Chapter 1097

"Good!"

Chen Qi suddenly looked at the excited and yelling disciple and said, "let them sing conquest. Everyone said, "good or bad."

"Good."

"Sing conquest, let them sing conquest."

The crowd immediately began to make noise and dance excitedly.

Although they don't know what conquest is, it's also very interesting for them to let a group of people in the blood Temple sing. They want to see what this group of people who are usually fierce and evil look like when they sing?

"Chen Qi, let us sing?"

A group of people in the blood temple were all pale and trembling.

At this time, Chen Qi suddenly waved his arm and bought a subwoofer directly from the system. Hundreds of huge speakers appeared, all of them with their own power.

Soon, Chen Qi settled everything, and members of the blood temple were given out countless microphones. As long as they start singing, the sound is loud, the picture is absolutely in place.

"You'll see. We should study hard. If we don't study well, I will kill you. " Chen Qi takes out a huge screen, on which there are sounds and pictures of singing conquest, and the lyrics are vivid.

As soon as the song is released, people in the fairyland have a high level of spiritual awareness and excellent memory. It's a child to write down the lyrics.

Not long after, people just don't want to remember, they all know the words of the lyrics.

"Well, now you can start singing. If someone doesn't sing well, watch your head."

Chen Qi got out the tune of the song and immediately echoed the accompaniment. The crowd listened to the excitement, and a group of people in the blood Temple looked at each other and said nothing.

"Why don't you sing?"

"Chen Qi, you don't want to humiliate us. You can't sing even if you kill us!"

Countless members of the blood Temple shut up and didn't sing at all. Their faces turned red. They naturally didn't want to let the blood temple, the former giant force, openly force them to sing in front of Chen Qi.

"It seems that you will not suffer and compromise."

After thinking about it, Chen Qi suddenly finds out a torture method belonging to the blood temple, the hell beating soul whip method.

It's a special way to torture people with the help of whip. It can condense countless scenes of hell and beat people in the past. It can make people's souls suffer from countless terrible torments.

Originally, it was used by the blood temple to torture other enemies. Now Chen Qi takes out the jade slip that records the skill and immediately learns how to use it. At the same time, he finds a black whip in his storage ring. It's full of ghost spirit. It just matches this skill. The life of beating is not like death.

This whip is something in the storage ring of the blood temple. Many people have these members of the blood temple.

Pop!

Chen Qi takes the whip and runs the skill. On the whip, he immediately presents a dense scene of hell, such as sword mountain, fire, lightning, tongue pulling hell, waist chopping hell. All kinds of artistic images are displayed on the whip.

Directly on a member of the blood temple.

"Ah! Chen Qi, even if you kill me, I won't sing. " The blood Temple man didn't expect that this move was used by Chen Qi to treat outsiders.

Pa Pa Pa!

Chen Qi kept beating, the man screamed repeatedly, Chen Qi said: "I see you are not suffering enough, oil pot hell, fire wheel hell, give me a hard hit!"

Whip after whip condensed the hell, specially beat their souls, let the man's soul keep soaking and cooking in the oil pot hell, how sad the sound was, but the man still resisted.

"Rock water hell!"

Chen Qi is another whip, and immediately there are countless magma everywhere in his soul, dragging him into the deep, hot magma burning his soul, hot all over, not only that, but also countless other big hell, small hell, sword cutting his soul. Lightning smashed, iceberg seal, one by one, this person can no longer stand.

"I sing, I sing, don't fight." The man couldn't bear it any more and gave in.

The rest of the people in the blood temple were even more shocked. They felt the hellish scene just now and were extremely scared. Chen Qi waved his hand and wanted to let them have a taste of it. Suddenly, they came into their mind from the hell covered with the whip.

For a moment, everyone was rolling on the ground, and most of them succumbed.

At the moment, Yang Xuan's face was ugly, and his eyes wanted to wear Chen Qidong.

Pop!

Chen Qi turns around and directly lashes him in the face with a whip. Even Yang Xuan can't bear the torture of hell. He screams repeatedly. However, Yang Xuan's will is still firm, and he even resists.

Pa Pa Pa

Chen Qi seems to have become an executioner, constantly beating a slave, "I see you can persist until when."

"Chen Qi, dog, even if you kill me, you can't expect me to convince you. It's hell. What's terrible? You fight, I won't give up." Yang Xuan made a cruel remark."Well, it seems that you are still a tough guy, but I don't believe you are."

"Insult hell, up to me!"

Chen Qi said with a smile that another whip came out and turned into a vast world of black ghosts, which came into Yang Xuan's mind.

Suddenly in Yang Xuan's soul world, there are several tall hell Shura, one by one looks burly, tough, like thirsty men, rushed over. There was a chill laugh. Surrounded Yang Xuan.

"No, no, what are you doing? No I'm a man Yang Xuan's whole soul was humiliated in every way in the devil world. The so-called insult hell, is a group of hell Shura do some dirty things, Yang Xuan torture into a madman.

"I'm not convinced!"

"No!"

"Well, it's not enough. Go on

Chen Qi's whip continued to beat, and suddenly hundreds of Shura appeared, one by one like a wolf, all rushed over, and insulted Yang Xuan severely.

They are trampling and humiliating Yang Xuan.

"I take it, I take it! Chen Qi, you Stop it. " Finally, Yang Xuan completely convinced. With a wave of Chen Qi's arm, the ghosts of hell Shura disappear. Yang Xuan is paralyzed on the ground, but Chen Qi catches him.

At the moment, Yang Xuan's dignity is completely lost.

He is not afraid of death, but this kind of hell torture, is a man can not stand, can only compromise. The onlookers were stunned to see the picture just now. I can't imagine it. It's terrifying.

"That's right." Chen Qi didn't believe that Yang Xuan could bear the insult, so he was convinced.

"Next, everyone starts singing conquest for me, kneeling. Yes, get down on your knees. Direction toward me, if you dare to resist, you will have to bear the torture of humiliating hell like Yang Xuan. "

They didn't dare to resist at all. They all watched the scene just now, and they were all scared. Kneel down to Chen Qi and face Chen Qi like a cylinder.

"Well, I'll count to three, and you'll start singing. You should speak up for me. Did you hear that? "