Chapter 2900: Can't take it anymore?

However, he couldn't tell the things that only he knew, otherwise, he would really die.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he had to grit his teeth to have a chance of survival.

"No more? You think I'll believe it?"

Yunhun Moyu snorted coldly, he hated someone trying to be brave in front of him, especially this person who had a black heart.

"You black-hearted human being, believe it or not, there are thousands of ways to make you tell the truth?" It is indeed the case, the methods he has learned in those years to extract confessions are too many.

It's just that if those methods are used on the person in front of him, maybe even one method can't stand it?

"Don't think that I can't use it on you, it's just that your small body can't stand my methods, just wait, when the little girl of the Demon Heart High Priest is free, I will put those methods in your hands." Try it on yourself.

After all, she is a pharmacist, she can save people, even if you fail, she can also save you, so I can play with peace of mind, I will play with you when her side is over, I believe that at that time , it must be interesting. "

"hiss!"

The good teacher took a deep breath.

This piece of jade is a devil, right? He can't even die?

But thinking about it, it's really impossible, the original soul power in his body is now imprisoned, even if he wants to commit suicide, he can't do it.

"What exactly do you want to know, just ask directly."

He thought well, if they asked, he would answer honestly, but if they didn't ask, then don't blame him for not saying anything, because they didn't ask themselves.

"Are you playing tricks with me here?"

Yunhun Moyu is really amused by this dog, when it comes to life and death, dare to play tricks?

"Sure enough, he was brought back by the previous plane traveler. He has a lot of courage. Do you want to rely on your little heart to survive? It also depends on whether you have that ability."

The black air continued to wrap around the good teacher, getting tighter and tighter, and there were several times of black air, drilling into his body again.

"ah!"

The good teacher couldn't bear it, and screamed again.

I have tried it once before, and the pain of this kind of black energy entering the body is really not something ordinary people can bear.

He thought, even an extraordinary person would not be able to bear it, the limbs seemed to be pulled apart alive, but they were not really torn apart.

"You killed me...kill me!"

"My black spiritual power is just the weakest kind of punishment, so I can't bear it anymore? Then, how should you bear it?" Yunhun Moyu said while throwing him aside.

He also didn't extract the black spirit power that had penetrated into his body, so that he continued to suffer.

Only after experiencing real pain and wanting to die, will he understand what compromise is. He also wants to know what the former plane traveler confessed.

The good teacher was thrown on the ground, and all his consciousness was taken away by the pain in his body. He didn't think about whether he would die or escape, at this moment.

Even if he is willing to explain everything, there is no way to say it.

In this way, he was tormented for two full hours, until Yunhun Moyu saw that the man was dying, and then extracted the black spiritual power from his body, allowing him to breathe.

The pain disappeared, and the good teacher lying on the ground shrank himself into a ball, trembling violently.