"What I hate the most is this world. My name is hatred. Remember my name and hate the old demon. I will bring you pain, ten times, hundred times, thousand times, ten thousand times."

The next moment, Le Zhengyu was hung up. Then, the whip stained with water thrust hard on him.

Le Zhengyu has always believed that his ability to withstand pain is quite good. But in front of the old demon who hated him, he found himself wrong. Because he had no idea that the methods that could bring people to pain in this world are so diverse and so "stimulating".

"Ah—" The scream never stopped from the moment I was hung up.

The severe pain continued to stimulate the body and mind. Le Zhengyu struggled desperately to break free, but he could only watch his skin blooming. He watched his nails be blown away, and his body gradually became fragmented and dying.

...

Tang Wulin's eyes had lost their focal length. After three months of torture, his body was extremely vigorous, but his spirit was obviously stimulated. So he would feel a little trembling when he saw anything squirming.

Although he had already felt the life energy contained in those "foods", for him, how could he accept such a beautiful thing in his life become so painful?

But he still fought it hard, and for the sake of his friends, he had to bear it. He now had only one thought in his mind, no matter how torture he was, he had to survive it and rescue his friends.

It was with his tenacious perseverance that he had lasted for a whole three months until the Devouring Old Demon finally let him go.

Tang Wulin was already a little numb, and only in the depths of his eyes could he have such a hint of inspiration.

The corners of the devouring old demon's mouth twitched a little.

As the first object of torture among the Shrek Seven Monsters, he was originally very satisfied with Tang Wulin's reaction, and he actually felt a strong sense of pleasure from the process of torture Tang Wulin.

However, later he found a problem. That is, this guy is so edible.

When his spirit was already numb and after he ordered to eat the food that looked very "disgusting", he began to show his appetite.

The most terrifying time was that he ate a python about seven meters long and as thick as his thighs by himself.

After the python was eaten, Tang Wulin's body reacted, and the scales appeared uncontrollably under the strong surge of blood. But he could still eat, and his appetite increased.

The Devouring Old Demon was very satisfied with his torture of Tang Wulin, but he felt very distressed now. This guy's appetite was even more terrible than that of the little fat man. Although the little fat man ate a lot, the little fat man was thrown to the old demon early because he was not tortured. But the guy in front of him was obviously tortured by him to die, but his appetite was really terrible.

Eat so much, so much...

The devouring old demon thought again and again that he would torture him to revenge him for eating so much, but later, she found that if this continues, it is not Tang Wulin who can't stand it first, but himself. There are so many high-quality ingredients! Even if the life energy here is abundant, he can't stand it so much! Therefore, he had to let Tang Wulin go and throw him to the hated old demon.

"Do you know what I hate the most in this world?" The old detest demon looked at Tang Wulin coldly.

Tang Wulin's eyes were still a little dull, "Do you still eat?"

"What to eat? Judging from your waste, devouring your little trick will torture you to this end. I also have to rely on pain to help you regain your spirit. It's really annoying, so annoying, I hate this world, and everything!"

Tang Wulin was hung up and whipped hard on him.

"Bang!" The whip bounced up, Tang Wulin's clothes were broken, and a white mark was left on the surface of her skin.

Baihen? Why isn't it a blood scar? The old demon who hated him was stunned for a moment. He whipped another whip and deliberately increased his strength.

Another white mark, no, to be precise, the only white mark. The one that whipped the first whip disappeared...

this……

Of course, the old demon hated did not believe that this was normal, so his whip hit Tang Wulin like a storm.

A series of whip marks crisscrossed, and Tang Wulin's clothes were torn to pieces. However, when the old demon hated planned to change to a torture instrument, he found that the whip marks on Tang Wulin's body disappeared, leaving no trace left.

this……

What's the situation?

Tang Wulin's pupils began to focus a little. He didn't feel the pain, but felt that the rich vitality in his body began to gradually move under the whip outside, and began to merge with his qi and blood power. During the process of fusion, an indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout his body.

The spiritual sea has always received painful impacts, and finally felt comfortable, and the spiritual world has finally been relieved to a certain extent.

In the past three months, Tang Wulin has closed his heart and numbly to eat it. Of course, he has no time to use his soul power and qi and blood to coordinate with each other.

At this time, under the pain caused by the outside world, Xuantian Gong and blood power will protect the body by themselves, and it will naturally start to operate, which stimulates his mind to gradually recover.

The sharp stinging came at this moment.

The old demon hated found a long steel nail from somewhere, and stabbed Tang Wulin's body. Under his power, the steel nail finally pierced Tang Wulin's skin. A faint blood stain appeared.

The stinging pain was obviously stronger than the previous whip. Under this stronger stimulation, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline and the power of Xuantian Gong naturally ran smoother. His spiritual world finally slowly opened.

What the old demon hated saw was that the pierced hole was about to close, and there was no scab at all, so it returned to normal.

Moreover, when he used a nail to stab Tang Wulin's body, he found that there seemed to be a layer of golden halo under Tang Wulin's skin, and the skin itself was extremely tough. When he used a steel nail to stab, he could feel that Tang Wulin's stabbed skin became harder, as if there were scales about to emerge.

He raised his hand to seal Tang Wulin's soul power and sealed his bloodline. However, he could not seal Tang Wulin's body instinct.

He kept taking out various torture instruments and using them on Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin's consciousness finally came to a full awakening. He looked at the busy old demon who hated him, looked at the scars on his body, and then watched them close soon. Tang Wulin just sneered.

pain?

This kind of pain was already used to when he started learning forging when he was six years old. It was not that he was not afraid of pain, but that he could bear pain far more than ordinary people. Even a powerful soul master could not compete with him for tolerance. What's more, he also had strong ability to resist hits.

The Golden Dragon King bloodline has too strong self-healing power. Whether it is physical attacks or energy attacks, Tang Wulin himself has strong resistance.

So, the old demon hated used eighteen kinds of martial arts on Tang Wulin, but the only thing he received was the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

No matter how painful it hurts, can it be compared with the heart-wrenching pain caused by impacting the seal of the Golden Dragon King? That is from the inside out.

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