Bright Era

New Year's Eve is still four days away, and Zhutou started to become more awkward and more silly.

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The pig's head, who has been obese and weighed about five pounds, blows a kiss here to thank you!

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The core of the island that was bought by the Green Forest family, under the huge castle under construction, goes straight to a depth of three kilometers underground. The star pattern heavy gold and other magical metals that specialize in isolating magical fluctuations of all colors form a huge Stone room.

The walls of the stone room hundreds of meters long and wide are densely covered with complex divine texts and various magic patterns, forming a huge magic array group, giving this stone room an extremely terrifying defense. According to Lin Qi's design standards, as long as the energy of the magic array group is not exhausted, even if the upper-level demigods personally attack, it is impossible to break this stone chamber.

Now on the floor in the middle of the stone room, a few golden chains with the thickness of arms have trapped Yin Gang on the ground. The metal ring with the thickness of the thumb wrapped around his neck and limb joints. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break away from these strange chains and rings.

Several slender black thorns penetrated into the vital parts of Yingang’s lower abdomen, heart mouth and eyebrows. These black thorns slowly dissolved in Yingang’s body, releasing a thick, glue-like black mist. Corroded his qi veins and air pockets, making the huge golden divine power in his body gradually dim.

This is brought from the Blood Qin Empire, from the Undead Continent’s “dragon witch curse thorn”. This is a giant dragon that transforms into an undead lich after death. With its own resentment for thousands of years, it merges with a small piece under its own scale. The bones, plus the cursed thorns smelted from various evil mainland specialty medicines. Even if you are as strong as a demigod, if you are trapped by this curse, no matter how powerful you are, you will gradually weaken until you become an ordinary person.

Around Yingang's body, there are dozens of boxes made of black lead, and these two-foot-square boxes contain various exquisite utensils. There are always thousands of small hooks, small knives, small saws, small chisels, and other weird things.

In addition to these strange tools made of magic and gold, there are also various potions that don't seem to be a good choice in these boxes. Black, red, green, and blue, all the colors of the potions have a deadly evil smell, and these potions either have weird deposits, or are constantly bubbling, and even more once the lid is opened , There was a pungent smell of smoke floating out.

The four brothers, cramping, peeling, and knocking the bones, stood beside Yin Gang with satisfaction, smiling and looking up and down Yin Gang's body as strong as a Titan. The cramps are constantly applauding and admiring: "What a good material, what a good material! Tsk, our brother's 3,600 sets of dishes, this one can at least take half of it and still live?"

The four brothers are surrounded by a gloomy evil spirit. In their eyes, Yin Gang is not a complete person at all, but individual human tissues. Through their wonderful hands, Yin Gang can make a demigod like Yin Gang strong. The screams of the audience were crying and crying, which is simply their greatest achievement in life.

At Yingang's feet, Lin Qi sat steadily on a high stool three meters high. With his chin in his hands, Lin Qi said faintly: "Take care of the guests. His soul also has a magic prohibition to prevent people's souls from peeping. I can't avoid that prohibition to get things in the depths of his soul. It depends on you. I can’t take out what I want to know."

Knocked his bones and smiled and yawned to Lin Qi: "Don't worry, the prince, even if the iron man gets into our hands, he will have to become a puddle of mud. Well, let's let our brothers make a good living plan, and see where they are It's time for the big dishes."

Yin Gang struggled apart, and finally he sighed helplessly, then raised his head to look at Lin Qi who was sitting on a high place. At this height, Yin Gang just met Lin Qi's gaze without any difficulty. He stared at Lin Qi for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "The prince? They call you the prince! So, this is the name of the Eastern Continent, you are..."

Lin Qi nodded: "My family is in the Blood Qin Empire and has the title of noble king."

Yin Gang's body trembled slightly, and he said solemnly, "Is that an unreasonable empire? That freak-like empire that unified most of the Eastern Continent ten thousand years ago? If you knew that the Black Tiger family had such a I think the teacher will carefully consider Lin Qi’s background."

Lin Qi smiled indifferently, and shook his head contemptuously: "What's the point of saying this now? Enjoy the meal I prepared for you. By the way, if nothing else, Iseta is now dead. I asked him to be thrown at the door of the Berrily Security Hall. He carried the token of the Queshan Hermit Society, and he would lead the target to Mr. Mo."

Yin Gang quickly said, "So, the purple keel bismuth is your arrangement?"

Lin Qi nodded approvingly: "Very clever, indeed, I put out the purple keel bismuth, and deliberately led the spear to the Hermit Society of Queshan. Unsurprisingly, Mr. Mo was really reluctant to sacrifice Iraq in vain. Shida, so he sent you to me!"

Yin Gang smiled bitterly: "I can't say anything."

After a pause, Yin Gang looked at Lin Qi and said solemnly: "If I escape here, I will avenge Iseta. He is the teacher's youngest disciple. When he first started, I took care of his food and clothing. In daily life, he is just like my son."

Lin Qi shook his head and looked at Yin Gang with a mocking sneer: "Will I give you a chance to get revenge? By the way, whether you and Iseta are between a father and a son, or a lover's relationship, this will allow Am I soft-hearted? Well, I can only strengthen my determination to kill you. If you can endure the torture later and not die, I will definitely kill you myself."

Yin Gang closed his eyes and laughed lowly: "Is it torture? Maybe!"

A muffled sound of ‘bang bang’ came from Yingang’s body. Some strange changes seemed to have taken place in his body. His muscles were beating violently, and some places had subtle atrophy and distortion. There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and then he quickly showed a triumphant smile: "Pain? Well, let me see, can you make me feel the pain!"

Lin Qi frowned. He looked at Yin Gang's body carefully. What did this guy just do?

Cramped and smiled, he opened Yin Gang's big mouth, and carefully poured a bottle of forbidden medicine into his mouth. Cramped, smiled and patted Yin Gang's face: "Recollect the current feeling, because in a moment you will be struggling and wailing in the boundless pain. I hope you can look like a man, don't hurt It's incontinence, that's a shame!"

Yin Gang opened his eyes, smiled and nodded to the cramp: "Okay!"

It was a simple word, but the four brothers were full of bad premonitions. They glanced at each other, then squatted down, quickly taking off Yin Gang's clothes clean. Peeling even took out a small sharp razor to shave the dense body hair on Yingang's body. He even took out a bag of soy flour mixed with a little milk, kneaded it into a dough, and finely removed the silver. The cuticles on Oka's body were cleaned up.

Soon, Yin Gang was as smooth and tender as the shelled egg, and even the cocoon skin on his heel was scraped away, revealing the pink and pink foot skin.

The four brothers stood up with a smile, and began to soak their palms with a special potion, trying to keep the palms the most delicate touch and maintain the most sensitive movements. For the four of their brothers, torture is an art, it is an art that is close to Taoism, so they attach great importance to every detail, especially when there is such a good material in front of them, they need to manage Take all your energy to serve him.

But Lin Qi found that something was wrong more and more. Yin Gang had been taking the forbidden medicine for so long, why did he not react at all?

He took out a copper stub, and hit Yingang's lower abdomen with a flick of his finger. Tongzi bounced more than three feet high, and made a crisp sound on Yin Gang's belly, but Yin Gang showed a bright smile: "Are you playing games with me?"

The four brothers also found that something was wrong. After taking the magical potion, even the girl’s breath would cause severe pain like a knife and slash. The copper that Lin Qi dropped on an ordinary person was enough to break the bone, Yin Gang Although his body is very strong, but in the face of such a strong blow, according to his normal performance after taking the forbidden medicine, he should scream in pain!

"This!"

Sucking frowned, he squatted beside Yin Gang and carefully inserted a hair-thin iron needle into the nail gap of his left little finger. After inserting it an inch, the suction pith dripped a drop of viscous sap that smelled of vinegar on the iron needle.

The sap penetrated Yingang's body along the iron needle, but he didn't react at all. He just looked at the sucking marrow with cold eyes, and said faintly: "This needle is too thin. Are you afraid that the needle will stab me when it is too thick? It doesn't matter. I can carry it for a while. You can change a thicker needle. !"

The donkey who had been lying on the side and dozing off suddenly sprang up, and he rushed to Yin Gang's side and hit him with a vicious hoof.

Everyone heard a weird cracking sound, but Yin Gang's face only changed slightly. He stared at the donkey, and said coldly, "Although it doesn't hurt, I wrote down your insult to me! "

The donkey shook his head blankly: "It doesn't make sense, I just kicked him so that he couldn't straighten up! Why is this grandson not afraid of pain?"

Yin Gang opened his mouth and burst into laughter very proudly. He laughed and gasped and said: "You never want me to betray the teacher. You can't do anything to my soul, and your torture can't do anything to me, then , What else can you do to me?"

Lin Qi jumped off the high stool, he walked to Yin Gang and put one hand on his chest.

A faint cyan streamer ejected from Lin Qi's palm, and quickly flowed through Yingang's body. Soon, the voice of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree sounded in Lin Qi's spirit sea: "The target pain nerve is transformed into a divine power channel, allowing him to have a stronger lasting combat effectiveness in battle. This transformation has great damage to the body, whether Reverse repair!"

Lin Qi's eyes widened, and then he suddenly laughed.

"Repair? Of course!"

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