Chapter 7117

"Let you go?" Lang Tianjiao grinned, "I really don't know what to do if I want to live here!"

"If you hadn't disguised yourself before, before you were brought here, I wouldn't have whipped you with the green soul. Your life would have been used to sacrifice the green soul bone. It can be said that there would be no pain at all."

"But now, coming here and wanting to leave alive, you are dreaming!"

No human warrior could survive in his hands, and he no longer remembered how many human warriors he had killed in this room.

The human fighters who came here have never left alive, not before, not now, and never in the future.

"My lord, please kill me. I'm useless to you, so why bother flogging me?" the red-clothed warrior begged for mercy with a mournful face.

"Give him a good time." The other three human fighters couldn't see it anymore, and said to Lang Tianjiao one after another.

The three of them are not afraid of death, but they also know that most human fighters cannot do what they do.

So even if the warrior in red was greedy for life and afraid of death, they didn't think there was anything wrong.

There are too many human warriors who are afraid of death, but there are very few human warriors who are not afraid of death!

Hearing the three people begging for mercy from the warrior in red, Lang Tianjiao had a wild smile on his face: "Who said you are useless, you can make me vent my anger."

"Even if you suffer a hundred thousand times the pain, as long as you can bring me a little happiness, your death is worth it."

"I just like to watch human fighters, when they can't bear the pain, that kind of painful expression."

Lang Tianjiao's words made the warrior in red despair.

He immediately stopped begging for mercy, but yelled at Lang Tianjiao, trying to provoke him and make him kill himself in anger.

It's a pity that Lang Tianjiao didn't care about his scolding, after two whips, the scolding turned into begging for mercy again.

But no matter how much the warrior in red begged for mercy, Lang Tianjiao did not stop the long whip in his hand.

Seeing the painful expression on the face of the warrior in red, Lang Tianjiao became more and more excited as he fought.

Qin Ming outside saw all this scene in his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, hatred for Lang Tianjiao was growing in his heart.

He found that there are quite a few people among the poisonous demons. They cannot be called human beings, and they base their happiness on the pain of others.

The more pain a human warrior suffers, the happier he will be.

This is true for Lang Tianjiao, and it is also true for the poisonous demons he saw slaughtering human warriors before.

Even many of the poisonous demons beside Lang Tianjiao were excited when they saw the painful look of the warrior in red.

The warrior in red was beaten to death in the end, even if he was beaten to death, Lang Tianjiao was still angry and whipped the corpse twice more.

"It's really trash, so unbeatable!" Lang Tianjiao put away the green soul whip, and looked at the other three human warriors: "It's better for you strong-willed warriors to resist!"

The stronger the will, the harder it is for a human warrior to be beaten to death. This is his experience in whipping warriors for many years.

Looking at the green soul whip in Lang Tianjiao's hand, the three human warriors had somewhat fear in their eyes.

Although they are strong-willed, they are also normal people.

When they are whipped, their strong will makes them not give in to the poisonous demons, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of pain.

The Green Soul Whip can directly whip the soul of a human warrior. This kind of inhuman pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.