On the Seven Towers

"Okay, end your guessing game. Tell me your information." Xiao Chen said angrily.

"I have nothing more to say. With your strength, after I tell the information, you have only one option: silence. You are neither qualified to make a deal with me, nor have the courage to let me go back. Because after I go back, as long as I use my mouth , you can all be destroyed. No, your destruction is already doomed, no matter what, the Shadow Group will finish you off..."

Before Makola could finish his sentence. Two soldiers with long sticks rushed forward. Kick him to the ground. One blow after another hit him on the buttocks.

"Damn it, why are even the bad guys so willing to die rather than surrender now?" Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

The two of them were beaten fifty times one after another. Makola had never suffered such a crime since he gained fighting spirit. He couldn't help but scream.

At the end of the fifty-fifty game, Makola's body was dripping with blood. He bared his teeth and said, "If you think this is the case..."

"Fifty more."

Without the fighting spirit to protect himself, Makola was already dying after a hundred blows. He lay on the ground and pointed his hand at Xiao Chen who was sitting on the seat. His mouth trembled for a long time but he could not say a word.

"Okay. The advantage of being in this place is..." Xiao Chen clapped his hands, and the wounds on Makola's body began to miraculously recover. After a few seconds, he returned to the way he first came here, "You can always It’s back to the way it was, but the memory of pain will never be forgotten.”

Makola turned around and looked at his waist and hips, and found that the wound had completely disappeared, but the heart-wrenching pain he felt just now was still so clear.

"Beating with a board is the lightest punishment here. If you don't cooperate, I can only try it one by one. I'm afraid you are more familiar with these things than me. You can imagine them yourself. Do you need me to say more?"

"Haha, hahaha." Makola laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Haha, as expected, this is an illusion. Since it is an illusion, what else do I have to be afraid of? You can't really hurt my body, and the pain I suffer is all fake." Makola crossed her legs after saying these words Sit on the ground and stop talking.

Xiao Chen waved his hand helplessly, and the soldiers dragged him down. In this world, he could conjure up whatever he wanted, so various instruments of torture appeared out of thin air.

However, during this execution, Makola's behavior was completely different. He closed his eyes tightly and remained silent. No matter how badly his body was beaten, he only grunted twice and no longer shouted.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and meditated on the high seat, as if he didn't want to see him being tortured, but in fact, almost every part of this world is him, the king of hell is him, the soldiers are him, the fire outside is him, the terrifying instrument of torture It's him too. Xiao Chen had no interest in torturing and abusing people. On the contrary, he hated it from the bottom of his heart. He knew that if things continued like this, things would go beyond his bottom line.

This is no small matter. As a magician who cultivates spiritual power, if he cannot grasp his own heart, his realm will be shaken, and it is normal for him to be injured and suffer backlash.

The soldiers brought Marco up again. As soon as the latter recovered from his injuries, he smiled coldly at Xiao Chen, "You can continue. This is a good practice for me, which allows me to experience various kinds of things." Most people don't have such a hurtful feeling and have better control over their bodies. When they experience this feeling, their bodies are finished. Isn't it amazing when I break away? When I start to seriously understand the role of the tortured person, the pain becomes less difficult to accept.”

"I really admire you." In any case, he also felt that Makola was a tough guy. Such a person could do things that others couldn't do, so he would naturally be respected easily. At least Xiao Chen was not sure about himself Being able to do this, "Since you are no longer afraid of these punishments, there is no point in doing anything here."

When Xiao Chen finished speaking, the whole world trembled and turned into darkness.

In the real world, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and said to the people around him: "The dream trial magic failed. We met a die-hard man who suffered a punishment that I can't stand, but still refuses to speak."

"Can't you just read the memory after he's dead?" Gano asked.

"That way you can only see some recent fragments. This person has too many things in his mind, so the information will be lost a lot."

Gano looked at Makola who woke up with disgust, and said: "I said that fake things can't scare people, so I first cut off his hand, then gouged out his eyes, and finally made him unable to become a man. I want to see how long he can hold on. If he does, then kill him. No matter how many soul fragments can be read, it will be good to cut off one of Yepes' arms then. Throw his body into Giles' house, and that guy will help us clean him up!"

"You...you are Gano!" Makola stared at Gano and shouted: "I remember your voice!"

Gano pulled off the triangle scarf on his face and said: "It doesn't matter if you recognize me, you deserve to die or you have to die. I have made it clear and I will let you die happily."

"So that's what it is!" He turned to look at Xiao Chen and said, "The person behind you is actually Mr. Roland. No wonder you are so aware of my actions and still so courageous! This guy Sancho actually deceived us like this. "

"This is no longer important. Your Excellency Xiao Chen, let your people take action!" Gano said.

Xiao Chen was about to refuse, but Markola spoke up: "Lord Gano, I surrender! I am willing to work with Lord Roland. Yepes has always excluded me, and I have long been unwilling to work with him. Just like this time he went out to perform a mission without notifying me at all. I worked under him before because there were no big figures in the temple to rely on. If Lord Roland can accept me, I will definitely help you deal with Yepes!"

"What a joke, how could we let you go?" Gano sneered.

"Really, I understand now. You need to get enough say in the Shadow Group, so you must plant people in the Shadow Group. How can someone who comes here rashly know the details of the Shadow Group as well as I do? There are many important things in the Shadow Group that will not be recorded. Only people like us know them. They are all stored here." Markola nodded his head.

Seeing that the other party was listening to him seriously, he hurriedly continued: "Also, things always need people to execute them. No one knows those arrogant soldiers better than me. Not even Yepes knows them better than me. As long as you have me, you can master the power of the Shadow Group in the shortest time."