Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 912 Crazy

In the well, turbid well water, red pepper water, and red blood were mixed together.

Looking down through the starlight and moonlight, he was full of a different kind of strange feeling.

A series of bubbles surged from below.

This is caused by the exhaust gas spit out by Bob during his ventilation.

And once there is no bubble generation for a long time, it also means that he is dead.

The HD camera is in the well.

The special shooting mode was turned on to blur the turbid well water, showing Bob’s appearance at this time.

Struggle, pain, suffering.

It was even more tormenting to people’s mind and body than drowning. It can be seen that he tried to give up breathing the air in the hose several times, and wanted to commit suicide.

But the survival instinct finally defeated him.

On the shoulders, a large amount of blood, twisting like a snake, seeped out and spread out in the water.

Even if he can endure it, he will eventually suffer shock due to excessive blood loss and eventually drown.

Death is inevitable, and extending the time of death is just to increase his suffering.

“Um… Gululu…” Bob spit out a series of bubbles in the water, and his consciousness began to blur.

The hand dropped weakly, and the hose waved away, dancing in the water.

Under the action of the water resistance, he slowly fell down and leaned against the wall of the well at the bottom of the well.

With the flow of water, the hair stood up like a waterweed, swaying back and forth.

“Ding, the trial is complete, Bobo, the value of fear is 1083, and the value of despair is 1347.”

“Comprehensive evaluation…”

“Ding, Ye Chen, the judge of death, received a C+ rating, 6,700 bonus points, 450,000 cash, and a C-level lottery ticket *3.”

“Use the raffle ticket.”

“Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining Jidan*1, low-grade spirit stones*3, spells; planting flowers.”

This time the lottery was actually all things on the side of cultivation, which surprised Ye Chen slightly.

The first two are okay, but the spell; what’s the matter with planting flowers?

Any expert who is so idle has to create a spell to plant flowers. It is obviously a matter of cultivating sentiment, how can he be so utilitarian and lazy.

But after reading the introduction of this spell, Ye Chen suddenly knew that he was wrong.

The so-called magic; planting flowers is not really used to be a gardener, but a practical magic used to attack, interrogate, and restore.

As long as the seeds of traits are penetrated into the enemy’s body, all kinds of flowers can be bloomed on the body, which will eventually cause huge damage.

At the same time, this trick can also be accompanied by huge pain, after all, the body is blooming, can it not be painful?

And once the flower absorbs the mana, vitality and spiritual power of the recruited person, it can also bear a fruit, which can restore energy and mana after using it.

“Does it cause great pain… Although the attack and recovery are a bit tasteless for me, the ability for interrogation is unexpectedly suitable for me.” Ye Chen showed a smile on his face.

The result of the lottery is not bad, and this spell alone has made him very satisfied. Things that can be used in trials are better than some tasteless ones.

Even some ordinary attack abilities are not as good as this kind of abilities.

After all, he has no enemies now, and he is not lacking in this aspect. Unless it is powerful enough to guard against the sky, the effect is outstanding.

“withdraw!”

In the night sky, the white clouds disappeared, and a blue light gate appeared behind Ye Chen.

His figure flickered in mid-air.

Today’s ordinary cloud driving skills are simply tasteless to Ye Chen.

Moreover, traveling thousands of miles a day is very impressive in ancient times, but even modern cars may not be comparable to them, let alone trains, high-speed trains and airplanes.

Unless it is the level of somersault cloud, it can be another matter.

Back home, Liang Yin just finished a bubble bath beautifully.

After learning that I had missed a trial, I couldn’t help but feel a little depressed.

“Really, don’t tell me when you go to try the criminals.” She was a little dissatisfied with her around the bathrobe.

However, Ye Chen’s eyes didn’t look strange.

Little Loli in a bathrobe, eat or not?

A scream from the room answered this question perfectly. It is a bird and a beast if you eat it. It is better not to eat a bird or a beast!

“boom!”

However, in the city of T, there is a family of people who are in chaos.

“Death judge, I, Bao Qingnian, and you are at odds!” A middle-aged man smashed his computer on the ground, his expression distorted and full of anger.

He was the criminal who was tried by Ye Chen this time, Bao Bo’s father.

“Ouuuuu, son, you have died so badly! Ouuuuu, husband, you must avenge Bobo! He is only 17 years old and he was so cruelly killed by that bastard.” Aside, a The middle-aged woman cried and choked.

“Heh…he…” Bao Qingnian’s eyes were blood red with rough air.

Gradually gritted his teeth: “It’s easy to say, but it’s so easy to find a death judge to get revenge. I can at best give him a little trouble now, it doesn’t matter at all.”

“What to do then, is our son dead in vain? I’m not reconciled, it’s our flesh!” the middle-aged woman shouted.

Suddenly something came to mind, and his expression became crazy: “Death judge, we can’t do it, we can’t do it, but there are some people we can’t do?”

“What do you mean?” Bao Qingnian frowned and looked at his crazy-looking wife.

“The little beast named Liu Hao is alive and dead. Doesn’t he still have his parents and friends! I want them to pay the price to be buried with Bobo! Just now you saw that if it wasn’t for the little beast named Liu Hao who robbed our son Woman, how could Bobo fall to this point. And the Huang family, they are all going to die! I want them all to be buried!” the middle-aged woman cried.

Although in fact, that girl has nothing to do with Bao Bo, but Liu Hao and Liu Hao have a good opinion of each other. But Luo Juan doesn’t care, what her son is after is his son’s. It is the honor of that little bitch. What kind of thing is Liu Hao?

Bao Qingnian’s eyes lit up: “It makes sense. We can’t deal with the death judge, but can’t the family of Liu Hao’s little beast be able to deal with it. As for the Huang family, although it is a little troublesome, it is just ordinary people after all. If you really want to deal with them, you don’t believe it. They can still be invulnerable.” ..