"Ah..."

Fujita Yulai finally had a reaction, rolling on the ground, issued a cry, pain is the most basic feeling, pain is better than fear.

"Kill me, kill me! Damn it Fujita Yulai only wants to die. Maybe only when people die can there be no fear. Only when people die can they be free.

"Kill you? No, no, No. how can I kill you? I will torture you

Zhao Chengfeng approached little by little, and his smile was particularly ferocious, just like a demon. He sneered and said, "don't you mean to humiliate my woman in front of me? Don't you want me to see my own woman humiliated and make me miserable? Well, I'll make you feel bad first

"No, no..." Fujita cried out in horror and begged for mercy on the ground.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chengfeng's sword is faster, more accurate and more fierce. With the long sword's finger, he stabbed Fujita and the rain came to his crotch. The cry of broken eggs sounded again, and he was very sad.

"I..." Fujita Yulai just wanted to say something. The huge pain made Fujita Yulai faint, and his whole body was covered with blood, just like a blood man.

"Is that all you can do? No, you can't sleep. If you do, how can I play? " Zhao Chengfeng won't let go of Fujita Yulai. The sword shakes again. Fujita Yulai's left leg breaks from the root of his thigh. The scarlet blood and Mori's white bone complement each other, making Fu Lin shiver.

Fulin didn't kill anyone, but he was never so bloody and crazy. At this moment, Fu Lin finally knew that he was wrong. He shouldn't come to provoke Zhao Chengfeng. No, the holy religion shouldn't be the enemy of Zhao Chengfeng.

The end of being right with a devil is to be killed and tortured bit by bit!

With a bang, the gun in Fu Lin's hand fell off, as if he had been drained of his strength, limping to the ground.

Zhao Chengfeng doesn't pay attention to Fu Lin at all, because Zhao Chengfeng knows very well that Fu Lin can't run and doesn't dare to run. Even, he didn't even have the courage to attack himself. His courage had been broken.

"Don't you wake up? OK, I'll cut your skin bit by bit to see if you can still sleep! " With a wave of Zhao Chengfeng's sword and a flash of red light, the only thing he saw was that Fujita Yulai's thin skin on his right thigh had been cut off. It was still skin with hot blood.

"Hiss!"

Fu Lin, who was sitting on the ground, saw this scene and felt that his legs were hot and the ground was wet.

"Ah..." Fujita Yulai finally woke up, only just wake up, to meet their own is a huge pain.

The left leg is gone, the right leg is useless, and now I have become a eunuch! At this moment, Fujita Yulai suddenly regretted humiliating and stimulating Zhao Chengfeng. That was to dig a hole for himself.

"Oh, it's a wonderful cry, but it's not tactful enough. Come on, make it exciting for me. It's just like the Japanese girls calling for bed. Come on, call one for me to listen to..." Zhao Chengfeng said, shaking his wrist and rowing out with a sword.

The sliced meat flew up again, and after this sword, the bones and blood vessels on Fujita's legs were clearly visible.

"Ah... No, no, ah, kill me, please kill me, don't torture me, kill me..." Teng Tian Yu was so painful that he didn't even have the courage to roll. He didn't even dare to look at his leg. Is it still a leg?

No, it's not a leg. It's skinned pork. It's bloody.

"To kill you? Oh no, I'm not going to kill you. It's boring to kill people. I just like to play with you. Slowly, slowly, to kill you. Ha ha. " Now it's Zhao Chengfeng's turn to laugh. It's revenge. How can he accept the enemy's surrender?

Death is not terrible, and death is not punishment. For the Japanese, death is their best relief, and the biggest punishment is torture, torture their flesh and soul!

"Please, kill me, kill me, now I just want to die, kill me, give me a happy..." Fujita Yulai was full of tears, his nose and blood mixed together, his whole body trembled.

"I said, I will not kill you, I will torture you slowly!"

Voice down, Zhao Chengfeng "whew whew" continuous two sword waved out, Fujita rain to two ears instantly fell to the ground, blood came out again.

"Oh..."

Fujita's voice was so painful that he couldn't hear his own now.

"Ha ha, enjoy it. I'll have fun with you after I cripple that one." Zhao Chengfeng smiles at tengtian Yulai and goes back to Fulin.

Fu Lin, the first leader of the Holy Church, is no worse than the Dharma protector of the Holy Church. However, after seeing Zhao Chengfeng's terror, Fu Lin can't pick up a trace of fighting spirit, and even has no courage to escape.

Zhao Chengfeng let Fu Lin see the despair!

"Holy religion, very good. I think we should have a good chat. Of course, if you are not willing to cooperate, I will not be reluctant to poke a few blood holes in your body, then let your blood dry bit by bit, and then ask two skilled surgeons to cut off your flesh bit by bit. Do you think your dog can eat it?" Zhao Chengfeng tone insipid, seems to be talking about a trivial matter, looking at the feeling with people pull home like.

However, Fu Lin is afraid, has been unable to urinate.

"You, you say it. I'll say what you want me to do. There's absolutely no two words." Fu Lin even hurriedly said that Fu Lin is not afraid of death now. He is afraid of being tortured by Zhao Chengfeng. Waiting for death to approach in pain is undoubtedly the double torture of body and soul. i

Fu Lin didn't want to be like Fujita Yulai. He didn't leave a whole corpse when he died.

"Well, let's talk about your holy religion. Where is its headquarters?" Zhao Chengfeng went straight to the subject and asked, "of course, you can choose not to answer."

"I said, I said, I said everything!" Fulinlian said: "the headquarters of the church is in Europe, close to Borneo. I, I can take you there."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "how do these Japanese bastards contact with the holy religion? Also, how many people came here this time, and who ordered them? "

"The Japanese came to us first and asked for cooperation." Fu Lin quickly explained: "they want to kill you, and then I am sent to Huaxia. I really don't know the rest. Maybe, maybe Fujita Yulai will know some." Said, Fu Lin pointed to the whole body straight twitch Fujita rain, can't help but shiver.

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