C1099 The king of devils
C1099 The king of devils
Although Archangel was beaten badly, and all the bones in his body were kicked down without any movement. It was good, but he clenched his teeth and endured.
Even after killing him, she still had to think of a way for him not to be discovered by the God Of Light? This extremely shameless heretic's soul should truly be eternally fallen to the Shura Sea!
"I don't need violence! Since you are so stubborn, I can only try my best to fear you. I'll let you enjoy it! "
Ye Qinghan laughed sinisterly as he looked at Archangel. When he saw Ye Qinghan take out a fully sealed helmet, he felt an ominous premonition. When Ye Qinghan put the helmet on his head, she used something to cover his mouth and forcefully seal his consciousness. He couldn't look, speak, or investigate. He could only listen while feeling a chill all over his body.
Then, he felt his body being tied up. His body suddenly felt a chill, and the robe covering his upper body was suddenly torn apart. He began to feel incomparable fear. Could it be that this evil heathen … You're going to blow up your own backyard flower?
But fortunately, Ye Qinghan had not continued to tear apart the robe on his lower body. This slightly calmed him down, but made him even more terrified. When a person could not see what was happening and had no idea what was happening, he was most afraid!
Finally, he knew what Ye Qinghan wanted to do. His four limbs were tied up and his ten fingers were all cut by the sharp blades. He felt the rain dripping down from the roof!
Hmph, this infidel, using such a low level method?
Bleeding?
Didn't he know that the followers of the God Of Light were the least afraid of death?
Drip
It dripped onto Archangel's stomach, dying a patch of red on his skin. When the droplets dripped onto his skin, it started to feel a little hot, and then, it became a little cold, and finally became sticky …
Death was not scary. The scariest part was the slow death, while "enjoying" the taste of death! Bleeding wasn't scary. What was scary was losing one's own blood, or slowly losing it …
Ye Qinghan sat leisurely at the side, holding a pot of tea, he slowly drank. As a person who had experienced two lifetimes, he was well aware that the most severe form of torture was not physical, but rather spiritual.
Sure enough, after just an hour, Archangel's complexion began to change. It was not only because he had lost too much blood and turned pale white, his body started to tremble lightly. However, his Divine Crystal was crippled and bound tightly with special materials by Ye Qinghan, unable to move even if he wanted to.
An hour later, his body trembled even more violently. Logically speaking, the blood on his body should be flowing at a speed that was sufficient for four hours. Furthermore, even if it flowed with light, it would not die immediately. Instead, the muscles on his body began to slowly necrosis. Of course, if his Divine Crystal did not shatter, even if all the cells in his body died, they would slowly recover, unless his Vital Elemental Energy completely disappeared in the end.
Two hours, just two hours!
The Archangel started to twist its body frantically, using all of its strength to twist its body. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, he knew that this Archangel was about to collapse! However, he did not move, but allowed him to continue twisting the helmet on Archangel. He then took out the iron rod that was blocking his mouth, and laughed: "How is it? Why don't you come back for another two hours? "
"Whoosh, whoosh!" Devil, you must be the Devil King of Hell, you will die a horrible death … "
Archangel's eyes were bloodshot, he fearfully looked at Ye Qinghan's smile, which was even more terrifying than a devil's, and hysterically roared.
Ye Qinghan's smile turned cold, he immediately grabbed his helmet and suddenly flew towards Archangel's head, but before the helmet could completely cover his face, Archangel shook his head and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Don't, don't, I'll think of a way for you, don't do it, I'll go crazy, I beg you!"
Ye Qinghan laughed, the Soul Ring in his hand flickered, and Archangel's body instantly started to recover, and after a moment, Archangel's face regained its rosy color. He then smiled and said, "Speak, tell me everything you know!"
"You can't kill me. Your soul has a mark in the Radiant Temple. If I die, the God Of Light will immediately discover it!"
Seeing Ye Qinghan's gaze turn cold, he hurriedly said: "I am not doing this to protect my life, it is true. You can lock me up here, and as long as I do not die, the upper realm will not know. Of course, I can also become your slave, and I guarantee that I will be loyal and devoted to you.
"Pah!"
Ye Qinghan picked up his iron helmet and threw it over, cursing out loud: "Since you made the vow, you would become a servant in the name of the God Of Light? Hm? Right … If you become my Soul Slave, you would be offering your Fire Of Soul to me, wouldn't God Of Light notice that? "Don't play games with me, I can detect your soul. If you dare to lie, your soul will have special undulations. At that time, I'll let you continue to enjoy yourself!"
Archangel shook his head with all his might, and said with a sullen face: "No, Master! God Of Light cares about this the most. As long as our soul moves, the soul imprint will change. We will know when the time comes! God Of Light has very strict management over Heaven, they are very concerned about their own followers and the people around them whether they believe in Heaven or not! "
So it was like that!
Ye Qinghan thought that it was really dangerous. If he entered and directly made this Archangel offer up Fire Of Soul as his own Soul Slave, the God Of Light would immediately know about it. At that time, they would have to send people down to investigate.
In a foreign world, there were twelve Grade Nine Expert above him, and it was unknown whether they were strong in Greater Ninth Grade or not, but Ye Qinghan had no choice but to be cautious, taking it step by step, or else it would be impossible to recover from them!
"For me, think of a way, for you to let me wander to heaven, and also not be discovered by the God Of Light that I'm from Ectopia Plane. If I can't figure out a way, I'll come in and bleed you half a month and I'll know you're completely crazy! I can't kill you, and I can't touch your soul.
Ye Qinghan patted the back of his hand, gently patting Archangel's pale white face, and then smiled gently: If you can think of a good idea, after I snuck into heaven, in the end, I would have the chance to exterminate those 12 God Of Light, and unify the heaven, then maybe I'll make you sit as the throne of God Of Light!
Watching Ye Qinghan's figure disappear within the War Emperor Hall, Archangel's entire body and soul started to tremble. He laid down powerlessly in the corner and muttered: "He's going to infiltrate heaven? He wants to unify the heavens, he must be the devil of the Sea of Hell, he must be the king of the devils … "