The Domain of God

After a day of torture, Wu Feng's breath was faint.

However, the Dark Religion would not let him die, because these were people that the Leader of the Dark World wanted, and they needed to obtain some information from him.

Or perhaps it was to confirm something.

Wu Feng was thrown into the prison like a dead dog, blood had long congealed on his fingertips and the prison warden left while laughing. To them, every single one of the strong warriors here were merely prisoners who could be used as entertainment.

The old man pressed down onto Wu Feng's chest, causing Wu Feng to spasm on his body, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell down once again.

The old man frowned, then retracted his hand and sighed.

"It's hard to live past five days."

One of them shook his head, "His strength is too weak. Almost all of the people who could receive the punishment here are at least of Sky Profound Realm."

The man with the severed arm sneered, "Why don't you just die? If you continue to suffer like this, it will only be a matter of time." While he was speaking, he had already stood up, as if he wanted to do it himself.

The old man's eyes narrowed as he coldly said, "Whether he lives or dies is up to him. Since he has begged me, I will think of a way to let him live. "

The man with the severed arm sneered, "Old man, you think that we are outside right now? If you let him live for one more day, he will suffer for one more day. He is just a piece of trash. If he dies, it will be a relief. "

The old man said in a deep voice, "I said, life and death is his own choice. None of us are qualified to make a new choice for him. Even if he suffers, it is his own choice. What qualifications do you have to say such words now? "

The man with the broken arm raised his eyebrows as his killing intent filled the air. "You are really stubborn."

The one-eyed old man sneered: "I say, you guys are really interesting. You actually want to argue about this? He was just watching a monkey show. Was there any point in arguing over something like this? And with him at the front, we could rest for a while. "Why not?"

The man with the severed arm mocked, "So that's what you're thinking. medicinal spirit valley is truly a miraculous place. "

"Humph!"

The one-eyed old man snorted coldly and closed his eyes, dozing off while leaning against the wall.

With one more new person, they would be able to rest for a while. After all, the jailers were going to have to deal with a new person like Wu Feng. If Wu Feng couldn't hold on, he would either die, go crazy, or open his mouth to speak the truth. Which of these people hadn't been sentenced to death for many years? However, even after they resisted, they still did not loosen up.

"I will endure because I want to live!"

Wu Feng opened his eyes and immediately felt a lot better after spitting out the blood on his chest. However, he was still weak, and his body was still twitching and trembling.

The man with the broken arm lowered his head and looked at Wu Feng, and said coldly: "You are really stubborn. Let me tell you, if this continues, even if you survive, it will be very difficult without an arm or a leg. "My left arm was broken by these bastards."

"If you don't believe me, you'll either die in five days or beg me to kill you."

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, "Definitely not!"

"Ridiculous, pathetic, pitiful."

The man with the severed arm harrumphed coldly and returned to his original position.

He looked at Wu Feng and said, "You need to reconsider your decision. If you want to persevere on, it won't end in just a few days. It might be a month, or a year, or ten years, or even a hundred years. The pain will never subside. It's like this every day. "

"This pain will last until the day you die …"

Wu Feng struggled for a while before sitting up, "As long as I can survive, I will do it."

The old man looked at Wu Feng for a while, then retracted his gaze, "Since this is your choice, then let's follow your plan."

Suddenly, everyone went silent.

Wu Feng turned his head to look behind his. It was unknown when Leader of the Dark World appeared outside the cell, but her feet did not touch the ground as he coldly looked at everyone.

There were no curses, no sounds at all.

These people had their hostility erased, and they also clearly understood that this method was far too idiotic, so it wasn't of any use at all.

Leader of the Dark World said coldly: "Wu Feng, have you thought about how to reply me?"

Wu Feng said in a low voice: "Everything I say is true."

The Leader of the Dark World stared at Wu Feng for a moment, then said no more and turned to leave.

Wu Feng bellowed: I want to see Eldest Miss!

Leader of the Dark World paused for a moment, then disappeared.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Wu Feng began to cough violently, fresh blood continued to fly out from his nose, his face flushed red, and then he fell down powerlessly.

"Huff, puff!"

Wu Feng gasped for breath, his eyes dimmed, his heart full of despair.

There was hope to survive, but this kind of survival was too painful.

Last time, it was because of the pug's help, so he had gained strength and could help other people break the seal. But this time, even if he did it himself, even if the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art was very powerful, it would still become almost impossible to do it.

Wu Feng used all of his strength, he kept on trying, day and night.

On the morning of the third day, when the first ray of sunlight shone in through an extremely small window, Wu Feng subconsciously started to tremble. Fear. He was a human, too. He would be afraid.

The old man whispered: "Try to divert your attention or you will be in pain."

Wu Feng bit his lips. He saw that everyone's expression had changed, and it was obvious that today's situation was even more cruel.

Wu Feng's body stiffened as he turned around. The guards had taken out a huge pincer. It looked like the head of a crocodile, with blood stains all over. Then, a guard opened the cell door and threw Wu Feng out.

"Say it or not?"

One of the prison wardens said coldly. Looking at his eyes, he wished that Wu Feng would not say anything.

Wu Feng clenched his teeth tightly, but his teeth kept clattering against each other. The pincers were shocking in appearance. When he walked closer, he could see that they were no different from a crocodile's head. Wu Feng fiercely clenched his fist and punched at the person beside him.

"Bam!"

His opponent's reaction was even faster, and with a punch, he caused Wu Feng to vomit blood, and then with a backhand grab, he caught Wu Feng who was sent flying back.

"Hehe, as expected of a newcomer. You still want to resist?"

"The prison guard laughed sinisterly as he turned Wu Feng around with a slap. If I tell you the truth and give you a quick death, maybe the Sect Leader won't have any other way to deal with this. If you must be so stubborn, then the old men will have to serve you well. "

"Bah!"

Wu Feng spat a mouthful of blood on his face, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Remember, you must not let me leave this place alive. Otherwise, I will definitely skin you alive."

"Yo, this kid's mouth is pretty tough."

The jailer laughed and wiped the blood from his face. "Let's see if your bones are as hard as your mouth." As he said that, he grabbed the back of Wu Feng's neck and at the same time kicked Wu Feng's left leg. Wu Feng's body was completely out of control, his left leg landing on the crocodile's pincer.

The sharp teeth instantly pierced through Wu Feng's pants, following that, the crocodile pincer quickly bit down, but did not use its full strength, and instead dropped down very slowly.

"Crack crack crack."

Wu Feng was terrified, his thighs started to hurt, and then he felt his bones start to collide with the crocodile pincers. It was unknown what movement the crocodile pincer had caused, but the pain was astonishing. And, this kind of direct gaze made people even more terrified.

"Crack crack crack."

The crocodile pincer used its strength once again, causing fresh blood to flow unceasingly as Wu Feng's thigh began to deform.

"AHH!"

Wu Feng cried out in pain. No matter how hard his bones were, he could not withstand the pain.

"Hmm? This kid's bones are so hard. "

A prison warden was surprised, but how strong was he? Although he was a prison warden, he still had the strength of Sky Profound Realm.

"Humph!"

The other guard snorted as he pressed the crocodile pincers.

"Crack!"

Wu Feng's leg bones cracked, bit by bit.

"AHH!"

Wu Feng let out a series of miserable screams, seeing his own thigh being crushed by the crocodile, his eyes flipped, and he immediately fainted.

"I thought I could hold on for a long time, but I didn't even manage to hold on for five breaths of time."

One of the guards spat out a curse and kicked Wu Feng in the chest. At the same time, he took out a stack of silver notes and threw it to the other person.

"F * ck, you actually caused laozi to lose money."

The other person also took out a stack of silver notes and gave it to the third person. A Mind's Head Blade instantly appeared in his hand, it was an axe that was about to be chopped off Wu Feng's head.

The prison guard laughed out loud and blocked the former, "Brother, doing this would spoil the Sect Leader's plans. At that time, if we were to blame you, you and I will not be able to take responsibility. The steward has already said that the main focus of the teaching is on this person, and not on killing him. "

The former spat out and a bucket of water fell onto Wu Feng's face, "Continue, I don't believe that I can't pry open his mouth."

"This time, I'll use the Bone Splitting Spike."

Hearing this, many people in the cell revealed fear in their eyes, as if they were afraid of the Spikes.