Chapter 373 Torture

"I'll save his life first!"

Just as Jian Mang's wolf kiss was about to touch Mazulu's throat, Star's voice sounded in time.

Mzulu has now completely lost the ability to act and can't resist at all. After several times of body healing, Jian Mang has clearly known his characteristics. That's why Jian Mang chose to press Ma Zulu on the ground. Although the unfolded wings looked like a demonstration, he was gently afraid of beating. But in fact, this is not the case. Every time the wings are slapped, dozens of wind blades will bring dozens of wind blades, which will maximize the maximum damage to Mazulu's body and prevent his complete recovery.

It actually proves that this behavior is also very effective. Mazulu could only watch a few people standing in front of them without any ability to react.

"Brother Star, you are embarrassing me. You only allow me to look at him for such a delicious dinner. It's really hard!" Jian Mang made a little joke, which made everyone laugh.

"Well, you want to kill me. Do you think you can do it?" Mazulu even sneered at the sneer of the crowd. My life is given by death. Do you think you are better than death?

Star shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "Well, I admit that I'm not as powerful as Death. But I am enough to deprive your soul and make your life worse than death. If you want to taste this, you can completely ignore my words.

Muzuru stubbornly turned his head away.

In his eyes, this is just a means used by Star to intimidate himself.

"I know that you are not afraid of death. Just like this!" Star raised the sword in his hand provocatively and gently scratched along Mazulu's throat. The sharp blade easily opened a big crack in Mazulu's throat, and dust-stained gray-brown blood gushed out.

And Mazulu just couldn't help trembling all over, and even the painful shouts didn't come out of his mouth.

"Well, I'm not wrong. This is your greatest support - endless life! You are even a little paralyzed by the pain, so you are not afraid of us at all. Star said with a smile. He found that the blood stained on the front of the sword was moving slowly, which had condensed into a ball of blood, and kept jumping to Mazulu's body. Star did not react accordingly, but kept nodding his head.

"It's good to know. If you know each other, let me go as soon as possible. Maybe I can say a few good words for you in front of death and give you endless life. However, the premise is that you must become the deployment of death, otherwise from the moment the undead army rushes out of the Kemesle Mountains, we will slaughter all the lives on the continent. Even those sea people who hide in the depths of the ocean can't avoid it.

After saying that, Mzulu couldn't help laughing. His laughter echoed in the empty land of evil diseases.

"If these words are the words of death to me, maybe I will have more room for consideration, but you are just one of his dogs! Why should we listen to you?" Star couldn't help laughing and tilting his head. Jian Mang showed him how powerful you are!"

"Okay, just wait for your sentence!"

Jian Mang couldn't wait to lick his lips, and the open wolf kiss quickly wrapped Mazulu's throat.

"Do you think you can kill me like this? I'm immortal. I have endless life..." Mazulu roared crazily. He didn't care about the threats of these people at all. After his body recovered, he swore that he would smash these damn guys to pieces!

It's just that his voice hasn't fallen, and the words in Mazulu's throat instantly turned into a wailing!

"Bastards... Damn, what the hell did you do to me? No! ......”

In the face of Mazuru's changed wailing and begging for mercy, Jian Mang still did not stop his movements. In fact, he didn't mean to stop at all. Looking from afar, you will find a strange scene.

Jian Mang was biting M'Azulu's throat, and he seemed to be dragging the elegant man back. But his body has not moved, and the injury on his body, which was slowly recovering, also quietly stopped.

"Stop!" Starr stopped the follow-up action of Jian Mang in time. If you pull out his soul so rudely, I think he will go crazy!"

I saw that Mazulu's body gave birth to another one from the waist range. From a distance, it looked like a conjoined body, and even his appearance was so similar. It's just that one is closer to transparency, while the other is full of scars. No matter how he looks like a complete monster. Mazulu gasped, and the momentary pain made him unbearable, stimulating his soul and almost driving him crazy.

It was not until Star shouted to stop that he felt that he had gasped for breath, and he almost suffocated to death just now.

"How about this feeling? Let me tell you, it's not only Jian Mang who can have soul magic here. In fact, you should know that I am an alchemist. I'm better at pulling the souls of some people out of my body and making them live worse than death!" Star nodded with a smile, "If you understand, then let's start!" From now on, you must answer me honestly in every word I say!"

"Do you understand!" Star smiled gracefully.

In fact, when Mazurul had not reacted, the god-slayer blade had already scratched his chest. Even if he is in a state of soul, the god-sling can hurt him. And it can bring him enough harm.

With Mazulu's exhausted howling again, Star asked gracefully again, "Do you understand?"

"I see, I see!" Mzulu was really fed up with the feeling of pain into the bone marrow, and he quickly shouted. But his heart was muttering - damn it, who knew it had started now.

The blue-eyed white dragon and the red-eyed black dragon sat on both sides of Mazulu, so that he had no chance to escape. The swordmang firmly pressed on Mazulu's body, making him unable to recover from his physical injury at all. In fact, he can't do this, because half of his soul has been stripped from his body, and he has lost a lot of abilities, including the ability to recover.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Star asked.

"Damn it, didn't you know?"

Star didn't mind this answer. He simply crossed Mazulu's body again with his sword. Of course, this ended again with the wailing of the other party.

"My name is Mazulu, and I am called jealous witch fire by them!" M'azoulu shouted.

"Very good, I'd love your cooperation, Mr. Mazulu. Who are they you just talking about? Star smiled.

"Greedy Wind, that guy, you saw them when you came here last time." Mazulu replied quickly that he did not dare to pause at all. That damn sword can not only scratch your soul, but also make you unable to recover.

"Is he the only one?" The red-eyed black dragon continued to ask.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with it. He and I are stationed here. Of course, we are also called Lord Death, and Greer and Cassser in the deepest part of the land of evil diseases. But they seldom come out!" M'azoulu said.

"So how long have you been here?" Star asked.

"It's been so long that I don't even remember myself. No, no... This is really the truth. I've been here since I woke up. I have never been out of this desert. Our mission is to keep those guys who stay in the depths of the land of evil diseases from coming out, but in fact, they have gone out once, just half a month ago. Ma Zulu said quickly.

"Very good. Who gave you this mission? Is it Death? Star continued to ask.

"That's exactly how it is. In fact, we can't guard them at all. We just don't let anyone enter the depths of the land of evil diseases and detect them. We have no direct relationship at all, although we all obey the orders of death. But they are the real assistants of Death. As you said, we are just his lackeys.

"So the last question, in addition to pulling out your souls, is there any other way to kill you!" Jian Mang asked.

"In fact, no, our lives are endless. You will not die because of the aging of life, nor will you die because of the battle. M'azoulu said.

"So, this is the only way to pull out your soul!" Jian Mang's mouth couldn't help grinning. Well, that's what you said!"

"Oh, no! I've answered all your questions. You can't do this to me!" Mazuru became hysterical, and he struggled crazily, but these were just futile for him, because the sword man's body pressed him, and the other half of Marzoulu's soul was still outside the body.

"What do you think?" Jian Mang tilted his head and said, "This guy is no longer useful to you. I imagine that you will not stop me from enjoying my dinner."

"Yes, of course no one can stop it!" Star said with a smile.

"No, death will curse you. You and your souls will be beaten to hell by death..."

"No, I don't think you have a chance!"