"The pain in the flesh is actually not terrible at all, what do you say?" Seinfeld slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man with the flame.

At this moment, the black-robed man was leaning against the inner wall of the Dragon Tiger Ding, his hair was unkempt, most of it was scorched, and he looked weak.

However, his angry eyes were like a rebellious beast, staring fiercely at Seinfeld's face, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Hehe, quite an interesting look. Seinfeld said, the flames suddenly burst out, this time the flames were very strange, after touching the body of the black-robed man, they did not cause any damage to his flesh and blood, but entered along his veins.

In an instant, the sharp pain when Seinfeld cultivated the true fire of the sun instantly invaded the nerves of the black-robed man.

"Whew!" Rao is black-robed man has a strong nerves, and at this moment, he also completely let go of his throat and let out a scream of exhaustion, and the body of the black-robed man also rolled violently in the Dragon and Tiger Ding because of the severe pain, trying to reduce the pain, which is in stark contrast to the image of the tough guy just now.

"I have no grievances with you, you even wanted to kill me just now, tsk, I'm a person who doesn't like to hold grudges. In the severe pain, after the black-robed man heard Seinfeld's voice of not holding grudges, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he heard Seinfeld continue to tease, "Generally, if there is a grudge, I will avenge it on the spot." ”

"If you want to kill me, this is a great feud of life and death, don't look at me with such vicious eyes, isn't it natural for me to deal with you like this now. Seinfeld laughed, "Big goat, come over and grab his fingers." ”

Seinfeld stopped the flames, but pulled out a small, dark black needle in his palm. [36013995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]360, the first god-level exchange system, 361

"You must have heard of this, it's called the Heart Eater, it's very famous, I think you've heard of it. Seinfeld shook the needle in front of the black-robed man's eyes, and then said to the big goat, "Hold his hand for me." ”

"Hey, okay, helper. "The big goat's two big hands like iron tongs sent the two hands of the black-robed man to Seinfeld, and the big goat at this moment, each hand has the strength of tens of thousands of catties, and it is not at all that a black-robed man without mana can break free.

Seinfeld first smiled lightly and elegantly at the black-robed man, and then held a black heart-devouring needle in his right hand and slowly drilled into the black-robed man's fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and it is a very famous heart-devouring needle in the cultivation world, specially used for execution.

"Hmph, hmph. The black-robed man's body immediately let out a violent snort, and his hands trembled violently, trying to break free from the big goat's fingers, but he was easily restrained by the big goat, no matter how he trembled, he couldn't shake the big goat's hands.

"It's only one heart-devouring needle, don't worry, there are nine more. As soon as these words fell, Seinfeld found that the face of the black-robed man suddenly turned a little whiter.

Seinfeld unhurriedly "inserted" the ten heart-devouring needles into the tips of the black-robed man's fingers, the heart-devouring needles, the pain of the fingers was secondary, mainly aimed at the soul, making the soul feel like he was in pain.

After "plugging" the heart-devouring needle, Seinfeld clapped his hands happily, letting the big goat continue to hold the black-robed man, and then clasped the black-robed man's wrist with his own hands, and then his own mana gushed out, and began to burn the black-robed man's meridians with the sun truth, making his entire soul feel as if it was burned by the whole, just like what Seinfeld felt when he cultivated the true fire of the sun.

While stimulating the soul of the black-robed man with the Heart-Eating Needle, and burning his meridians with the true fire of the sun, Seinfeld did not interrogate at all, but chatted with the big goat.

The two of them talked about the glorious deeds of the big goat in the Optimus Sword Sect before, and the Optimus Sword Sect at that time was also a big faction.

"Helper, I think I was a big goat back then, and I was also a famous figure in the martial arts, not that I blow, the acquired master who is generally idle, and he has to accompany him with a smiling face when he sees me. ”

"Ahh

Seinfeld directly took out a rag, stuffed it into the black-robed man's mouth, and continued to smile at the big goat, "Well, then, go on." ”

While abusing the black-robed man, he didn't mean to interrogate at all, and listened to the big goate's nonsense.

The black-robed man originally wanted to be harder and let Seinfeld see his backbone, but he didn't expect that Seinfeld would directly hang him aside, if he hadn't continued to burn his soul with flames, the black-robed man would have thought that Seinfeld had forgotten about himself. [36013995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]360, the first god-level exchange system, 361

After a long while, the big goat pointed to the black-robed man and said to Seinfeld, "Helper, this guy seems to have something to say to you." ”

"Oh, busy. Seinfeld turned his head and saw the black-robed man glaring at him with his eyes, and immediately lost interest and said, "I don't have time to listen to him now, and you can continue to talk about your brutal battle in the Black Mountain Ridge." ”

"Woo ~ woo woo. After a long while, the black-robed man finally whined and reminded himself that he had something to say.

Seinfeld finally lifted the rag from the black-robed man's mouth this time and said, "Say it, give you a chance." ”

"Whew!" the black-robed man exhaled first.

"Looks like he has nothing to say. Seinfeld didn't say a word, and immediately another rag blocked the black-robed man's mouth, and a thick and incredible expression suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, is there such a play of torture to "force" a confession, which person tortures "forcibly" confesses, not "forced" the other party to say quickly, and when the other party wants to speak, he should "show" a happy expression.

But he saw that instead of being elated, Seinfeld was impatient, as if the secret in his mouth was not as good as the bragging of the stupid big man in front of him.

But the severe soul pain really tormented his body and mind, if possible, the black-robed man would rather give his life for the evil god, but unfortunately, he lost all his mana, and even the meridians were in the hands of Seinfeld, and he couldn't seek death.

As for biting his tongue and committing suicide, as a monk in his infancy, it is impossible to die from such an injury as a broken tongue.

The power of soul burning continued to invade the soul of the black-robed man, causing his spirit to collapse completely.

Seinfeld sneered on the side: "Cultists are great? When Lao Tzu didn't cross over back then, there were not 100 but 80 cultists on trial, and at that time, there were no extravagant torture tools such as the Heart Eater Cone and the Sun True Fire." ”

"Oh? After a long while, Seinfeld listened to the heroic deeds of the big goat and finished the Black Mountain Ridge before he opened the mouth of the black-robed man.

"I, I said. As soon as he lifted the rag from the black-robed man's mouth, the black-robed man didn't bother to catch his breath, and immediately shouted at Seinfeld.

"Smack. Seinfeld slapped it, directly slapped the two teeth of the black-robed man, and asked, "Name." ”

"Ten.... Twelve. ”

"Slurred. Seinfeld was furious, gambling the black-robed man's mouth once more, and continued to burn with flames.

When he lifted the rag from the black-robed mouth again, Seinfeld stopped the flame burning in his hand and asked, "Name." ”

"Twelve. ”

"Age. ”

“586。 ”

"There are a few people in the family. ”

"One person. ”

"When I was a child, did the family have cows? ”

"Yes. ”

"A few heads. ”

Seinfeld's question was very simple, but the speed of speech was very fast, which also required that the black-robed man should also answer quickly, and the black-robed man was afraid that Seinfeld would execute him again, so these simple questions were immediately answered subconsciously.

"What is the name of the god you worship? ”

"Evil gods. ”

"How many are there. ”

"Many, thousands of evil gods. ”

Gradually, Seinfeld began to ask about the black-robed man's secrets, but with such a quick question, the black-robed man didn't even have a chance to think about making up lies, so he could only answer subconsciously, and this subconscious answer could only follow the answer from his heart.

Seinfeld looked at the speed of the black-robed man's answer, very satisfied, and under this fast-paced question and answer, Seinfeld got the most authentic answer.

The big goat was stunned when he watched from the sidelines, and praised: "High, high, helper, the big goat has never heard of such a cooperative hard bone." ”

The fast-paced question and answer lasted for more than half an hour, and under Seinfeld's planned question and answer, he basically interrogated several women who the black-robed man had found in his life.

When the black-robed man was really speechless, Seinfeld popped out a cluster of fierce flames with a serious face, gradually burning the black-robed man's body into nothingness.

"Jingle Bell!" As soon as the black-robed man died, the storage ring he was carrying with him fell on the Dragon Tiger Ding, making a crisp crashing sound.

Just now, he didn't plunder the ring of the black-robed man for the first time, but he just wanted to give him a hope, and at the moment there was no use value, so naturally, Seinfeld began to kill people and seize treasures.

Just a light glance, Seinfeld was overjoyed in his heart, worthy of being a master of the eighth order of Yuanying, who has lived for more than five hundred years, the wealth accumulated is indeed rich enough, and the wealth in the storage ring, Seinfeld roughly estimated, should be worth 300,000 points.

Of course, it's just a rough estimate of how much it is worth, and you have to sell it to know.

However, there is no need to sell it, Seinfeld has a god-level exchange system, which can just replenish the points consumed.

Although Song Fei and the big goat cultivated the immortal golden body at a very fast speed, they were all piled up with spirit stones, and the spirit stones used by the two of them to improve the Jindan realm consumed 250,000.

Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones can be exchanged for four realm pills of the Golden Pill realm, which can be used to cultivate the immortal golden body, and only for two people to raise the physical body to the golden pill cultivation, it can be seen that although this ultimate exercise is powerful, but the children of poor families really can't afford to waste it.

Therefore, killing this master of the Yuan Infant Stage, Seinfeld's harvest is definitely very huge, not only replenishing the used spirit stones, but also making a net profit of 50,000.

After the excitement, remembering the cult information about the black robe's mouth just now, Seinfeld's brows couldn't help but be covered with a layer of haze.

If he could, Seinfeld would kill all the cult monks, not just for their wealth, but also for their inferior, bloodstained crimes.