Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 657 Tormented!

"what!!"

"Uh uh..."

Following Judson's spellcasting, Sanliu, who was originally weak like a candle in the wind, suddenly let out a low growl of pain.

And his pale face also had a strange red light, and then the veins at the temples burst out, and his face became ferocious and terrifying.

"what!!"

The third-rate consciousness was not very clear, and he let out several painful roars.

When Judson saw this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he kept moving his hands.

I'm not afraid that the third rate will not respond, but I am afraid that the third rate will not respond.

As long as Sanliu still responds, he can guarantee that Sanliu will not die so quickly, and he will be able to ask useful things from the two of them later!
Wuming, who was almost paralyzed before the door was broken, saw Judson's tricks against the third-rate, his eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted angrily:

"What are you doing, stop, he doesn't know how to use the sword array at all, it's useless for you to force him!"

"Oh?"

Judson frowned when he heard Wuming's words, but his movements did not stop.

After all, who can guarantee that the nameless words are not lying to them?
If they believed her evil and let Sanliu die like this, then they would regret it!

Judson continued to catalyze the third-rate blood essence, allowing him to return to the light for the second time, while turning his head to look at Wuming, and said: "Then, the activation method of the sword formation map is in your hands?"

"If so, tell me now, and I promise to give Sanliu a good time!"

Judson said indifferently, with a sense of superiority and pity.

As if he was a high-ranking emperor, giving alms to the rebel Wuming a chance.

Wuming didn't care about Judson's tone, and Dang even planned to tell the situation of the sword array.

After all, although Sanliu was on his deathbed, even if Mu Jinyu came over, he might not be able to save him, but he would die after all, and it would be better to give him a happy life than to die of torture.

Although Wuming didn't want them to control the sword array smoothly like this, she was willing to endure this humiliation in order to give Sanliu a happy death.

Just when Wuming was about to tell them that there was no need to identify the master of this sword array, and there was no specific activation method, as long as it waited for a month, it could be used again...

"Well……"

Judson has been catalyzing the essence and blood to restore his consciousness to San Liu, who has regained consciousness and the ability to speak.

In fact, the third-rate consciousness has always existed. He can perceive the surrounding situation, but he can't speak. At this time, with the stimulation of blood essence and the burning of vitality, he can speak again. He immediately shouted to Wuming :
"Don't say it out loud, anyway, it's death in the end, I'd rather you take this secret into the ground... um..."

The third-rate said in a strong tone.

But in the middle of speaking, Judson realized something was wrong, and slapped him hard with a flick of his hand, and with a slap, he directly interrupted San Liu's next words.

"Um?!"

Although the third-rate words were interrupted by Judson, the general meaning had already been said earlier.

Immediately, Let Wuming didn't know what to do.

It is to tell Judson the secret of the sword formation diagram, and give Sanliu a good time.

Or should he obey San Liu's words, bring this secret underground together, and keep the last bit of dignity and arrogance of San Liu?

"Say it? Don't you want to talk?"

Judson slapped Sanliu with a flick of his hand, unable to speak, then turned his head to look at Wuming, and seeing her tangled and struggling face, he knew that she was still disturbed by Sanliu's words.

He cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to kill Sanliu directly, and had to keep him to threaten Wuming.

After all, even though Sanliu didn't know about the Sword Formation Diagram, if he was alive, at least he could make Wuming cast a trap. Once he died, Wuming would definitely bring this secret to the ground!

"You don't want to say it, do you?"

Seeing Wuming shut up, Judson was furious and got up from Sanliu.

Then he kicked San Liu's stomach viciously!

Lightning fast!

"boom!"

Sanliu was very weak, just recovering from Judson's slap, he was hit in the stomach by Judson's ferocious kick, and immediately flew up like a broken sack!

"vomit!!"

San Liuben suffered extremely serious injuries, and his chest and abdomen were almost disembowelled. Although Judson's kick didn't directly hit his internal organs, it also dislocated his internal organs and caused him to bleed profusely.

He was in mid-air, splashed with blood all over his body, instantly turned into a blood man, and then fell heavily to the ground!
Judson didn't mean to let San Liu go just like that. He knew that San Liu could hold on for more than ten minutes with the blessing of his blood secret method.

He rushed in front of San Liu quickly, and then stepped heavily on San Liu's palm.

Push hard!

"Crack!"

The third-rate little finger bone was directly crushed by Judson! !
"what!!"

The ensuing severe pain was as strong as a third-rate's unyielding will, and he couldn't help but let out a mournful howl!
"Don't say it, right? Don't say it, right!"

Judson stepped on Sanliu's palm, with a tone of madness, and continued to step on Sanliu's ring finger!

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the third-rate ring finger was crushed!

"Don't say it, right?!"

Judson questioned again frantically, and was about to step on the third-rate middle finger!
"I said, I said..."

Nameless shouted hastily with a broken tone.

Sanliu was lying on the ground, covered in blood, the severe pain made him want to ask Wuming to stop talking, but he couldn't do it, so he could only look at Wuming with pleading eyes, telling her not to talk.

He would rather be tortured to death than let this group of people take advantage of it!
Wuming didn't dare to look into Sanliu's eyes. At this moment, the so-called idea of ​​preserving Sanliu's last dignity and arrogance, after seeing Sanliu covered in bruises and suffering humiliation, she no longer thought about it.

She just wanted Sanliu to be freed as soon as possible, so that she wouldn't suffer from such pain again!
In particular, even if she didn't say anything, those who got the sword formation map would naturally know how to use the sword formation map after a month later, when the gathering spirit array in the sword formation map had accumulated enough spiritual power. Why bother to resist?
"Tell me..."

Hearing Wuming's words with the intention of breaking down, Judson immediately stopped the action of stepping on the third-rate middle finger, the madness in his eyes disappeared, and he looked back at Wuming coldly.

Wuming tremblingly said: "The sword array diagram has no function of identifying the master, nor any unique way of using it. It is very powerful and requires a lot of spiritual power, so if there is no spirit stone to activate it, just use it to activate it. Let it quietly absorb a month's worth of spiritual power, and then you can activate a sword array that kills the gods!"

"Is that so?"

After hearing Wuming's words, Judson was stunned, feeling that it was so simple?It made them think how difficult it is to cast the sword array.

"What a waste of time!"

Judson's tone was slightly exasperated, he was not going to keep his promise, and he was going to continue to crush him finger by finger!
When Wuming saw Judson's actions, he couldn't help screaming: "You promised, as long as I say it, you will give Sanliu a happy one!"

She collapsed in despair, she didn't even dare to look at the third-rate eyes!
"It's too late, who told you not to talk about it..."

With a grin, Judson raised his foot and crushed San Liu's middle finger!
"what!!"

Sanliu let out another weak and shrill scream.

At this time, Elder Wu's feeling of trepidation became stronger and stronger. Seeing that Judson was still going to continue to torture Sanliu and Wuming, he immediately shouted:
"Judson, stop playing. Now that the sword array map is used successfully, kill them quickly and go straight away. My bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger!"

When Judson heard Wu Lao's words, he had no choice but to stop in resentment.

Elder Wu is a Lich in the God Realm. If he has a bad feeling, something bad might happen, so he has to leave quickly!
"It's really cheap for you!"

Judson's thick leather shoes moved from San Liu's bloody palm, and stepped on San Liu's head!
Get ready to step on the third-rate head!

The middle-aged man didn't dare to waste time, he rushed to Wuming's side, and raised his foot to break Wuming's heart!
"call……"

At this time, a violent gust of wind surged.

"Shhhhh..."

The surrounding trees trembled violently, and the leaves fluttered down.

Dust and sand also flew up, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky dark, as if it had returned to darkness and turmoil again.

"what happened?"

Both Judson and the middle-aged man felt something was wrong, and they stopped their feet unconsciously.

"boom!!"

At this time, a gust of wind that was more violent than before blew up.

Afterwards, Judson, Mr. Wu and the others watched with their own eyes, a shooting star-like pike rushing towards them due south!

Their heartbeats suddenly accelerated a little, and they vaguely saw a figure in the training horse?
A little familiar!

Seems to be……

The real dragon in the Palace of the Dragon King, Mu Jinyu? !

(End of this chapter)