Chapter 860 Unforgettable(1/2)
The screams have been continuous since they started. How can the strong man who was shouting endlessly just now still have any strength?
It made the corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitch.
The half-grown old man who led him in explained: "The Dragon Thorn used in this execution is of the spiritual treasure level. It not only beats people's physical bodies, but also beats their souls. Many monks who don't know the truth have suffered great losses here, little friend. , be sure to hold on tight for a while."
Although he was told that he had done nothing wrong and there would be no fatal blows here, it was not easy to make it too obvious, as there would always be some cutscenes.
There were screams here, and there were many imprisoned monks in the nearby cages making noises.
"Old One-Eye, please use some force. This guy still has the strength to scream. Are you showing mercy?"
"Old Chong, how many guineas does this guy have?" Why are you tickling him with such a light blow?"
"Yes, yes, fight to death!"
Lu Ye stood aside and watched coldly, seeing the Lingbao long whip covered with barbs fall into the light again and again.
The flesh on Tou She Han's body is fuzzy.
The long whip is called Nilongthorn, and the monk who executed it is
To describe the cultivation level of Lao Feng, Kuang Shao 1 Hua E Guo Xiu Shi said, he should be the Lao Feng mentioned by the monks around him.
One-eyed.
Old One-Eye lives up to his name, he only has one eye.
The other eye, the fairy on the right, encountered some disaster, even if it was the only remaining one.
One eye also shines with a ghostly light, which makes people feel heartbroken when looking at it.
He is the executioner here in the prison, and everyone who comes to the prison to be tortured must pass under his hands, and all of them will shed a layer of their skin.
Therefore, looking at the entire Bingzhou Guard, he is also a well-known existence, which makes many monks who have been in and out of the prison change their expressions upon hearing this.
The bald man didn’t know what he had committed.
With a True Lake Realm cultivation level and an extremely powerful physical body, Shi Long La is not only capable of beating flesh and blood, but also has the power of electricity. He can beat it down hard with five whips, and the strong man has already been killed by the civilian army.
Seeing that the majestic guy just now was hanging there like a dead dog, Lu Ye felt very sad.
This shows the foresight of the prison side. If the strong man had not been hung there and paralyzed at this moment, it would not have been easy to execute him.
While he was in a coma, he was whipped four more times before the monks on the prison side untied the bald man and took him away.
The executioner, Old One-Eye, walked aside, sat on a blood-stained chair, grabbed the jug next to him, and took a swig of wine.
"Little friend, it's your turn." The half-grown old man said.
Lu Ye took a deep breath, grabbed Amber from his shoulder, stuffed the Panshan knife into its mouth, let it bite, and strode forward.
"Here comes a boy."
Someone in the cage not far away saw Lu Ye and said with a smile: "He is still a little guy from the Guyun River realm."
"Boy, what did you do? You were caught here!"
"Are you running away from the battlefield and becoming a deserter?" "Boy, I will teach you to be a good boy. Don't use your spiritual power to resist. You must completely relax your mind. Once the whip is applied, you will faint immediately. You will not feel anything afterward."
"Brother Zhuang, this is based on experience. Don't be ungrateful, kid!"
Amid shouts from all directions, Lu Ye went to the place of execution, and the monks from the prison came forward to tie his hands and feet.
The rope that binds people is obviously not an ordinary thing. It can make it impossible for a person in the True Lake Realm to break free. At the very least, it is something at the Lingbao level.
Lu Ye didn't resist. There was no need, so he allowed others to tie him up and hang him up.
Not far away, Amber bit the Panshan knife and looked at him with tears in her eyes...
The half-grown old man walked up to Old One Eye and whispered a few words.
Lao Duyan didn't even raise his head: "You know my rules."
The half-grown old man said: "This is the boss's wish, and the boss personally sent me here."
The old one-eyed man raised the wine bottle to his mouth and paused, looking at the half-grown old man seriously. The latter nodded gently, indicating that he would not lie to him.
Only then did Old One Eye turn his head and glance at Lu Ye who was hung up.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!" Before Old One Eye could speak, the half-grown old man blocked the doubts in his mind.
"Understood!" Old One-eye put down the wine bottle, stood up, grabbed the reverse dragon spine, and walked behind Lu Ye.
The moment the spiritual power was activated, the sound of breaking through the air could already be heard.
Lu Ye felt as if he was struck by a thunderbolt in the back, and his protective spiritual power was instantly shattered. Severe pain spread throughout his body, and compared to the pain in his physical body, the pain in his soul was even more intense.
He has tried countless times to feel the pain of his soul.
At that time, when the soul was not too powerful, every time it was sharpened with a mirage stone, there would be a momentary pain when it died from it.
It was equally painful to examine the information carried on the leaves of the talent tree.
But compared with what I was experiencing at this moment, those pains were like the difference between a breeze blowing on my face and a hurricane sweeping through me.
He finally understood why even the True Lake Realm monks could not withstand such whipping.
This was simply not something that ordinary people could bear. A scream couldn't help but escape from his mouth, veins appeared on Lu Ye's forehead, and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Huh?" Old One-Eye couldn't help but frown.
Execution is also very particular. Since it is an execution, it is natural to let the victim remember the lesson and not dare to commit it again in the future.
If you want to remember the lesson, you have to taste the pain. You must ensure that the victim does not faint. The amount of force is a technical job.
Old One-Eye has been in charge of punishment here for decades. It can be said that he can make people faint whenever he wants.
Lu Ye was brought here personally by Si Zonggan Wudang, and he had been given instructions, so he would naturally take care of him.
He may not care about the son, but he cannot care about the boss's face.
His original plan was to knock Lu Ye unconscious with a whip.
He is just a Yunhe Realm monk, and the power of the Dragon Thorn can be activated only by Bai Yi.
In this case, Lu Ye will not feel any pain in the next two whips, and he will also restrain his strength appropriately, so others will naturally not be able to tell any clues.
But what surprised him was that although Lu Ye screamed miserably, there was no sign of fainting at all!
What a strong soul!
Old One-Eye immediately understood what the problem was. The Ni Long Jian hit both the physical body and the soul. Ordinary people in the ninth level of Yunhe would not scream and would fall into coma immediately after receiving this whip. However, this person in front of him
It was obviously different. His soul was much stronger than he expected, and he was able to withstand the whip of the Dragon Thorn.
The thought in his mind turned around, but the old one-eyed man kept moving his hands, cracking down with two more whips, and the blows on Lu Ye's back were all bloody.
After three whips, the half-grown old man immediately asked someone to put Lu Ye down and raised his hand to hold his arm.
Lu Ye was shaking all over, hissing and gasping for air. This encounter was unforgettable!
No one can come to this place like prison from now on!
"My little friend, can you still resist?" the half-grown old man asked.
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and nodded silently.
"Amazing!" The half-grown old man praised, how powerful the old one-eyed attack was. He could see clearly from the side. Logically speaking, the Yunhe realm could not survive the whip.
Old One-Eye did keep his hand with the last two whips. Although they seemed to be powerful, they were actually less than 20% as powerful as the first whip.
"If there is any healing material, take it quickly and fall asleep."
The dragon gate cannot stimulate spiritual power." The half-grown old man reminded quietly.
The trapped dragon gate you invited was the cage built by Tian Ai's repairman.
The monks are no better than mortals, so the cages in which they are imprisoned are all specially refined treasures, and they are also covered by a large formation. After entering the Dragon Gate, all the spiritual power is suppressed in the body and cannot move.
When Lu Ye heard this, he trembled with his hands, took out some healing pills and swallowed them. After thinking about it, he took out a jade bottle and put it close to his body.
Not long after, the half-grown old man led him to an empty trapped dragon gate and placed him in. The half-grown old man said, "Young man, please rest and you will be free in ten days."
"Okay!" Lu Ye nodded.
The half-grown old man left, and the prison monks closed the trapped dragon gate and opened the ban.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Shigeng felt that the spiritual power flowing through his body seemed to be manipulated by an invisible person, and his spiritual power became stagnant and could not move.
Only then did he understand the power of trapped dragon gate.
If such a treasure is used to capture someone, it must be captured accurately, but how to trap the enemy in it is a troublesome problem.
The biggest difference between monks and mortals is their spiritual power.
Now that spiritual power is banned, the only advantage a monk has is the powerful physique that comes with improving his realm.
Physical cultivators will undoubtedly have a big advantage in this regard, while legal cultivators will be unlucky. Although their bodies are much stronger than mortals, they are at the bottom among all the monks of all factions. As a result, they cannot activate their spirits.
Under the premise of strength, it will greatly affect your own recovery speed.
Lu Ye is not worried about this. Although his physique is not as talented as Jujia, it is no worse than those in the same realm.
What's more, he had obtained the broken origin of the Soaring Dragon Realm, and the vitality in his body was strong and huge. Even if his spiritual power was imprisoned, his recovery speed was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
To be continued...