Dragon Bodhisattva's body was torn in half by the young demon lord, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the surroundings.
However, just as he was about to lose consciousness, the young demon lord sneered, closed his hands and pieced his body together again.
"I gave you the opportunity, who told you not to be polite?" said the young demon lord coldly.
As soon as the Dragon Bodhisattva's body was closed, the young demon master grabbed his arms again and tore them up.
"ah--"
Dragon Bodhisattva let out a shrill scream, and his body was torn in half again.
The severe pain made him almost faint, but the next second, the young demon lord closed his body again.
Yes, that's the taste!
The familiar feeling is back.
Unable to help, Dragon Bodhisattva couldn't help but shout a word.
"Cool!"
The young demon master was stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Dragon Bodhisattva could even shout such a word under such circumstances.
The two old demons were also stunned, looking at each other, muttering to themselves: "Is this guy crazy, or is he really not afraid of pain?"
The remnant soul of the Yin-Yang Emperor hidden in the soul of Dragon Bodhisattva could not help but curse: "Bad bones!"
A trace of cruelty flashed in the young demon lord's eyes: "It's very good, right? Then let you have enough fun at once!"
Before he finished speaking, he closed the body of Dragon Bodhisattva again and then tore it apart.
"ah--"
The screams of Dragon Bodhisattva sounded again, but he kept shouting: "It's great!"
The young demon master was unmoved and continued to repeat the movements of tearing open and closing.
Every time he teared it apart, a large amount of blood would be emitted from the body of Dragon Bodhisattva, and every time he closed it, his body would miraculously recover as before.
The two old demons stood aside and looked at the scene and felt cold all over.
They had never seen such a cruel way of torture, and they did not expect that Dragon Bodhisattva could keep shouting in such extreme pain.
"Did this guy... mean it or is he really not afraid of pain?" an old man asked in a low voice.
Another old man shook his head, his eyes full of confusion: "I don't know, maybe... the eunuch's thinking is different from that of ordinary people!"
The young demon master seemed to be dissatisfied with the reaction of Dragon Bodhisattva, and his movements became more and more fierce. He tore the Dragon Bodhisattva's body apart again and again, and then closed it again, as if playing with a toy.
The screams of Dragon Bodhisattva became weaker and weaker, but his mouth was still yelling.
"Fun! Fun! Fun!"
Finally, the young demon lord stopped his movements, looked coldly at the dying Dragon Bodhisattva, and said, "It seems that you really enjoy this pain."
Dragon Bodhisattva was lying on the ground, covered in blood and confused consciousness, but he still insisted on saying, "The Demon Lord... It's so good... Don't stop... Continue... Please..."
Young Demon Lord: "..."
He could see that Dragon Bodhisattva was really enjoying this kind of pain.
A trace of disdain flashed in the young demon lord's eyes: "Do you think this is over? No, this is just the beginning."
After saying that, he grabbed Dragon Bodhisattva and threw him into the Demon Burial Pool.
"Plop!"
Dragon Bodhisattva's body fell into the pool, and the black pool water rolled up again, eroding his wounds frantically.
"ah--"
Dragon Bodhisattva let out a shrill scream and his body struggled violently in the pool water.
The young demon lord stood by the pool, staring at the scene coldly, and then ordered the two old men: "You stay here and stare at him."
"From now on, every other hour, he will smash his bones."
"Always, let him experience the hospitality of our demons."
The two old men nodded quickly and said respectfully: "Yes, Demon Lord!"
The young demon master turned around and left, leaving only two old men and the dying Dragon Bodhisattva.
An old man looked at the Dragon Bodhisattva in the pool and sneered: "Boy, aren't you very capable of carrying it? Next, we will let you enjoy it."
Another old man also grinned and said, "Yes, we will let you know what real pain is!"
Dragon Bodhisattva was lying in the pool, confused, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and said in his heart: "Ye Changsheng... all this... is because of you... waiting for me to go out... I must make you... life is worse than death..."
By the way, after the young demon lord returned to the hall, he sat on a tiger-skin chair with murderous intent on his face.
"This Dragon Bodhisattva is really an interesting person. He actually came to me and wanted to form an alliance with me."
"What's more interesting is that the person he wants to kill is my master."
"I've never seen such a stupid person."
Yes, this young demon lord is Ye Qiu's disciple - Hu Zi!
"However, this idiot is generous in his actions. Not only did he give me the Soul-Suppressing Pearl, but he also gave so many things. If he knew that the person he was going to deal with was my master, then I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood?"
A smile appeared on Hu Zi's face, then he picked up the space ring from Dragon Bodhisattva and whispered: "Let me see, what else is good in your space ring?"
The space ring originally had the mark of Dragon Bodhisattva, but under the strong erase of Hu Zi, the mark instantly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Hu Zi opened all the space rings.
At a glance, the space rings were filled with countless spirit stones, elixirs, martial arts secrets, and various magic weapons.
A trace of surprise flashed in Hu Zi's eyes. He never dreamed that Dragon Bodhisattva was so rich.
"This guy is really a fat sheep!" Hu Zi exclaimed.
However, just as he was about to take a closer look at the treasures, a piece of rusty iron caught his attention.
"Huh, what is this?"
Hu Zi took out the iron piece.
The iron sheet looks inconspicuous and the surface is covered with rust, but when you look closely, there seem to be some patterns on it, like some trace of a map.
It's just incomplete.
"This thing looks worthless, but it must be worthwhile if it can be placed in a space ring by Dragon Bodhisattva."
Hu Zi said in his heart.
He studied it carefully for a while but couldn't see any reason. He finally threw the iron piece back into the space ring.
"Forget it, when you see your master, let him see it, maybe he can see something."
Hu Zi then laughed: "If there were more people like Dragon Bodhisattva, then our demons would not be short of resources."
However, after laughing, his face became serious again.
"Dragon Bodhisattva, it's a pity that the person you want to kill is my master, otherwise, I really might let you go."
Hu Zi whispered, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
Then, he put away the space ring, but a question arose in his heart: "Strange, how did this guy find the Northern Territory Gate? Logically speaking, the location of the Northern Territory Gate is extremely secretive and it is impossible for ordinary people to know it."
Hu Zi frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Forget it, I don't want to do it anymore. Contact your master first and see how your master wants to punish him?"
Chapter completed!