They are all trembling.

Only Lin Fan's toes could be seen.

Moreover, they did not feel any aura of fear from Lin Fan's body, but they could not generate any resistance in their hearts*.

Inside this body that seems to be without any danger, there seems to be a wild dragon that can destroy gods and immortals.

"See Prince Consort."

Fang Huang came to salute, but he was grinning, covered in bruises and in great pain.

Lin Fan smiled and threw him a healing elixir.

Fang Huang was grateful for the result. After swallowing it, his wounds healed instantly. Although some serious injuries could not heal so quickly, he no longer felt pain.

I was even more shocked now.

What kind of elixir is this?

You know, he was slashed so hard on his chest that his beating heart could be seen, but at this moment, he didn't even feel any pain at all.

"Thank you, Prince Consort." Fang Huang saluted again.

Lin Fan smiled: "It's okay."

Fang Huang knew Lin Fan well, so naturally he would not be polite anymore, but strode forward, raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

Click.

He was so cruel that he cracked the cervical spine of a king with one kick. The king couldn't even scream, but his whole body was twitching in pain.

Move forward and step down again.

With this kick, Fang Huang broke the back of a king.

This king is like a prawn, suddenly stretched straight.

Lin Fan did not stop him and watched Fang Huang torture the three people.

"Damn it, didn't you scream just now? Even if the prince-in-law comes, won't you be afraid?"

His torture from left to right is very measured and can cause the king level cultivator extreme pain, but it will not be fatal.

Every time he struck a sword, stepped on a foot, or discharged a palm, he would curse.

These words made the three kings, who were worse off than life, feel extremely ashamed.

It's okay to brag, it's normal, but if the person you're bragging to suddenly appears in front of you and instantly suppresses you with unparalleled means, you'll feel really bad.

After a while, when the three of them almost died, Fang Huang stopped.

With Lin Fan's identity, if he didn't want to get some information from these three people, he would have killed them long ago and would not have spared their lives. He still understood this truth.

"Give me everything I want to know, and give you a pleasure." Lin Fan said calmly.

The king who had his spine broken by being trampled smiled ferociously: "Zombie, I am not a person from the Seventh Realm who is afraid of death."

"Lin Fan, puppy, wants to threaten my beings in the seventh realm? Are you dreaming?"

"Hahaha...Lin Fan, do whatever you want. If I say one thing to your grandfather, I am not a good man!"

The remaining two kings of the seventh realm also laughed.

They all regard death as home and have no fear of justice.

Lin Fan frowned, glanced at the three of them, and with a flick of his finger, he flicked a holy elixir directly into the mouth of the king who spoke first, knocking out his front teeth.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the king has recovered. Even though his back was broken by being stepped on, the king still feels warm and indescribably ironed all over his body.

"Warrior? I like warriors the most." Lin Fan smiled, but it was too bloody and cruel.

Fang Huang realized it and smiled sinisterly. He stepped forward and brutally tortured the king again, until he could only breathe, and then stopped.

Lin Fan laughed: "What now? Are you still a warrior?"

Hearing Lin Fan's voice, the king trembled with excitement.

Lin Fan frowned: "He is indeed a warrior, I admire him."

Then, he gave the king another pill.

Another torture, of course, started again.

It has to be said that Fang Huang is really a talented interrogator and knows all kinds of tortures, such as tapping the nail caps with the tip of a needle, using sky fire to test only the soles of the feet, etc.

Lin Fan didn't say a word.

The king screamed again and again.

The two kings beside him who were also subdued had panic-filled expressions on their faces. They looked at Lin Fan as if they were looking at a demon who could eat alive.

"Come again."

This time when Fang Huang stopped, Lin Fan didn't ask the king if he was a warrior. After stuffing him with pills, Fang Huang took action. He was so genius. He tortured him three times without repeating the torture.

At this time, the king wanted to cry.

He wanted to say, I am no longer a warrior, I really am not. Whatever you want to ask, if you ask, I will definitely know everything and tell you everything.

It's a pity that Lin Fan didn't give him a chance.

In the end, the king was tortured to the point of collapse and died.

"Oh, what did you do? I still want to see how long our warriors can last." Lin Fan blamed.

Fang Huang smiled strangely: "Don't worry, Prince Consort, aren't there two warriors from the seventh realm?"

Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he said, "Why don't you be happy?"

Moreover, more than ten white pills appeared in his hand, all wrapped with misty aura, and there were also pill clouds imprinted on them.

"No, Lin Fan, I am not a warrior. I really am not a warrior. If you want to ask anything, just ask and I will tell you everything."

A King's Ring was scared to death.

This is so terrifying.

Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head.

But, have you ever seen a king who was tortured to death?

"Oh? You're not a warrior?" Lin Fan had a look of pity in his eyes.

This king really peed. He was so frightened that he didn't even know that he was no longer being suppressed. He kowtowed like a fool, and even his grandfather called out.

"You are not a warrior." Lin Fan said. The king kowtowed repeatedly. Then he looked at the other person with a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes: "Then you must be a warrior."

The king spurted out feces and urine, and was so frightened that he fainted.

A trace of disgust appeared in Lin Fan's eyes, and he swept away all the turbid air in this place with a big hand, and woke up the fainting king.

The boss slapped him hard: "You are proud, you are proud, you are pretending, a warrior? Is this a warrior?"

The heads of the two kings twisted many times on their necks, and then fell off.

However, they will not die. How can the king die so easily?

Lin Fan looked at it coldly, and moved his hand across the void. There were invisible barriers that trapped the two bleeding heads. He said coldly: "From now on, I will ask you two the same question at the same time. If you two

People’s answers are inconsistent, haha, think about the consequences yourself.”

After a while, Lin Fan walked out of the space he was trapped in with a solemn expression.

The moment he walked out, both spaces collapsed, and the two kings were wiped out with the collapsed space.

"One statue, three emperors, five generals, and one division."

Lin Fan murmured to himself.

These are the people at the top of the Seventh Realm's power.

As for the young general among these people, he is the youngest son of the general, one of the five generals.
Chapter completed!