Chapter 551 Punishment Knife Technique

"Humph, idiot. Google search to read"

The middle god looked at him disdainfully and killed him directly.

"God-Destroying Slash."

It only took one strike to knock him away, and his body couldn't stop at all.

"Is this a genius? Green light? A frog in a well. Everyone in my Assassination Pavilion has green light. Their eyes will be bright in the next life. You can't offend anyone."

He chased after him and gave him a fierce chop. His body was broken into two halves, and the blood donation shaman filled the sky.

Everyone was already thinking of giving up. They were no match at all. The strongest among them could only hold on to two moves, while the others couldn't hold on to even one move.

The people in the Assassination Pavilion want this kind of effect. There are indeed a lot of 200-man escorts. Although they may be able to capture them all in the end, they will have to pay a corresponding price. The number of people they bring may be reduced by half.

The best policy is to subdue the enemy's troops without fighting, and they are not foolhardy.

"Medium God? He's very powerful. Is it okay if I come to meet you?"

Su Long could only stand up at this time. If he didn't stand up, everyone's fighting spirit would be frightened away, let alone fighting. It would be completely one-sided.

"Huh? There are really some people who are not afraid of death. Are you also a genius of Qingguang?"

The mocking tone made them all feel ashamed, but Su Long was not fooled and shook his head: "I am just a blue light, not a genius, just a lower god."

Listening to Su Long's introduction, the people in the Assassination Pavilion became even more disdainful. The green light ones were killed with two moves, while the blue light ones only needed one move at most.

"God-Destroying Slash."

"Fivefold Sword Wave."

The move he made casually, he thought it would cut Su Long in half with one strike. Unexpectedly, Su Long's sword move was faster and sharper, directly obliterating his move, and even came towards him to kill him.

In a moment of carelessness, the corner of his clothes was cut off by Su Long's sword move.

Everyone was stunned. The middle god was at a disadvantage and had his clothes cut off by a lower god. This was a great shame and humiliation.

"Boy, you're fine, very fine."

"I know, I'm very good now, and I also know that you are very bad now. It's embarrassing to be defeated by a lower god like me. You don't have to hang out in the Assassination Pavilion anymore. Your strength is too rubbish. "

Su Long sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound, which made him even more angry, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

"You succeeded in irritating me. No one who irritated me has a good ending, and you will have a taste of my punishment knife skills today."

"Penalty execution? No, the people in the Assassination Pavilion must retreat quickly, there is danger."

"Let's retreat quickly. It looks very dangerous. Don't get involved."

The others didn't expect to continue fighting at all, so they retreated one by one, leaving only Su Long and the middle god of the Assassination Pavilion.

"Oh? It seems that the punishment sword technique is very powerful. Even your subordinates are so scared."

"You will soon know that life is worse than death. The punishment knife skills I have spent my whole life studying are unmatched by anyone."

Su Long is very interested now and wants to know what this punishment knife technique is.

"Punishment - fantasy."

The world rotated, and Su Long came to a world of black and white, and he was tied to a cross, and everything on his body disappeared.

"Is this an illusion? Is this an illusion?"

This was Su Long's first thought. He was still fighting just now, and when he suddenly came here, there was no other explanation except the illusion.

"Welcome to my world of punishment. Here, I am God, and you will get the most cruel punishment."

"It's just an illusion. There's no way you can trap me. Everything here is fake. You can't deceive me."

"Yes, this place is indeed fake, and it is indeed an illusion. However, my place is different from ordinary illusions. A total of one hundred and seventy-four prisoners have been imprisoned in the Penal World."

"One hundred and fifty lower gods, twenty ordinary gods, three intermediate gods, and one upper god."

"Their strength is very different, but there is only one result, and that is death. No one comes out of here alive. Do you know why?"

"Because if you die here, you will also die outside, and here I am the god, the sword."

A knife appeared out of thin air and slashed directly at Su Long's body. The knife cut at Su Long's body at a speed of ten times per second, and the bones were clearly visible with each knife.

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts so much..."

This is how Su Long feels now. Although he knows it is an illusion, such an attack makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Is it painful? Don't worry, I will help you try it bit by bit. The first one is also the simplest. Many people have tasted it. After three thousand six hundred knives and three thousand six hundred strokes, the symptoms on your body will be The meat will be cut into pieces, but I won’t kill you because the torture is not over yet.”

Sure enough, 3,600 knives were 3,600 knives. The knives struck Su Long's body and separated his flesh, but did not hurt his vitals.

"Look at these pieces of meat. My knife skills have improved a lot. It really needs practice. The first move was successful."

"Hiss..." Su Long took a breath, it really hurt.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet. I'm a god here. Otherwise, you won't die if you die. Just let me grow up, but you have to bear the pain yourself."

The flesh on the body grew in an instant and was the same as before, but the pain still remained.

"I have to admit that your sword technique is very powerful, but you can't defeat me with just this. Your sword technique is only successful if you torture people to death."

"That's right, but I have a lot of time, and what I like most is to torture people. This is just the first one. I have more than a thousand kinds of punishment, and none of them will be repeated. I will experiment on you one by one. I wonder how many moves you can hold out."

"There was once a very stubborn upper god who held out for more than a hundred moves, but finally asked for death. For the sake of his dignity as an upper god, I gave him a quick death. I hope you are better than him."

The upper god only held out for more than a hundred moves before he couldn't hold on. He didn't know how many moves he could hold out. He had to find a way to break free from the illusion and leave here.

"System, are you there? What's the flaw in this illusion?"

"This illusion is actually pretty good, just a little crude, but it can also train one's will. Boy, just hold on slowly. I also want to see how long you can hold on. The longer you hold on, the stronger your will will be."

"Don't worry, I won't watch you die. When you really can't hold on, I will save you."

After saying that, the system disappeared again. Now the system is becoming less and less reliable, always making him suffer.