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"Kazam ~"

Qin Zhengrong's chest collapsed in a large area, his sternum was broken, and his blood flowed out. He was seriously injured.

"Ha ha, do you want to know?" Qin Zhengrong gnawed his teeth and looked very angry.

"In that case, I will satisfy you!"

"Qin Zhongtian is a lost dog. I broke his leg!"

"That's the truth you want to know!"

"You are the lame son!"

Qin Zhengrong knows that he must die today. He wants to feel sick before he dies.

"I really want to die!"

Qin Sheng's eyes were cold, and a cruel color flashed between his eyebrows. He knew that this was not the truth of the matter.

"Do you think it'll disgust me?" Qin Sheng scoffed, "I have ten thousand ways to tell you the truth."

Who is Qin Sheng? He inherits the memory of emperor Wanjie, and his predecessors have experienced various ways of tormenting him in nine days and ten years.

Those are not punishments that human beings can bear at all. Emperor Dan remembered that now Qin Sheng wants to use them on Qin Zhengrong. Qin Sheng doesn't worry that he won't get the truth.

"Pa!"

Qin Sheng slaps on Qin's towering tianlinggai, and his head bursts directly, forming a blood mist.

The second successor of the Qin nationality, the strongest successor of the previous generation, has fallen!

"Extraordinary!"

On the magic dragon wasteland, Qin Xu yells, his body is shaking, his eyes are full of blood red killing intention.

Qin Zhengrong is not as good as his younger generation of Qin soaring, but it is also the second talent of the Qin people. Other royal families should envy the talent of drooling, because such a talent as Qin Zhengrong, in other royal families, is definitely the first successor!

However, the general genius of treasure has fallen, and the body has been destroyed. Unless the spirit can escape, otherwise, it will surely die!

"Whew!"

A gray and translucent virtual shadow exploded from a blood mist. The translucent virtual shadow is only as big as palm palm, which is similar to Qin Zhengrong's.

That's the spirit of Qin Zhengrong. However, his spirit is weaker than half of its heyday.

"Well, you want to escape?"

Qin Sheng's mouth was cold with a smile. With a big hand, the hot black flame force burst out of his body, faster than lightning, and seized Qin's towering spirit.

"Ah Let go of me! You are such a humble branch dog! "

Qin Zhengrong's spirit roared, as if he had experienced some terrible punishment. He was burned by the black flame, and the spirit, which had already been weakened a lot, was becoming more and more dim.

"Hum!"

Qin Sheng took out an ancient lamp from the ring. It was a soul lamp bought in the black market.

"Go in!"

Qin Sheng thought a move, the spirit of Qin Zheng Rong shut in the soul lamp.

"Hiss" ~ ~ "

the soul lamp gradually lights up, but Qin Zhengrong roars up to the sky, with a look of agony.

This is an ancient torture of nine days and ten places. It was lost in the thirty sixth dynasty of the magic dragon, but now it is reappeared in front of countless onlookers by Qin Sheng.

"Ah ah, it's killing me!"

"Let me go. Don't burn it. Please let me go. Have a good time!"

Qin Zhengrong didn't have the courage for a long time, so he knelt down and begged for mercy. There was no just arrogance.

All of us were shocked by the images from the sky. Although there was no voice, we can imagine what kind of suffering Qin Zhengrong experienced just through the images

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