The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

"Kill you? No, no, you can't die now."

Lu Feng had a smile on his face, a very unfriendly smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Ma Qianfan suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"You said that the Cangchu Dynasty sent its own special army, the Heihuang Army, to destroy our army's food and forage. Why don't you say that I would not give you a gift in return?"

"After all, the only way to communicate is courtesy, right!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

Suffering has never been a representative word for Lu Feng.

Since the Cangchu Dynasty has taken action against itself, it is impossible for him to endure it like this. If you move my food and grass, that's fine, I will also touch your food and grass.

Let's see who suffers in the end!

"Reciprocity?"

Ma Qianfan's complexion changed drastically, Lu Feng's words meant that he wanted to do something to the Cangchu Dynasty's forage.

But soon he sneered and said, "Lu Feng, I advise you, if you don't go, it's fine, if you go, you will only end up dead!"

"My Cangchu Dynasty's grain transport army is not so easy to deal with."

"This is not something you should worry about, you just need to tell me which way your grain trucks should go," Lu Feng said.

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Ma Qianfan sneered: "Although I, Ma Qianfan, are not a hero, I will not betray my own dynasty."

"Your own dynasty? Stop teasing, does the Cangchu Dynasty have a relationship with you for half a cent?" Lu Feng shook his head and said, "You are just a warrior of the Cangchu Dynasty, and the Cangchu Dynasty will never be the same. yours."

"Hmph, you are articulate, but unfortunately I won't listen to you at all."

Ma Qianfan snorted coldly and said, "There is no need to continue playing this kind of word game."

"Well said, I have no intention of continuing to play this kind of word game with you, so I play the game of life with you."

Lu Feng smiled slightly, looked at Ma Qianfan, and said, "Tell me the way the Cangchu Dynasty transports grain troops, and I promise not to kill you. If you don't tell me, I promise you will die miserably."

"Okay, Lu Feng, do you think I will believe your words?"

Ma Qianfan looked at Lu Feng and said, "I am the sage of the Cangchu Dynasty, and I understand very well that no matter what I say or not, you will do anything to me, and you will never show mercy."

"Do you think that I know this clearly, and will listen to you not to kill me?"

"The king's words, in one word, tell me the route of the Cangchu Dynasty's grain-carrying army. If I say that I won't kill you, I won't kill you." Lu Feng stared at Ma Qianfan and said, "I count what I say."

"ridiculous."

Ma Qianfan still didn't believe it.

"I gave you a chance and didn't know how to cherish it, so I had to do something horrible."

"Congeal!"

Lu Feng's face was cold and severe, and his hands quickly made a handprint, which condensed in the void and turned into an initial mysterious text with the word "soul".

"Initial Xuanwen!"

Ma Qianfan's eyes narrowed. The Cangchu Dynasty has a long history, and there are some records of Xuanwen. He, the saint of the Cangchu Dynasty, still knows some things about the original Xuanwen.

"You still know something, but unfortunately, it's all useless."

Lu Feng pointed a finger, and the mysterious text of the word 'soul' fell into Ma Qianfan's head.

"What do you want to do?"

Ma Qianfan was startled, with a look of horror on his face, trying to mobilize the true qi in his body to block the Xuanwen with the word 'soul'.

But his soul is locked by the Void Chains, and these thoughts can only be thought about, and can't really be made at all.

A little defense can't be condensed!

He could only helplessly watch the word 'soul' fall into his head.

"what!"

After Xuanwen entered his head, Ma Qianfan screamed out, resounding through the world.

When the Heihuang Army soldiers saw it, all of them trembled, and they didn't dare to look up at Tianshan, for fear that Lu Feng would turn his attention to his own rise.

The screams came and went quickly.

After a while, Ma Qianfan calmed down, but at this time his eyes were dull,

The whole person seems to be stupid.

"What route did the Cangchu Dynasty take to transport grain troops to Tianxian Dao?" Lu Feng asked again.

This time, Ma Qianfan said everything obediently.

Standing behind Lu Feng, Yang Zaixing was a little stunned and asked, "Your Majesty, how did you do this? Ma Qianfan didn't say anything just now, why is he saying everything now?"

"A little use of the initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul'."

Lu Feng's words were easy, but it was not easy for Ma Qianfan at all.

Just like what Lu Feng said just now, this method is a bit tragic.

The initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul' will completely imprison Ma Qianfan's soul in his body and live forever.

At the same time, there will be space power to cut Ma Qianfan's soul every day, until Ma Qianfan's soul power completely disappears.

But at the same time, the initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul' exudes energy that heals the power of the soul every day, so that Ma Qianfan can be repaired by the power of the soul that was cut by the power of space.

Then continue to be cut the next day.

It goes on like this and never stops.

The pain of the soul being cut is the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, the pain that cannot be expelled.

Ordinary warriors will never forget even if they experience it once, but Ma Qianfan has to experience it every day, so one can imagine how miserable it is.

Even Lu Feng, the person who used the initial Xuanwen of the word 'soul', could not stop this torture.

In the period of Xuanwen's vertical and horizontal period, this method was used to extort confessions from all sides.

Later, because some strong people believed that killing was killing people, it was too cruel to use this method to extort a confession, so it was listed as a forbidden technique.

Those who practice without authorization will be hunted down by many strong men.

In fact, those strong people are not because this method is too cruel, but they are worried that they will fall into the hands of others one day, and they will be forced to confess by this method.

Therefore, it will be jointly listed as a forbidden technique!

After that, this method was lost.

Lu Feng didn't know it at first, but there was actually a record in a book in the ancient tomb of the magician in Wangyuegu.

Then practice.

He didn't even think that he would use it one day, but he didn't think that he would use it today.

"Buzz!"

After Ma Qianfan told the route of the Cangchu Dynasty's grain army, he recovered with a shudder.

Staring at Lu Feng, he shouted, "Lu Feng, what have you done to me? I... ah!"

Before the voice fell, he screamed.

That voice, unusually miserable, sounded very intimidating.

"No, no, no!"

Ma Qianfan's face was hideous, his soul was being cut by the force of unprecedented space, and the severe pain made him unbearable.

He really wanted to faint, but he couldn't faint at all from the severe pain from his soul.

Can only let out a scream.

"Damn Lu Feng, what did you do to me? Ah!!!"

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