Datang: Activate the combat merit system at the beginning

The rosacea-nosed Capricorn saw Wei Hao staring at him, and stared at Wei Hao in turn.

Judging by his appearance, he is not afraid of Wei Hao at all.

It's just that there was a trace of doubt in the eyes that were originally full of hatred.

He wanted to know how Wei Hao would deal with him.

Wei Hao loosened the armor on his chest, reached into his arms, and took out a calfskin bag shaped like a girdle.

He spread out the cowhide bag, and a row of silver needles of different lengths and sizes appeared before his eyes.

When Rosacea saw the row of silver needles, the doubt in his eyes became stronger.

Wei Hao's fingers lightly slid across the row of silver needles, and finally stopped on the longer and larger silver needles.

"I heard that you are very stubborn, but I have a lot of ways to deal with a stubborn person like you."

When Wei Hao said this, his tone was calm, seemingly careless.

Rosacea frowned when he heard Wei Hao's words.

For some reason, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

The Tang general in front of him is very different from other Tang generals.

As soon as he made a move, his own people were brutally killed.

He wanted to commit suicide in order to sacrifice himself to the God of Sirius, but he also destroyed him.

It is not easy for him to interrogate himself now.

Wei Hao suddenly picked up three long needles, and pierced the three acupoints of Rosacea one after another with lightning speed.

"Since you are stubborn, I will let you taste the consequences of being stubborn!"

Wei Hao spoke with a half-smile, with a chill between his brows.

Rosacea didn't know what Wei Hao had done to him, and there was a bit of fear in his puzzled eyes.

A feeling of uneasiness surged in my heart.

next moment.

Rosacea gradually felt body pain and itching.

Such unbearable pain quickly spread to the whole body.

Whether it is the internal organs, or the limbs and five sense organs, it is full of this extremely uncomfortable pain.

Can't see, can't touch.

Like countless ants scratching his internal organs, scratching every inch of his body——

Life is better than death.

It's like countless needles are piercing his internal organs, piercing every inch of his skin——

It hurts so much I just want to die.

He was bound and his mouth was gagged with rags.

Want to struggle, but can't struggle.

Want to cry, but can't.

His expression was extremely painful, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face twitched, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his body was trembling!

At this moment, he had only one thought——

dead.

However, he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

When a person wants to die but cannot die.

That pain, full of powerlessness.

Rosacea wanted to cry loudly, but there was no chance.

Tears flowed.

A majestic seven-foot man, a cold-blooded killer without emotion, a strong man who once survived the harsh environment, now he can't bear the tears streaming down his face.

For a desperado like Rosacea, ordinary torture will not work at all.

He gritted his teeth and could bear it.

However, the pain he is currently feeling is beyond his wildest dreams.

Less than half a moment.

The rosacea was so uncomfortable that he almost fainted.

If it wasn't for his endurance being stronger than ordinary people, he would have passed out already.

"How does it feel? Do you want to continue?"

Wei Hao looked at his rosacea and asked calmly.

But such a calm voice is particularly harsh to Rosacea's ears, making one's heart shudder.

The facial features of the rosacea were twisted and deformed in pain, and the body continued to tremble.

Tears, snot, are all flowing down.

There was a begging for mercy in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wei Hao's tone sank:
"Is there anything to say?"

Rosacea nodded sharply.

Wei Hao pulled out the rag stuffed in Rosacea's mouth.

"Please... please... ah... it hurts... kill me... ah..."

Rosacea spoke in a pleading tone.

Wei Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill passed over him.

He slammed the rag over Rosacea's mouth.

Rosacea's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes became even more frightened.

The invisible and intangible pain continued to torment the rosacea.

Although rosacea is very tolerant, it cannot be tolerated for a long time.

What's more, this special pain is thousands of times more uncomfortable than ordinary physical pain.

Willpower and endurance were gradually exhausted under the powerful impact of pain.

Not long after, he finally passed out from the pain.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Wei Hao took out a needle from the calfskin bag and stabbed it in the face of the rosacea nose.

Rosacea woke up abruptly.

"Since you have fallen into my hands, I can let you live but not die!"

Wei Hao's words were as cold as ice.

"If you don't want to reveal who is behind the scenes, then you will have to live in such pain for the rest of your life!"

Rosacea's eyes became dull, filled with deep fear.

He blinked a few times helplessly, his eyes begging for mercy again.

He finally understood that when he really experienced this kind of life that was worse than death, no matter how strong his willpower was, it would be useless.

"Okay, I'll give you one last chance!"

Wei Hao stared at the rosacea coldly, and pressed his right hand on the rag, but he didn't pull it out immediately.

"Don't play tricks! Don't try to take the opportunity to bite off your tongue! Let me tell you, if you bite off your tongue, the rest of your life will be more painful than this time!"

Rosacea shook his head in despair and pain, expressing that he would not play tricks.

He also understood that even if he bit off his tongue, he couldn't escape this torture that was worse than death.

If there is no tongue, in the future when you want to cry out in pain, you will not be able to scream, and it will only cause more pain.

Wei Hao noticed that the opponent's willpower had collapsed, so he pulled out the rags.

Rosacea coughed a few times in pain, and then shouted loudly:

"Ah... it hurts... ah... it hurts... it hurts me... it hurts..."

He screamed desperately, trying to relieve the pain.

After hearing this, the Tang soldiers outside looked at each other, full of doubts, not knowing what happened inside.

However, from the yelling of the rosacea, one could hear that he was in great pain.

"It hurts your father!"

Wei Hao cursed.

"If you want to relieve the pain, speak up quickly!"

"Can you... help me... relieve the pain... ah..."

Rosacea gritted his teeth, in unbearable pain.

"You're wasting my time!"

Wei Hao glared at him, turned around and made a gesture to leave.

"I...I said...ah...it hurts...I said...ah..."

Rosacea yelled in a hurry.

He deeply understands that now he has no choice but to confess the mastermind behind the scenes.

Facing this devilish general of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, the spirit of Jiuzai has completely collapsed.

"The name of...the person who instructed us...to assassinate...the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is...Ye Biyang..."

Rosacea clenched his teeth and said these words with great difficulty.

"Ye Biyang?"

Wei Hao murmured.

"Where is this person now?"

"It's... ah... it hurts... I can't bear it..."

Seeing that he was struggling to speak a word, Wei Hao suddenly pulled out the silver needles from two acupuncture points on his body, leaving only one.

The pain and itching in the rosacea body suddenly eased a lot.