Furious Dragon Slaying System.

Chapter 552 Fake is Fake After All

But what the system said made sense, he just wanted to see how long he could last, and he didn't believe that he could really torture people to death.

"It looks like you have made a plan to persevere, and I won't persuade you anymore. I just like to let others beg me."

The morbid smile on his face made Su Long feel disgusted. It is indeed powerful to create such a sword technique, but it takes a lot of twisted psychology to create such a knife technique.

At the very least, he has tried all the more than 1000 punishments on others, or tried it himself.

"The second type of punishment - deboning."

The pain on his body seemed to be magnified countless times, the knife kept cutting Su Long's body, the movements were very skillful, it seemed that he had experimented a lot.

"Hand bones."

"Arm bone."

"Foot bones."

"Leg bones."

"..."

The bones in his body were constantly being removed, and now Su Long was like a soft-legged shrimp, unable to support his entire body at all.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Four rivets appeared out of nowhere, directly nailing him to the cross and forcibly supporting his body.

"The next step is the spine and your skull. Don't worry, there will be no missing bones in your body."

"If you can't hold on and want to die, you can tell me, and I will help you. I am still very talkative."

Su Long raised his head and looked at him disdainfully: "A fake is a fake after all, you can't kill me here, use all your means."

Although it was very painful, there was no disturbance in Su Long's heart, as long as he gritted his teeth, he would pass, and he would not die at all.

"I hope you can still say this so hard in a while."

"Get out the spine."

Su Long was completely paralyzed now, there was no bone to support him anymore.

"Don't worry, there is still the skull, I will let you die in pain."

Su Long without bones is just a pile of flesh, supported by rivets, unable to even lift his head.

"How is it? Do you feel okay? If you want to die, you can tell me."

Su Long didn't even bother to talk nonsense with him, he could still bear this bit of pain, but this feeling was really uncomfortable, without a bone in his body, he couldn't lift his strength at all.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Su Long really hadn't changed much, he let him return to his original state, but the pain still remained on Su Long's body.

This is the most uncomfortable. Although the body is recovering, the feeling is still there, and it is still accumulating. When the pain reaches a certain level, it will completely erupt and become the last straw that overwhelms the camel.

And once it is overwhelmed, that is when the will completely collapses, and at that time, it is really bent on death.

"Three types of punishment - picking the flesh."

Compared with the first type of cutting, this move is more cruel. The flesh on the body is removed piece by piece, and the blood donated keeps on staying. The corners of Su Long's mouth are twitching slightly, but he still doesn't make a sound. Watch him remove his own flesh.

A total of [-] knives, there is not a piece of meat on the body, only the skeleton and internal organs are left, and the two hearts are beating non-stop.

The Heart of the Sacred Tree is still recovering from its injuries, but the cutting speed is too fast, it cannot be repaired at all, and the flesh and blood can only be removed.

Even with only the skeleton left, Su Long still didn't die, his bones were throbbing with pain, but his consciousness became clearer and his will became firmer.

"Very good, very good, I like a tough guy like you."

It seemed that he was irritated by Su Long's tenacity, so he stopped talking nonsense with Su Long, and used all kinds of torture.

"Fourth Form - Poisonous Salt Peeling."

The spine was cut down, and the skin on the back was divided into two halves with one knife, and the skin and muscles were slowly separated with the knife, tearing apart like a butterfly spreading its wings.

After the skin was peeled off, powerful and corrosive poisonous salt was sprinkled on it, bit by bit eroding Su Long's flesh and blood.

However, it was useless, Su Long still insisted on it.

"The fifth form..."

"Sixth Form..."

"..."

All kinds of punishments were applied to Su Long, but all of them were useless. Su Long seemed to have lost consciousness, without raising his head and making no sound, he endured it silently.

But Su Long has cursed the system countless times in his heart, he has been tortured to this point, and he still stands by and doesn't tell him how to leave this ghost place.

"Host, I can hear you scolding me, and you still have the strength to scold me. It seems that you still haven't reached your limit. Continue to bear it. I am optimistic about you. You should be able to experience all his punishments."

I don't know if it was to temper Su Long's will, or outright revenge, after saying a word, the system disappeared, no matter what Su Long called, there was no reply.

"Boy, you are fine. There is no one else who can persist until now, but the next punishment will not be so simple. These are just superficial physical injuries. Everything that will follow will destroy your soul. Physically attack together."

"The eight hundredth form of punishment—separation of soul and flesh."

It was the first time that Su Long felt that his soul was slowly separated from his body. Although he was separated, he could still feel the existence of his body.

"It's a wonderful feeling. If it can be used in cultivation, can I understand the laws of heaven and earth faster."

"Cultivating the body, absorbing divine power, and comprehending the soul, this state is more suitable for comprehension."

Not only did the punishment not scare Su Long, but it even gave him a new way of thinking, allowing him to practice quickly.

"Congratulations to the host, you have comprehended the new cultivation method, it has been recorded, and you will be rewarded with a copy of the basics of the divine array, a copy of the basics of the divine pill, 50 mad dragon coins, and a chance to draw a lottery."

Hearing the sound of the system, Su Long was already happy. He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest. He was rewarded with the magic pill, the foundation of the magic array, and 50 crazy dragon coins. It seems that this method of cultivation is correct.

The most important thing is to draw a lottery once.

"You can still laugh, this is blatant contempt, accept the punishment."

Being happy for no more than three seconds, Su Long's smile made him feel a kind of humiliation, and he directly began to torture Su Long.

The previous punishment was experienced again, but this time the pain was more obvious, the pain penetrated into the soul, and the soul was cut little by little, as if it had really died.

"Illusion, illusion, it's all illusion."

"Fake, fake, all fake, you can't die."

Although it was very painful, Su Long still endured it, the double blow of soul and body made him sluggish.

"Boy, is it very painful? Give it up, you can't bear the next punishment, I feel pain even thinking about it, accept your fate, you can save a lot of pain."

Su Long raised his head and looked at him pityingly: "You talk a lot of nonsense. If you have the ability to kill me, you can't kill me. Your sword skills still lack a lot."

(End of this chapter)