Death Inquisitor

Ye Chen's voice seemed to come from the eighteenth hell!

Echoing the whole mine, the ice is cold!

"Small tree, prepare me to restore the potion. Today I will use all the famous criminal laws that have been used on this scum!"

"Relax, master, there are thirty-seven bottles of various levels of recovery potions, even if it is not enough, you can buy them in the system store! You can do whatever you want!" Xiaoshu exclaimed.

In reality, the knife in Ye Chen's hand seems to be a bright and bright silver flower, which is in full bloom.

With a scream, Zhang Mazi's flesh and blood began to fall one by one.

"Ah! Death judge, you must not die, ah ah! You must not die, I don't agree, I don't agree!"

In an instant, the pale bones were exposed from Zhang Mazi.

Arms, thighs, legs, chest.

It was Ling Chi who had been tortured by Ye Chen.

The blood was flowing like river water, and Zhang Mazi's voice quickly weakened.

"Pouring medicine!" Ye Chen opened his mouth with a knife.

"Good!" Xiaoshu said, a small portal opened, and a bottle of recovery medicine that had been opened was directly blocked in Zhang Mazi's mouth.

With a burst of white light, Zhang Mazi's injury began to recover quickly.

But it is just an ordinary person, even the lowest level of recovery potion possesses enough effects to make him recover completely.

Two ears have grown, the flesh on the body has grown, and the broken toes have grown.

If it weren't for the thick layer of flesh and blood piled up next to it, it was impossible to imagine that this was a tortured person.

"Boss, he hasn't recovered his spirits, do he need to exchange soul recovery potions?" Xiaoshu asked.

"Redeem, use it for me. Even if I lose money today, I will make this guy pay the price." Ye Chen said.

"Good!" Xiaoshu opened a portal again, filling Zhang Mazi with a bottle of soul recovery potion.

Soon, under the action of the medicament, Zhang Mazi awakened.

But before he could fully understand, it was a scream.

His ears are gone!

"I said, even if you die, I will make you alive. When I said that, I was afraid that you wouldn't be as hard as before!" Ye Chen said, waving the knife again, and Zhang Mazi's other ear didn't. Too.

"Ah! I fight with you!"

This time Zhang Mazi stood up with his feet intact, rushing towards Ye Chen frantically.

But before he met Ye Chen, the whole person was hit by an invisible force and flew out with a sharp bow.

In the air, a sip of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Finally, he fell heavily on the ground and bounced slightly, breaking his spine!

He rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Small tree, potion, wake up!"

Ye Chen went up and stabbed directly in Zhang Mazi's stomach, and cut it fiercely.

Xiaoshu noticed that two bottles of medicament poured directly on this wound on his stomach, and could still flow into his stomach.

In fact, it is not necessary to drink, as long as it touches the blood or body fluids in the body, the recovery agent can play a role.

Even if it touches the skin, it can be effective, but the effect is slower.

In the live room, the scalp of the audience watched numb.

"The magistrate was really irritated this time, actually so ruthless, and repeated torture again and again!"

"Whoever got the blame for his own death, let alone the magistrate, even I can't wait to go up and clean him up. He can say anything that can't be said by the beasts, and he can't be punished too much!"

"Boss, put salt, put salt!"

"Lying trough, are you upstairs cooking?"

But Ye Chen was reminded and sneered. "Good idea, why didn't I think of putting salt."

On the ground, Zhang Mazi, who had just awakened due to the effect of the medicine, suddenly paled: "No, no, you don't come!"

Ye Chen asked Xiaoshu to exchange a 500-gram package of salt from the system store.

Then the knife in his hand was swung out, and a wound was made on Zhang Mazi's body, and the whole flesh was cut off in pieces!

Then he tore the salt bag in his hand and sprinkled the fine salt on Zhang Mazi's wound.

The salt met the blood, melted instantly, and then began to erode the wound.

Zhang Mazi's eyes widened violently, then he arched his waist at once, making an extremely screaming cry.

Even far more than the screams of Ling Chi before.

"Lying trough! That brother upstairs has your idea!"

"The brothers upstairs are beautiful!"

"I wiped it. Why didn't I think of it? We can't clean up that scum in the past, but we can give the judge boss the idea!"

"Yes, yeah, brothers, what good ideas come up, let the magistrate take a good look!"

"Boss, I have an idea to bake his hands alive, and then let him eat the meat, absolutely cruel!"

"Lying trough, ruthless!"

"This is too cruel? Will he eat the meat?"

On the mine, Ye Chen under the dark robe chuckled: "It's not bad, I took this advice, just put salt, it's not wrong with him! He eats other people's meat and drinks other people's blood, let him today Try your own and see what this tastes like!"

"Fire escape small fireball!" Ye Chen put the knife on the ground, his hands quickly printed, and a fireball spit out suddenly in his mouth, and fell on Zhang Mazi's arm and made a sizzling sound.

"Ah! It's on fire!"

Zhang Mazi shook his arm strenuously, but soon realized that his right hand had completely lost consciousness.

"Your grandson, Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a ghost!" Zhang Mazi looked at his already scorched hand and cried out in mourning.

But the next moment, he screamed.

The burn started on the numb arm.

People who have been burned or burned may know that the wound will be numb when they are just injured, but after a few seconds, it will start to hurt like bursts of heart. ..

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