Chapter 145 Goodbye Reaper
Ye Feng left and left here without waiting for Wang Yu and his wife to wake up.
When he was about to go, the evil knife reminded him that in the center, the most powerful is undoubtedly the king of man, the most unfathomable is the military division, and the most frightening thing is not the other two of the three giants, but a young man who suddenly emerged ten years ago.
The young man has pure black eyes, which make people palpitate and make people dare not look at him at all.
When he first entered the barracks, he defeated the captain, then defeated the captain, then defeated the captain with one move, and then tore the captain with his bare hands.
This young man became famous by stepping on the blood of one strong man after another, and then joined the bodyguard, but he became the captain of the Tianying team in just a month.
The most frightening and unbelievable thing is that ten years ago, the young man was only 13 years old when he appeared.
In other words, this young man is only 23 years old now.
If you hadn't witnessed the strength of the young man, it would have been impossible for the evil knife to believe that there would be such a demonic figure in the world.
Finally, the evil knife told Ye Feng that the young man's name was only one word - silver.
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Ye Feng, who was rushing through the void, echoed the words of the evil knife in his mind, and set off a terrible wave in his heart.
A 13-year-old child made many masters of the Central Army lose their voices, and even the captain of the Central Army was torn apart with bare hands.
How tough it is to be to be able to do such a sharp thing!
"Well, this time it's really stressful!" The three giants in the bandit world are already difficult to deal with, and even if the military division of unknown origin is super difficult to deal with, now a guy named Silver suddenly emerges.
"Heaven will give a great task to the people, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, and empty their bodies. They have benefited from what they can't do. God, is this a training for me?" Ye Feng, who smiled bitterly in his heart, laughed at himself and said, "What is this?"
"I don't play with people like this." Ye Feng, who wanted to cry without tears, could only try his best not to think about these, because every time he thought of these, his scalp would be numb and weak.
"Let's solve the reaper's matter first." Ye Feng, who took a long breath, shook his head and went straight to the Reaper's headquarters.
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"Well, aren't you bodyguards usually very powerful? Isn't it for killing our harvesters? Why are they all wither now? Come on, I'm standing here. Why don't you dare to kill me?" A reaper in gray looked cruelly at the blue-faced members of the bodyguard in front of him and sneered.
"Bang!" With a slap, the member of the bodyguard, who was almost inhuman, was fanned off the ground, fell down, hummed, and trembled on the ground.
In the blurred vision, other members of the guard did not end better than him.
These guards were naturally the seventh team of the camp that mysteriously disappeared that night, and were sent here as a gift by Ye Feng.
In the past six days, if the torture suffered by the ten of them spreads, it will definitely silence the crying children immediately.
The long-standing hatred has made these reapers use all means to torture them, and all kinds of means that they have never heard of are used on them.
And many of these means are used by their guards to force the reapers to tell secrets, and now these means have been returned intact by the reapers.
Although the tenacity of the bodyguards, their hearts collapsed and were full of despair under this extreme pain.
Suicide?
I'm sorry, in the hands of these reapers who are connected to the origin of the bandit world, it is undoubtedly a luxury to commit suicide.
In fact, the reaper is not best at killing, but saving people.
But for these members of the seventh team, they would rather die than suffer alive.
Death has become an unreachable dream for them, and they don't know how long such days will last.
The bones in their bodies were broken one by one by these reapers as early as the first day they arrived here.
Is it over if it's broken?
How can this be? After breaking the bones in their bodies, these reapers slowly smashed the broken bones one by one.
This pain drives almost every member of the guard crazy and wants to die immediately.
In fact, when their bones were crushed, several people couldn't stand it and begged the reapers to give them a pleasure.
Unfortunate, how can the reapers do what they want?
"Isn't it painful and desperate that you can't wait to die immediately?" Looking at the members of the bodyguard with a sneering smile in front of him, the reaper's smile was extremely bright, "This is just the beginning, and the real meal is still ahead. We will return to you what you have done to us all these years.
"Come on, hang them up."
The words fell to the ground, and several figures flashed quickly, and the thick hook lock was as fast as a knife, and disappeared into their pipa bones in the blink of an eye.
The sound of the chain echoed, and with the painful and feeble howls and sadness of the members of the bodyguards, no reaper's face had sympathy.
They only feel pleasure, boundless pleasure.
For more than a hundred years, how many of their companions have been treated like this, and how many of their companions have been tortured to death.
Recalling the scene of that year, the blazing fire made the blood in the bodies of these reapers burning and boiling.
On that day, the towering ancient walls were full of dense and dying harvesters, and they could only hide in the dark, like mice. They could only watch their companions exposed to the scorching sun, struggle little by little, and then die and become mummified corpses.
These huge chains were not made by them, but stolen by them. Even after so many years, these chains have not rusted, and the dark red blood still seems to have not dried up.
A member of the bodyguard with smashed bones hung on the ten wooden frames. The sun shone in the sky looked so cruel and unbearable to see.
This scene happened on the third day they came to the Reaper's headquarters.
Then, as they were about to die, the reapers cruelly cured their wounds and began a new round of destruction.
The second round of destruction is not only the body, but also their souls.
Six days!
Six days of hellish torture have made these guards collapse. Even the current captain Li Fei and the future captain Xiao Yun have collapsed.
Collapse without numbness, which is the method used by the reaper.
Bum!
With a flying kick, Xiao Yun's bloody and ragged body was kicked high in the air.
The onlookers all looked up and watched Xiao Yun cross an almost perfect trajectory, and then, just as Xiao Yun was about to rise to the highest point.
Puff!
A soft sound came out, and suddenly there was a floating figure in cloth shoes and blue clothes in their vision.
Xiao Yun, who is like a dead dog, was twisted in his hands by this figure.
Suddenly saw this figure, the pupils of all the reapers contracted sharply, and their minds trembled. They immediately withdrew their eyes and looked uneasy. Unexpectedly, they dared not look at the figure again.
The figure that suddenly appeared in the sky was none other than Ye Feng.
frowned at Xiao Yun, who was dying in his hand, and a strange color flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
He knew that the Reaper did not agree with the guards or the king, but he never thought that the hatred between the two sides had accumulated to such an extent.
Look at Xiao Yun in front of you.
The bones of the whole body collapsed and almost broke into thousands of pieces. The weak breathing was almost imperceptible. The internal organs had already been broken, but there was a lingering clarity in the depths of the seemingly dull eyes.
To Ye Feng's surprise, Xiao Yun's soul seemed to have been corroded by acid water, which was not enough to describe it as miserable.
"It's really miserable." Ye Feng didn't think much about it. He gently flashed to the ground and casually threw Xiao Yun on the ground. Unexpectedly, he didn't look at it again.
He is not a philanthropist, nor does he have that kind of superfluous compassion.
This is the feud between the reapers and the human king. If we really want to investigate, these harvesters are the original residents and indigenous people, and the forces formed by the human king are foreign invaders.
When it comes to such grievances, personal feelings have little effect.
Is it that the adult family is about to destroy your whole family? What else do you want to talk about to repay grievances with virtue? Everyone is not responsible for the past, and they will meet each other with a smile in the future?
How can this happen except for people's reverie?
There is no other way to avenge the extermination of the clan except the complete death of one party.
What kind of smile and hatred is nonsense.
Even if there is temporary peace, it is only because one side is not strong enough.
When one side is strong enough, all kinds of grievances in the past must be liquidated together. As the saying goes, the general manager still needs to pay it back, just like the current miserable situation of the seven battalion.
After a simple sweep, Ye Feng shook his head and no longer paid attention to it. The situation of these guys was almost the same. They were already dying and half-dead.
"Lord Lan is in front of you. Please follow me." A gray-clothed reaper said respectfully to Ye Feng.
"Just lead the way." With a smile, Ye Feng said carelessly.
Following the gray reaper, the two gradually moved away from the crowd, turned around and entered a mountain stream.
looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest. Ye Feng nodded secretly, but he did not expect that there was such an elegant place here.
"Ha ha, you Lord Lan is quite good at enjoying it." Ye Feng said lightly, with a smile on the corners of his lips.
The gray reaper who led the way did not answer when he heard the words. He knew that this was just Ye Feng's self-spoken and did not need his answer at all.
This is a forbidden place for harvesters and a closed place for Lord Lan. How can it be worse?