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Chapter 637 The Origin of the Demon Race

"Let me ask you again, what are the demons you are talking about?" Lin Zifeng is more concerned about this question. Clans have never been a good thing, rape and looting are all kinds of evil.

"The demons are not things! They are the most supreme existence in this world!" As if angered by Lin Zifeng's address to the demons, Mo Hong's eyes became extremely cold and filled with hatred.

"Hmph, how brave is the defeated general?" Lin Zifeng didn't like him at all, kicked him flying, rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

"Are you sober now? Have you figured out your current situation?" Lin Zifeng looked down at Mohong, his face full of majesty.

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, Mo Hong stiffened up this time, completely ignoring Lin Zifeng's threats, twisting his head and holding back without saying a word.

"Oh, I want to see which one is harder, your bones or your mouth." Lin Zifeng also became angry at this time, and raised his foot to step on Mo Hong's arm forcefully.

"squeak~"

"squeak~"

There was a series of creaking sounds of broken bones, which seemed so terrifying in the depths of this gloomy and dark jungle.

"Hmm..." But Mohong changed from his cowardice and shrinking before, he clenched his teeth and said nothing, even though his forehead was bursting and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he just uttered a few muffled muffled grunts.

"Cultivators are really different. Those warriors and supernatural beings in the secular world would not be able to bear this kind of pain for a long time, but I want to see where your limit is. I hope you don't disappoint me too much. Lin Zifeng sneered, thinking to himself.

At this time, Lin Zifeng himself didn't realize that the way he is now extorting a confession by torture is exactly the same as the villain in the TV series.

Lin Zifeng took out the rejuvenation needles that had not been used for a long time, squatted down with a smile, and began to slowly move the needles one by one on Mo Hong's body.

"Do you know, in fact, what I am most proud of is not military force, but medical skills."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, Mo Hong was stunned, but looking at the smile on Lin Zifeng's face, Mo Hong always felt that nothing good would happen: What does this person want to do?Do you want to heal my arm and crush it again?This is a devil, right?
"The acupuncture method I'm using now is called Shenzha. Why is it called Shenzha? Because even Shenzhe, under the action of this acupuncture method, will suffer from such pain that his nerves will collapse and be torn apart." Speaking of this, Lin Zifeng paused. Suddenly, the smile on Mohong's face became even wider, "It's an honor, this may be the closest you have come to becoming a god!"

At this time, Mo Hong was so frightened that his heart was about to split, and he was shaking like a sieve. He had no doubt whether Lin Zifeng was making up lies to deceive him, because it was meaningless at all, and he did feel the pain that pierced into the bone marrow .

"Why, are you scared? Don't worry, there is still the last needle." Lin Zifeng smiled, and inserted the last silver needle in Mohong's Tianling cover.

"Aw!!!!" With the piercing of the last needle, unparalleled pain rushed to the top of Mohong's head, and his whole body writhed desperately like a mad maggot, with a scream that resounded through the night sky scream.

"No...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

But after another haste, Mohong woke up again, because even a coma couldn't stop the erosion of endless pain.

Coma is actually a way for the human body to protect the brain. In a coma state, the sensory stimulation of the human body will be much smaller, thereby reducing the perception of pain. However, Lin Zifeng magnified Mohong's nerve perception ability by Shenzhe acupuncture. Tens of thousands of times, so whether he is asleep or awake, the pain haunts him like a tarsal maggot.

Witnessing Mo Hong's coma, waking up, and coma again and again, after about a minute, Lin Zifeng found that the shaking of Mo Hong's body gradually became smaller, and he knew that he had reached the limit, and if he continued like this, he might die. So he pulled out the silver needle on his Tianling Cap.

Immediately, Mohong gradually became weak like a leaking balloon, and finally lay limp on the ground.

"Now, do you want to say something?" Lin Zifeng held up the silver needle and twisted it in front of Mo Hong's eyes, and said pointedly.

"I, I said..." Facing Lin Zifeng, who was more vicious than the demons, Mo Hong finally gave in.

"Okay, then I'll ask you again now, what exactly is the Mozu?" Lin Zifeng said intentionally, especially with the emphasis on the word "thing".

This time, Mo Hong did not change his face, and began to talk with a listless face: "The demons were originally this planet, no, they should be the rulers of this entire universe. At that time, we were unprecedentedly powerful, and everything in the universe They are all under the control and manipulation of our demon race, whether it is human race, monster race, beast race or elf race, they are just toys that we play with casually, and domestic animals raised in captivity."

Speaking of this, Mohong's eyes flashed a touch of nostalgia and pride, but the next moment, the pride in his eyes was gone, and his eyes were extremely sad and lonely.

"But everything changed dramatically more than 5000 years ago. At that time, a human kid appeared out of nowhere and completely destroyed the magnificent hegemony that our demons had built over millions of years."

"According to the memory that has been passed down from generation to generation in our demon race and continues in our blood, that human race kid appeared and led the slaves to rise up under the slogan of liberating the whole race and one family of all races. The family philosophy is completely opposite, and contradictions naturally arise."

"I thought it was just an ordinary riot, which could be suppressed at will, but all the demon warriors ignored that human kid. His strength was so terrifying that we were invincible in the past. There were twelve generations of demon emperors, and 36 demon war gods besieged one of them, but ended in a disastrous defeat."

"The 36 Demon Gods of War are not the enemy of that person, and the twelve emperors were defeated with just three punches and two kicks. Even the Demon God King, whom our demons regard as gods, is only under the hands of that person. I survived more than ten rounds and finally passed away."

"The Demon God King died in battle, and the Emperor God of War was defeated. This immediately boosted the morale of the slaves, and the uprisings continued in many places. It was in vain for us to be powerful in the era of the Demon Race, but in the end, we were eaten up by these ants." At this moment, tears of despair flowed from Mohong's eyes.

"Just when our Demon Race was about to be removed from the history of the universe, that person appeared again, telling us hypocritically that he wanted to leave us a bloodline, but in fact he imprisoned us on this barren and weak planet , without resources, there is only one road left before us in the end, and that is death."

(End of this chapter)