King’s Kingdom

"Stinky maggots, what do you want to do to the noble Mormohan? Use your means! Let's see if I will cry out even a single sound!" The vampire pointed by Theodosius looked at him proudly He seemed to be looking at an ant.

But Theodosius didn't care about his contempt at all. This kind of arrogant person who was a prisoner was completely clueless. Let him have a taste of it when the time comes.

Moor Mohan, who was restrained by silver, was brought out. The corners of Theodosius' mouth slightly twitched, which caused a chill in his heart, but then he comforted himself that those punishments were nothing more than beheading and beheading. Things like kicking a whip in the foot, this kind of thing should be nothing to me.

"Yes, it's nothing, nothing to fear at all!" Mohan said in his heart.

"Listen, I'll give you a chance to tell me the reason why you appeared on our soil, and why so many dark creatures have appeared in the human country recently, so that unnecessary pain can be saved!" Theodore Xi walked to Mohan and said with a smile.

"If you have any ability, just use it, don't expect to get any information from me!" Moremohan spat out an old spit, and Theodosius swiftly avoided it.

He frowned and looked at Moor Mohan, and said regretfully, "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it at all, so I'm afraid you will suffer some pain!"

Having said that, Theodosius clapped his hands gently, and some of the torture instruments prepared in advance were carried in by the guards in the prison.

Looking at the various torture instruments that he didn't know how to use, Moor Mohan swallowed.

The first person to be brought in was a simple small brazier with two thick iron rods inside.

Theodosius looked at Mormohan expressionlessly, took out the burnt red iron rod from the basin, and walked towards him slowly.

Feeling the hot breath on the iron rod, Moor Mohan only felt cold in his heart. Although he relied on his powerful recovery ability to improve his tolerance for pain, this scorching heat could still make him feel great pain.

Theodosius walked behind him without saying a word. Fear often stemmed from the unknown. He didn't know what this **** King Lanyin was doing when he fell to the ground.

However, in the next second, the intense burning sensation accompanied by the heart-piercing pain flooded into his brain. He only heard a stinging sound from the back door, and the thick red stick entered the door instantly. This intense pain made him tighten in an instant. up.

"Ah!" Moor Mohan just felt the pain as if he had been poured into magma, the entire lower part of the internal organs trembled, and a miserable howl echoed in the dark and dark dungeon.

After staying for about seven or eight seconds, he felt that the temperature had dropped a little. Moor Mohan's howl finally decreased, and Theodosius didn't give him a chance to breathe, and immediately pulled out the iron rod roughly. come out.

The flesh and blood melted and adhered by the high temperature was brought out, and Moor Mohan let out a shrill scream again. He threw the iron rod that had cooled down a little into the brazier again, and he picked up another red stick.

Theodosius grinned excitedly and walked in front of Moor Mohan. For some unknown reason, this tortured feeling brought him a strong sense of pleasure, which made him look forward to the next show.

Moremohan looked at Theodosius with hateful eyes, and the severe pain behind him made him suffer all the time, especially the tortured part made him feel humiliated.

"I really like your expression so much!" Theodosius' smile became even brighter. With such a smile, he violently kicked Moor Mohan's jawbone.

Moor Mohan, who lost the ability to shut up, suddenly became a lamb to be slaughtered. His chin was hanging on his chest, and Theodosius was not polite at all, and directly said that the red iron rod was inserted into it.

"Ho...ho!" Mormohan's eyeballs, whose trachea and throat were burned, bulged as if they were about to fall out. This time, he lost the ability to scream, and his vocal cords and larynx had all been burned.

"Oh!" The other vampires saw what happened to Mormohan, and roared at Theodosius, "Damn bugs! How dare you do this? It's the most vile thing!"

"Stop it! You are not qualified to do this!"

"Don't let us seize the opportunity, otherwise everything he has endured will be applied back to you thousands of times!"

Theodosius didn't take it to heart at all. The excitement and joy had made him not care about these things. He only felt that vampires were the best targets for torture, and he didn't need to worry about whether the other party would be punished too heavily And die.

Some torture tools that are completely unusable for humans finally have their place.

"It's a pity, I still like to play with fire!" Theodosius looked at the charcoal in the brazier with an expression that was still full of interest. At this time, if there was a small flamethrower with ferocious firepower, he would gradually remove the charcoal from his body. Parts burnt to charcoal ashes, how pleasant would that be?

Putting down the iron rod in his hand, Theodosius had someone bring a water basin and stuffed the head of Moor Mohan, who was still recovering, into it.

"Goooooooooooo..."

He only heard the sound of choking water, and blisters kept coming up from the basin. Theodosius asked the jailer to hold Mormohan down, and he sat on a wooden chair with his legs on the table. , looking at his miserable appearance.

But speaking of it, waterboarding is really not as good as burning by fire. The excitement that the iron rod brought into Mohan's body just now was far stronger than the choking water.

In the following time, Theodosius did not give Moormohan a chance to speak at all. Several punishments took turns. He was even a little confused, and the vampires in the cage were speechless.

It's not that they were tired of scolding, but it was Theodosius' maddening behavior that made them feel terrified, for fear that because of scolding too loudly, they would become the next target of this human-faced **** in front of him.

"Ding bell bell..." While Theodosius was still enjoying this pleasing performance, a bell appeared in his ear again.

"The most painful torture, the beauty can withstand your torture, from today onwards, you are a qualified torturer!"

Gain the trait "The Torturer".

Effect: When personally tortured, the pain caused to the prisoner is increased by 50%, when the jailer is tortured, the pain is increased by 20%, and the brutality value is increased by +30%, so that others will be careful when participating in the conspiracy against you.

The corners of Theodosius' mouth were slightly raised. This trait was also a good boost, and the effect was also very good. In addition, it also meant that he didn't need to click on the Torturer branch, which would be the center of gravity in the future.