Chapter 183: Cruel Torture
Chen Qingyang's heart sank, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!
Chen Qingyang would rather die in battle than be captured!
"Roar!"
The voice exploded in his throat, and the momentum on Chen Qingyang's body instantly climbed to the extreme, and above his fists, the internal strength was released and the external strength was released, surging and rolling.
He didn't intend to cast the Mountain Seal, it was the most powerful hole card on his body, and only by surprise could he exert the most powerful effect.
Even if he can't kill the ghost hand, Chen Qingyang will bite off a piece of meat on him.
Seeing that there was no fear in Chen Qingyang's eyes, and even more high-spirited, the ghost hand sneered and shook his head.
"The ignorant are fearless, I want to see how hard your bones are!"
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As soon as the words fell, the ghost hand suddenly disappeared in place.
Fast, so fast that Chen Qingyang could barely see a blurred figure.
Before the person arrived, the cold killing intent rushed to his face, Chen Qingyang's cold hairs stood up all over his body, the strength in his body was running wildly, and the Overlord Fist was shot out of the void.
He couldn't catch the speed of the ghost hand, and had to rely on his sixth sense, which was extremely sensitive to danger.
Bang!
Chen Qingyang slammed his fist on the black shadow of the punch, but it was as if it was in the air, and the fist penetrated directly.
"Shhhh
Before Chen Qingyang could react, a cold light flashed, and there was a blood mark more than ten centimeters long on his arm.
The blood stains were deep and visible to the bone, and blood sprayed out.
However, Chen Qingyang ignored it at all, turned around and punched to the left, but it was still only on an afterimage.
"Shhhh
Another shocking bloodstain appeared on Chen Qingyang's back, tearing his entire clothes in half.
The sharp pain of the tear made Chen Qingyang's face distorted and hideous, but he still did not choose to give up resistance, and the speed of his shot was not much slower, constantly smashing the afterimage of the ghost hand.
"Woohoo!"
The dagger bloomed in the dark night, and the more Chen Qingyang resisted, the faster the ghost hand struck, and in just a few seconds, Chen Qingyang's body was already scarred, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"Don't!"
Li Qingluan's eyes were red in the distance, and he shouted hoarsely.
It's a pity that she has no ability to change this situation at all, and can only watch Chen Qingyang be brutally tortured by ghost hands.
Chen Qingyang no longer knows how many knives he has in his body, and each knife hurts to the bone, if it were someone else, he would have passed out long ago.
The blood stained his unyielding eyes, and his left hand did not even let go of Chen Qingyang's face, and two hideous blood marks scratched from his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, making him look extremely hideous.
"Kill!"
Chen Qingyang punched angrily, but unfortunately the fist at this time had long since lost its previous speed and momentum, and it could not pose any threat to the ghost hand.
But he was still resisting.
"Huh!"
The cold dagger slashed under Chen Qingyang's neck, and a faint invisible scratch loomed.
Immediately afterwards, the blood slowly overflowed, and Chen Qingyang's body also subconsciously retreated.
Rao is Chen Qingyang has experienced countless life-and-death battles, but at that moment just now, he never felt that death was so close to him.
The ghost hand obviously didn't want to kill Chen Qingyang so quickly, so the knife only cut the skin of Chen Qingyang's throat, and did not hurt his roots.
"Struggle! The more you struggle, the more excited I become, and it feels wonderful to torture geniuses! Ghost Hand smirked wildly.
"Poof!"
Blood rushed out of his mouth, and under the merciless torture of the ghost hand, the strength in his body had been completely disordered, and Rao was using his recovery ability, and the blood still couldn't stop draining at this time.
He didn't take the healing elixir because it didn't work at all, and the faster his body recovered, the longer the ghost hand tortured him.
Chen Qingyang raised his eyes slightly, his eyes glared at the ghost hand angrily, in fact, his strength was not as weak as it seemed, he had been looking for an opportunity to give the ghost hand a fatal blow.
But the speed of the ghost hand is too fast, since Chen Qingyang suddenly sneaked attack, the chance of success will definitely not exceed one percent.
"Stop, I can promise you anything, but you have to let him go!" At this time, Li Qingluan, who was in the distance, finally regained some strength and stood up, but her body was still shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
In order to let Chen Qingyang survive, Li Qingluan could only humiliate and agree to the conditions of the ghost hand.
She is ready to die, once Chen Qingyang is out of danger, she will choose to commit suicide!
"Oh?" The ghost hand looked at Li Qingluan with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that the black widow, who is known as a loyal martyr, would be willing to beg me for a man, but it's too late, today I want you to watch him die in front of you." â
The ghost hand turned into a demon, and the dagger in his hand ruthlessly cut Chen Qingyang's body.
Blood stained the earth, Li Qingluan sat on the ground weakly, and eight years later, the queen of the underground world of Haicheng felt deep despair for the second time.
Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth fiercely, but his body kept trembling, and he forcibly stood up straight with a willpower.
Even if he dies, he will not bow to the ghost hand.
"Haha, the bones are really hard, but I like your hard bones." The ghost hand laughed maniacally.
Even the ghost hand himself didn't know how many knives he stabbed on Chen Qingyang's body, but each knife avoided the vital point, and he would definitely not die in a short time.
"Now I'm going to cut off your flesh piece by piece, but don't die too soon!"
The ghost hand smiled fiercely, took a step and slowly walked towards Chen Qingyang, with every step, he made a deep footprint on the ground.
Not only does he want to destroy Chen Qingyang's body, but he also has to break Chen Qingyang's psychological defense line and let him die with endless despair!
"Ahh
Chen Qingyang raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, venting the anger in his heart to the fullest, his fists clenched again, dragging his almost crippled body, and attacking the ghost hand again.
"It's really tenacious willpower, if you grow up in the future, maybe Zhen will be able to step into the innate realm, but unfortunately you will eventually become my dead soul." The ghost hand laughed fiercely, the wind was under his feet, and he strode towards Chen Qingyang.
This time, he wanted to defeat Chen Qingyang's body and willpower.
Chen Qingyang's weak fist swung out, the ghost hand completely ignored his attack, and the dagger in his hand was just about to stab out, when a violent aura suddenly came from the left side of the ghost hand.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, a black light burst through the air from a distance, with a loud concussive sound that tore through the air.
That black light was filled with a fierce and domineering momentum, which made the ghost hand's heart tremble.
He didn't turn to search for who it was, and quickly retreated.
Less than half a second after the ghost hand retreated, the black light fell directly on the place where he was standing before, smashing into a deep pit.
It was a large knife with a pitch-black body, the knife was one meter long and about ten fingers wide, exuding an incomparably cold and strange aura.
At the same time, a group of black shadows jumped out of the dense forest in the distance and went straight to Chen Qingyang's side.
"Ghost hand, Jiang will kill you today!"
Jiang Zhenshan is finally here!