

Fortunately, Ye Qinghan didn't continue to tear the robe on his lower body, which made him slightly relieved, but he became even more frightened. The most frightening thing is when a person can't see and detect, and doesn't know what inexplicable situation will happen!

Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan was going to do. His limbs were tied up, and his ten fingers were all cut by sharp blades, and began to drip blood slowly, dripping on his naked body, making a ticking sound! I can feel the raindrops dripping slowly from the eaves!

Hmph, this heretic actually used such a low-level method?

bloodletting?

Doesn't he know that believers in the God of Light are the least afraid of death?

tick! tick!

The hall of the Emperor of War was extremely quiet. Bright red blood dripped from the ten fingers, dripping slowly on the archangel's belly, staining a piece of skin red. It started to feel warm when it dripped on the skin, then became a bit chilly, and finally became sticky...

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is slow death, while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding is not terrible, what is terrible is bleeding your own blood, or slowly bleeding...

Ye Qinghan sat beside him leisurely, holding a pot of tea and drinking it slowly. As a human being in two lives, he understands that the most severe torture is not physical torture, but spiritual torture.

Sure enough, in just half an hour, the archangel's complexion began to change, not only because he was pale due to excessive blood loss, but also his body began to tremble slightly. But his divine crystal was abolished, and Ye Qinghan tied him tightly with special materials, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Half an hour later, his body trembled even more. It stands to reason that the blood on his body is enough to flow for two hours, and even if the blood is gone, it will not die immediately, but the muscles of the body will slowly die. Of course, if his divine crystal is not broken, even the necrosis of the whole body cells can be slowly repaired, unless the life force is completely lost in the end.