I, the Creator of the Evil God!

Lu Yu comforted, and then said, "Look, I have already cooperated with you so much, and the strength gap between you and me is so big, you can just give up your resistance and let me kill it."

The Devil's Claw Flame Wolf King roared again, and Lu Yu translated it, which is probably what it meant: Even if my Devil's Claw Flame Wolf King died and jumped into the void from this world, I would never be slaughtered by you! This line is really nostalgic. , seems to be a theory put forward by a great philosopher, expressing the essence of human beings.

Lu Yu gave a symbolic applause: "Well said, then don't blame me. Originally you won't die so painfully, you only need to beheaded, but now you can't."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying force appeared on the back legs of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King, and the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King, who had no preparations, was stunned for a moment, followed by a strong struggle.

It has some feeling about Lu Yu's methods, and it has even been able to determine that Lu Yu's methods will be extremely cruel, and it does not seem to be dealing with an enemy who has no resistance.

Staring at Lu Yu's eyes, Demonic Claw Flame was enough to confirm that Lu Yu didn't block its perception at all, as if it was deliberately letting it perform mind reading.

Seeing Lu Yu's plan for the Devil's Claw Flame Wolf King's heart froze, Lu Yu even saw a line of words on his face: Is it too late for me to surrender now? Lu Yu shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, no matter what.

Whether you are a human or a monster, you must be responsible for your own choices to the end, are you right?"

With that said, Lu Yu's eyes turned to the... the black-robed messenger who came from him.

The black-robed ambassador was also shocked, this is the legendary "kill a chicken to show the monkey"

, He has heard this proverb, although the story is different in every place, but the process is always very similar.

What he would do, prompted by the doubts in his heart, he would not have looked at the eyes of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King who had no hope of defeating Lu Yu, and looked into the sky again.

Under the power of the tornado, the demonic claw flame wolf king floating in the air had no resistance, so Lu Yu used his strange power to hang up.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu made a tearing action with both hands, and the next moment, one of the hind legs of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King was forcibly torn off in a scream.

In the blood dripping, only the torn flesh can be seen hanging on the wound of the hind leg, and the blood flows down, and the pain does not even need to be imagined.

In order to allow the black robe to see more clearly, Lu Yu even added a status to the black robe so that he could see more clearly, even the sweat on the face of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King.

"Roar!"

Knowing that this is the voice of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King begging for mercy, it doesn't want to plug it out in a daze, the pain is despairing.

Begging for flowers, but Lu Yu's hand didn't stop at all, he tore off his back legs and tore off his front legs, and finally threw the wolf's head in front of the black robe. , also has a layer of meaning: I have dismantled such a hard bone as the Devil's Claw Flame Wolf King. How do you think your bones are compared to the Devil's Claw Flame Wolf King? At this moment, everything around is being crushed by Lu Yu. After coming down, the wind stopped blowing, the leaves didn't move, and even the sound of the insects was solved by Lu Yu. Within a kilometer radius, only he and Hei Pao made two living beings.

As for those flaming wolves with claws, Lu Yu also killed them together, but they were killed in a very orderly manner. The last four 44 flaming wolves with [-] and a half stars were left behind for a while until the core completed the evolution. Lu Yu killed them all at once

"Look, the noise just now is not suitable for your thinking at all, right? So I created a quiet enough environment for you, which is very conducive to thinking. I heard that you people from the Primordial Moon really like darkness. Satisfy you too, I can feel it when you think of something to tell me."

Lu Yu's voice sounded in Hei Pao Shi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the prison where the black robe was imprisoned was transformed by Lu Yu into a small dark room, where no light could penetrate, and the inside would remain absolutely silent.

Darkness and quietness are a few prerequisites for bringing fear. Lu Yu is very clear that as for those ghost movies that use music to scare people, compared to this kind of intimidation that is all left to the enemy's imagination, there is absolutely no comparison value.

Lu Yu could clearly feel the fear of the man in black robe, after all, he was watching how he ripped apart the demonic wolf king.

If so, it's good to strike while the iron is hot.

Thinking in my heart, my perception came in: "That level of torture is always the lowest level. You should know that there are many bones in a person, and they are torn apart one by one, and I have time."

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Chapter five hundred and forty-seven: The god of nightmare reincarnation, the alchemy that reverses life!

Lu Yu's voice passed through the black robe envoy's mind. The black robe envoy couldn't remember the last time he was threatened like this, but he was able to confirm one thing - Lu Yu said it and did it.

The bones were dismantled one by one, and he didn't know how to describe the flesh. However, the image of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King being dismembered appeared in his mind, as long as he thought of the Demon Claw Flame Wolf King. Think of what it looked like when you took it apart.

The fingers will be twisted and torn. After one knuckle is pulled off, the next knuckle will be moved. There are many bones in the hand.

But tearing is never as easy as you think, twisted bones, twitching muscles "No no no!"

As if awakened from a dream, "Seven Zero Seven"

In this way, the black robe made the trembling sober in the small black room, in the darkness, in the narrow space, knowing that it was impossible to accommodate the second person, he could still vaguely see Lu Yu's face.

It seems that it is no longer a human being, but a devil, a monster that cannot be compared with the Seven Deadly Sins. What brings people apart from despair, is that life is better than death.

As if it was one nightmare after another, the black-robed envoy who woke up again was still unable to escape from the cycle of fear, and everything in front of him seemed to be blood.

What can be seen in the river of blood, apart from the torn flesh and blood, are the bones one by one, with their own names engraved on them.

Looking down, what he saw was not his own leg at all, but a thing that had been shaved to the point of only a leg bone, and he couldn't even believe it was his own leg.

A small carving knife carved on the snow-white bone, full of his own name.

Once again awakened from the nightmare, the fear seems to be endless, and the source of the fear is his imagination.

Everything doesn't exist, Lu Yu didn't even use the power of illusion, it's all made up of the imagination of this black-robed messenger, so that Lu Yu didn't even know what kind of scene he imagined.

But it can be felt from the fluctuation of perception that this... the black-robed envoy is no longer in fear, but is completely dominated by fear, and it is not particularly far from going mad.

"Even so, is there no thought of surrender?"

Lu Yu was talking to himself, but he suddenly understood something and smiled bitterly, "It didn't count, this guy is probably too scared to think of surrender."

It's a real misstep that he didn't count this.

Thinking in my heart, Lu Yu took one at random, and the little black house was removed, but the restrictions on the black robe still remained: I was afraid that he would kill himself if he couldn't think of it.

He didn't care about anything because of fear, and so did Lu Yu, who committed suicide directly, but it was indeed rare for him to be so scared that he was torn apart.

The moment the light shone on the black-robed ambassador's face again, the black-robed ambassador's eyes widened, his mouth was gasping for breath, and he was covered in cold sweat. It seemed that this person was about to rest.

Judging from the time, it only took five minutes, and it has become like this, and it seems that the mental state is not very good.