Cao Ran Ran Ran ran quickly to the front, before he started, he asked Su Chen's advice, "brother Chen, do you want to pick your eyes first or cut a thousand pieces directly?"

Su Chen glanced at the South man Lord, and a cold light came out of his eyes. In a low voice, he said, "thousands of cuts!"

"Understand!"

Cao ran licked his lips and took out the ghost dagger to start.

Because of one experience, he was very skillful in his movements. In a flash, he cut a thin piece of meat from the Lord of Nanman.

Su ran, the Lord of Nanman, is a level 9 strong man, but he is only a spiritual teacher. His physical body is better than ordinary people.

If you change to a level 9 evolutor, Cao Ran has nothing to do.

Suchen watched with cold eyes and quietly enjoyed it.

Cao ran heart no side loan, all his mind on the dagger, seriously, carefully cut the meat.

with the sound of meat, the ground has been stacked with hundred and ten pieces of meat. However, the whole right arm of the Lord of Nanman is bloody and bloody, which looks very frightening.

Chen Feng and Xia Jingyi see this, scalp is a burst of numbness.

Although they have killed a lot of people, it is the first time that they have seen this method of cutting flesh and thin skin. It is hard to avoid some bitterness.

As for the party, Nanman, the Holy Lord, could still insist at the beginning.

But as the flesh of his body was stripped, his defense line finally collapsed, and he roared at Suchen angrily, "human, you are the devil! If you have the ability, give me a good time

Su Chen curled her mouth and said, "I have ninety-nine ways to torture people. Thousands of cuts are just appetizers. You must hold on!"

"There are ninety-nine ways to torture people?"

The face of the Lord of Nanman changed greatly.

If he could, he really wanted to die, but his spiritual strength had already broken and was controlled by Su Chen. Even if he wanted to die, he could not die. He could only watch the flesh on his body be cut off piece by piece.

Few people can bear this kind of torture, even if he has reached level 9.

Cao ran finished cutting the meat on the arm of the Lord of Nanman, and then began to use a knife in his face.

Zi!

With a slight sound of entering the flesh, a long bloody mouth was cut on the face of the Lord of Nanman. The bright red blood overflowed from it, and half of his face was dyed red.

Cao ran shook the dagger in his hand, a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then he used the knife again.

Zi!

A good piece of flesh was separated from the face of the Mahatma.

The intense pain deeply stimulated the nerve of the Lord of Nanman. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it. He yelled: "stop it, I said."

"How hard do you think your bones are?"

Su Chen snorted, indicating Cao ran to stop.

Cao ran spat and stood up beside Suchen.

However, he still keeps an eye on the Lord of Nanman. Once he doesn't know the truth, he will continue to use torture.

"Our ancestors asked me to kill you!"

The Lord of Nanman is like a ball that has let out his breath, and he says weakly.

"What did your ancestor come from?" Su Chen asked in a deep voice.

The Lord of Nanman is the most powerful one in the land of yuorcs. If the ancestor can command him, he will surely have a great future.

"Our ancestor is an existence beyond level 10!" The Lord of Nanman returned truthfully.

"Holy steps!"

Suchen was startled.

Although he did not fight against the strongman of the holy rank, he was very clear that he would not be the opponent of the strongman of the holy rank with his present strength.