Crack!
The first sound was the crushing of gravity.
It was as if the shell of a peanut in the palm had been crushed.
Fang Yan didn't stop there. He was still exerting force with the hand that was holding the Overgod's arm.
His expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with killing intent, like a vengeful demon king who had fallen into an extreme state of madness.
"You people — — never know what a lesson is," Fang Yan said coldly. "Since you don't know what a lesson is, I'll let you know what savagery is."
Fang Yan's right hand kept kneading, and surging waves of hidden force gushed out.
This was the Tai Chi Soft Force. Although there was the word "soft" in its name, it was the most brutal and overbearing force.
The Overgod's bones were wrapped by the Soft Force, and then tightened and compressed.
Crack, crack, crack — — —
The sound of bones breaking rang out incessantly, like the sound of peanuts being crushed into powder.
Fang Yan used the Great Dragon-Catcher Hand to lock the meridians on the Overgod's wrist, and no matter how hard the Overgod tried, he couldn't break free.
When Fang Yan broke the bones in his arm, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.
When Fang Yan directed the unparalleled Soft Force to smash and crush himself again and again, he could no longer feel any pain — — because he realized that he had suddenly lost contact with the arm that was holding the saber.
It was as if his arm had been cut off by a saber. For a split second, he couldn't feel any pain.
Fang Yan looked at the Overgod's frightened and increasingly violent and vicious eyes, and said, "What's the most painful pain? It's not feeling pain, but knowing that something is leaving you — — "
Fang Yixing's death was what Fang Yan felt.
This kind of pain was the most corrosive to a person's will, and the most difficult to extricate oneself from.
Fang Yan took the dagger from the Overgod's hand, the dagger with barbs on it.
At this time, the Overgod no longer had any strength to resist.
It was not difficult to beat someone, but it was difficult to send someone away. It was not difficult to send someone away, but it was difficult to take someone away.
True experts weren't good at beating people up, but they could easily send people flying a few meters away.
It's not hard to give someone away, but it's hard to take someone away. It means that as long as he lightly touches your body, you won't be able to move at all.
What Fang Yan was using now was the 'take' Formula. Like a Dragon Bind, it made a supreme expert like the Lord God lose the ability to move.
Fear, hatred, helplessness, and other emotions that were hard to describe.
However, he said disdainfully, "Is this your so-called wild nature? If that's all, it would be too disappointing. I have to say, in terms of interrogation, you guys are far inferior to us who survived the battlefield. Bookworm, don't you think so? "
The bookworm was still lying on the ground. He was tied up with layers and layers of ropes. If one did not rely on external help, it would be very difficult to untie this kind of knot known as the Ninety-Eight Knots.
The Lord God still maintained his self-awareness. Unfortunately, this did not affect the battle at all.
"Is that so?" Fang Yan glanced at Bookworm and asked aloud.
"Yes." Bookworm nodded. "Just now they wanted to play with the scarecrow and paint on the scalp. Compared with what you're doing now, it's really much more high-end. "
"Oh, I've heard of scarecrows before. If you stab a living person with knives, the one who stabs the most knives and doesn't die will be the final winner — the last person who gets stabbed will have knives all over his body, just like a scarecrow. What is painting on the scalp? "
As Fang Yan spoke, the dagger in his hand slammed into the Lord God's heart.
The dagger was sharp and didn't require much strength.
He didn't use too much strength either. He held the dagger and slowly pushed it into the Lord God's body.
Very gentle!
And very affectionate!
Every time he pushed, the Lord God's expression became more ferocious.
With every centimeter, the Lord God's body trembled once.
When the blade touched the pericardium, the Lord God's body trembled particularly violently.
Although he didn't have the internal vision function, he could clearly feel the movement of the knife in the body, knowing when it pierced the skin, when it pierced the flesh, and when it would pierce the heart —
The heart was pierced, and the person was going to die.
The Lord God was not afraid of death, because death was another journey for him.
However, he was afraid of such a way of death.
He was afraid of this kind of feeling that the dagger was swimming in the body, but he didn't have the right to choose to let it move forward or backward.
Fang Yan used the knife to tell you that you were going to die, but you didn't know when you would die.
This sense of oppression before death was a destruction of confidence and the most powerful blow to the psychological defense line.
The knife stopped moving outside the pericardium, but it moved back.
There were twelve barbs on the dagger, and every time it moved back, a piece of flesh would be torn from the internal organs.
The twitching was also very slow, so that the Lord God clearly felt the pain of his limbs being cut by him.
The Lord God finally became a little impatient and said in a fierce voice, "Pretty boy, give me a hard stab if you have the guts — let me die happily. Don't be so wishy-washy, like a woman. "
"What kind of friendship do I have with you, why do you make such a rude request to me?" Fang Yan said sarcastically, "I will let you die painfully, but not quickly —"
He wanted to slowly torture the Lord God to death.
Just like they wanted to torture Lu Chaoge and the bodyguards and secretaries around her to death.
Fang Yan turned to look at Kiang Long Tan and Feng Xing, who was looking at him calmly, and said, "Don't worry, you two — it will be your turn soon. We are still on the vast sea, whether it is going to the destination you set before or returning, we have a lot of time to be together — don't worry. Don't worry. "
Jiang Feng Xing put his hand in his pocket and immediately threatened, "You'd better not move, or else — I can take your life without the others doing anything."
Jiang Feng Xing turned a deaf ear to such a threat. He still took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit the cigarette with a lighter, took a deep puff, and blew out a smoke bubble. After that, he looked at the Snake Lord and said, "Can't I even smoke before I die?"
The Snake King stared at Jiang Feng Xing, fiddling with a small golden snake in his hand, but didn't answer Jiang Feng Xing's question.
He was as sensitive as an animal, and he felt that Jiang Feng Xing was more complicated than he showed.
Jiang Feng Xing was not interested in bickering with the Snake King. He looked at Fang Yan and said, "I know, you want to kill the Lord God in the cruelest way, then let us suffer in pain and arouse our fear of death — you want to kill us when we beg you for mercy. Wouldn't that give you a greater sense of achievement? "
Jiang Feng Xing looked at him with disdain and said, "Winner takes all. If we lose, we lose. We won't beg you for mercy, we won't even negotiate with you — Fang Yan, I know what kind of person you are. I don't expect you to let us go, and I know you won't let us go either. Since we can't negotiate — death is our only choice. So tell me, what's the point of all this? "
"Isn't it just death? Since we're going to die, what's there to be afraid of? What's there to be coerced — "
Jiang Feng Xing looked at the Lord God with a gentle smile, eyes filled with affection, and said softly, "You go first, I'll follow you —"
The Lord God felt warm in his heart. He grinned and said, "Good. I'll wait for you down there, but I hope I won't see you — Feng Xing, I'm honored to be your woman. The days with you are the happiest days of my life. "
"Goodbye, Feng Xing."
The Lord God said goodbye to Jiang Feng Xing with affection. When he was about to bite his fangs, a strong poison came from his heart.
Because the pain was too great, it made his powerless body even more powerless.
The Lord God's teeth were forced to stop, because he no longer had the strength to bite.
A fishy taste came from his throat as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The dagger went straight into the Lord God's heart!
The ominous glint in the Lord God's eyes faded, as did the malice on his face.
He looked at Jiang Feng Xing with gentle eyes. That was the most beautiful scene before he left.
His body gradually softened, then was thrown to the ground by Fang Yan, becoming an abandoned corpse.
"GOD — —" Jiang Feng Xing shouted with a sorrowful expression. "Fang Yan, you killed my GOD — —"
He made to run towards the Lord God, but his feet didn't move forward.
He pressed the lighter in his hand.
Crack — —
A light, crisp sound could be heard.
The Lord God's body turned into a bomb, exploding with a 'boom'.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, countless red and white objects covered the floor, turning the cabin into a hell of Asura.
The man who claimed to love had already planted a bomb in the body of the one he loved. And the engine of the bomb was the lighter in his hand.
In the face of danger, he pressed the button without any hesitation.
On the battlefield of love, whoever paid more would die more miserably.
The Snake Lord reacted quickly, turning around and pushing Lu Chaoge and the secretary to the ground.
Although the bookworm was tied up with ropes, he still rolled wildly on the ground to save his life.
Jiang Feng Xing took the opportunity to turn and run towards the door.
He prepared a kayak on the ship. As long as he found an opportunity, he could drive the kayak away from this dangerous place.
His right hand pulled open the door of the room, and his left foot had already stepped out.
However, his right foot couldn't step out.
He felt a chill on his neck, and then his body was lifted back.
"I said, you all have to die." The familiar and annoying man's voice said in his ear.
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