Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Late at night.

Shen Pan carried a one-legged old man on his shoulder and strode towards Black Crow City.

The guards guarding the city saw this and shouted: "What... uh, where is the person?"

While the guards were talking, Shen Pan had turned into a small whirlwind and rushed into Black Crow City.

In the city, Nanfeng and Xiao Luo saw Shen Pan coming back and immediately said: "Quick, quick, take him to the dungeon."

In the dungeon of Black Crow City.

The sleeping Hu Lao was tied up with hemp rope.

Shen Pan was a little worried: "Is it okay to tie him up like this? He is a level 42 strong man anyway. Using hemp rope... is it a bit too much to look down on him?"

"It seems a bit."

Nanfeng touched his chin, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out his [Mountain Climbing Claw].

"Use mine, he can't tear this thing apart."

The rope of the [Mountain Climbing Claw] was stretched out, and it was 500 meters long, more than enough to tie up a little old man.

Soon, Hu Lao was tied up like a mummy, and Nanfeng tied a bow on his head with ropes.

Nanfeng: "Come on, find a way to wake him up."

Shen Pan heard this, brought a basin of water, and was about to pour it on Hu Lao.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Luo, who had been standing in the dark, walked slowly and put his hand into the basin, "Cold water? Oh, cold water won't work, go change a basin of boiling water."

Boiled water?

Shen Pan was startled, took a half step back, and stared at Xiao Luo: "Brother, who are you?"

"Hehehe..." Xiao Luo laughed, "I am Xiao Luo (black version), the boss knows that you are going to interrogate this old man tonight, so I came to help."

It turned out to be the black version of Luo Ge, who actually used boiling water to wake people up, so cruel!

Shen Pan quickly changed a basin of boiling water and poured it on Hu Lao.

Splash!

But Hu Lao was still snoring, and there was no sign of waking up.

This 100-degree boiling water cannot cause any harm to a strong man of Hu Lao's level.

Xiao Luo (blackened version) looked gloomy: "I was careless, I should have used molten iron."

Shen Pan took a breath of cold air: "It's over, didn't I give too much medicine? Can he still wake up?"

Nan Feng sneered: "The old man can't wake up when he sleeps, most of the time he is pretending. Blackened version Xiao Luo, what other means of torture do you have, use them all."

"Hehehe, he only has one leg left, then we..." Xiao Luo (blackened version) laughed low and seeping, "tickling his soles."

"..."

Everyone was speechless on the spot.

Is this your way of torturing people? You are also blackened.

Shen Pan looked at the only leg left by Hu Lao and said: "I will cut off his leg one by one, I don't believe he can continue to pretend to sleep?"

After that, Shen Pan stepped forward and cut Hu Lao's thigh with a knife!

Nan Feng suddenly reacted at this time, and couldn't help but look up to Xiao Luo (blackened version).

The subtext of Xiao Luo's (blackened version) words just now was to attack Hu Lao's other leg.

But he didn't say it clearly, and let others think about it themselves.

In this way, he achieved his goal and disguised himself as a white lotus without scheming, killing two birds with one stone.

This blackened version is really something.

On the other side, Shen Pan had chopped more than 200 knives in a row.

A deep wound that could be seen to the bone appeared on Hu Lao's only remaining thigh, and blood was constantly pouring out.

If the previous 200 knives were scraping, then now it was scraping the bone.

Shen Pan cut one knife after another, scraping down along the bone. Even if Hu Lao was a 42-level strongman, he couldn't bear the pain of scraping the bone.

"Stop! You bunch of devils!" Hu Lao's voice was hoarse.

Nanfeng laughed: "Look, he's awake now. I said he was just pretending to sleep."

Old Hu cursed: "Bullshit!"

He had indeed just woken up, and was awakened by Shen Pan scraping his bones.

"You beasts, let me go!" Old Hu shouted, "The Lord of Baishui City and I are friends regardless of age. If you catch me, the Lord of Baishui City will not let you go!"

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Nanfeng turned his back, leaving Old Hu with an unfathomable back: "What a pity, the Lord of Baishui City has been dead for most of the day, and the body should be smelly now, right?"

Old Hu was startled: "What...what? Impossible, what are you talking about!"

Nanfeng laughed: "I'm talking nonsense? Old man, have you forgotten what happened during the day?"

Old Hu was stunned for a moment, and the image of a little girl and two big fireballs flashed in his mind.

The violent explosion and the terrifying energy fluctuations made Old Hu still a little palpitating.

Nanfeng took advantage of the victory and said at a very fast speed: "The group of strong men who surrounded me are all dead, and Baishui City has fallen into my hands. Do you still want someone to save you? Don't dream."

What Nanfeng said was all false. He just wanted to put psychological pressure on Hu Lao and make him mentally collapse.

But Hu Lao was not a fool. He sneered and said, "Why do you have your back to me? Is it because you are lying and afraid that I will find out?"

"Do I need to lie?"

Nanfeng turned around slowly: "Don't forget, your life is in my hands."

"Then kill me." Hu Lao laughed, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do. Don't you just want me to remove the curse on Wang Mumu? Let me tell you, dream!"

"I have already lived enough at my old age. And once I die, there will be many people who will go to hell with me. It will be worth it."

As he spoke, he looked directly at Judge Shen: "It's a pity that the curse on you has been lifted, and you lost your life."

"But your little girlfriend won't survive. I can have a deep conversation with your little girlfriend on Huangquan Road. Hahaha...ah~"

Judge Shen thrust the dagger forward and pierced Mr. Hu's left eye.

Mr. Hu shouted in pain: "Okay, kill me, come and kill me! Let your little girlfriend be buried with me!"

Shen Pan was furious and waved out the afterimage with his right hand, stabbing the dagger into Mr. Hu's stomach.

Soon, blood was everywhere!

"Okay, Shen Pen." Nanfeng stopped him, "If you keep stabbing him like this, he won't survive tonight, so stop."

Judge Shen gritted his teeth and took two steps back.

Nan Feng looked into Mr. Hu's eyes and said coldly: "I didn't realize that you are quite tough on your tongue. But there is a master here who specializes in torturing prisoners. I wonder how long you can hold on in his hands?"

Mr. Hu vomited blood and said with a strange smile: "It won't last too long. When Wang Mumu dies in the early hours of tonight, you will kill me, right?"

How come this old man... doesn't seem to be afraid of death at all?

Nanfeng turned to look at Xiao Luo (blackened version): "This old man leaves it to you. Before dawn, you must let him break Wang Mumu's curse."

"Jie Jie Jie..." Xiao Luo (blackened version) smiled, "I will use my love to influence him."

Nan Feng and Shen Pan left the dungeon.

Soon there were sounds like killing pigs in the dungeon.