black wizard Zhu Peng

(In this world, people really cannot be judged by their appearance.) With such thoughts in mind, Tang Yin folded his arms and fell into a deep sleep.While he was sleeping soundly, someone gently pushed him.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a yellow-faced and skinny man covering his mouth and coughing in front of him.

"Abusive gamblers? Why are you here? Do you know that the charter woman was almost beaten to death, and your daughter Xiaohua was almost arrested and used as a child prostitute?"

"Shh, shhh, keep your voice down, don't wake up others. Cough cough." The gambler's physical condition is obviously very bad at this moment, he is coughing violently while covering his mouth, although the light is too dark, there is a foul smell But it came over, and it was obvious that he was vomiting blood.

"Come with me, you come with me." The gambler grabbed Tang Yin's wrist, and came to a corner with him. There was a little light here, and he could be seen almost like a skeleton at this moment. The whole person is only one breath away from dying.

"Let me ask you, how is my wife and my daughter?"

"Your wife was beaten up by the loyal and trustworthy brother Dong, and your daughter was almost arrested and sold. It was I who spent all the money to delay that brother Dong for a month. What are you doing?" Tang Yin At this time, he was also a little bearded and staring, but the gambler already looked relaxed and didn't care much.

"I'm about to die. I made the biggest gamble in my life. I didn't expect that although I won the bet, I would have no luck to enjoy it. I'll give it to you for nothing." The blood was bleeding out, but he didn't care about it at all, but carefully took out a piece of black silk cloth from his arms and stuffed it into Tang Yin's hands, and then, the man leaned against the cabin and began to limp slowly.

"... A Yin... This... This is... God... Long Bapu" Before the gambling man finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and Tang Yin's face was stained with blood.

"Wait a minute, I'll call for a doctor."

"Don't..." Grabbing Tang Yin's hand, the gambler looked at the man in front of him, he was speechless, but inexplicably, Tang Yin understood what he wanted to say.

"...Don't worry, I won't be able to starve Ahua and the renter with every bite of food in the future." After hearing Tang Yin's words, the gambler's eyes gradually dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't die because he was supported by the piece of silk in his arms. When he met and found Tang Yin and knew what had happened to his wife and children, the gambling addict let out his last breath, and he naturally died soon. up.

The gambler's body was discovered the next day. It is said that all the bones in his body had melted, and his body was limp. He cared, he was fond of gambling all his life, betting his life to get what he wanted, and the gambler seemed to feel that he had earned it.

About five days later, Tang Yin successfully set foot on the territory of the Holy Elephant Kingdom. The whole journey was not comfortable, but how about smuggling? It is already a great fortune to be able to guarantee a safe arrival, and he really dare not ask for anything else.

The first thing Tang Yin did after getting off the boat was to go to a relatively secluded forest and take out the black silk cloth in his hand to look through. It's true that a gambler likes to gamble, but he is by no means stupid. It can make him feel better than himself. Things that are important to life must not be simple things. After all, everyone's life is very precious to him.

"Isn't this just a piece of black silk? It's nothing." Holding the black silk up to the sun to watch, he found nothing for a while, when a knife stabbed Tang Yin's neck from behind, and just before the sharp edge of the knife was about to stab.Tang Yin's feet kicked up dust behind him suddenly, and at the same time he turned around, a short knife had already landed on his hand and pierced the thick wrist following his body shape.

"Great monk, we slept together for five days, and the relationship is not so good, right? Just come ashore and give me a knife!"

"Ah." As the blood mist sprayed, the bald man who had been with Tang Yin on the smuggling boat for five days roared and stepped back while clutching his right wrist.

"You already knew that I would sneak up on you?"

"I can't help it. Your eyes have hardly moved away from me these five days. I'm not a fucking girl. I don't think I can suspect you if you behave like this." Between the dense forest, the two The two shipmates confronted each other with short knives.

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"Boy, give me the black cloth on your body, and I'll turn around and leave. Otherwise, you will die here. You only have one life."

"What the hell is this thing? Why do you seem to be willing to risk your life for it." The other party's wrist was bleeding, so Tang Yin didn't care if he dragged on for a while, especially since he was indeed very curious.

"Hehe, Babu of Tianlong, Babu's unique learning...you might as well wipe the blood from your knife on that cloth." The great monk didn't seem to mind his injury, he wiped the fly ash on his face wholeheartedly , although he was not caught in the eye just now, it did fall on him a lot.

But Tang Yin took two steps back when he heard the words, he smeared the blood from the short knife in his hand on the black silk cloth, then lowered his head, and at this moment the great monk charged forward again fiercely with the knife. The will is poured into it, and those who are not strong in spirit and will will even be injured by the impact of its inner rhyme. Even those with a strong mind and a strong spirit will be absorbed by all the attention for a long time. This great monk is really a layman of Daxing Temple Disciple, therefore he has knowledge of this.

(Die!) Raised his hand and slashed at Tang Yin's head with a knife. Just as the monk was ecstatic, Tang Yin on the opposite side raised his head with his eyes closed, and then he threw the short knife in his hand like a rainbow, cutting straight and slashing at the big monk. The monk's jugular artery, the blood mist could not stop spurting out this time.

He moved two more steps forward, and then fell forward to the ground. The huge body twisted a few more times on the sand, and then completely stopped moving.

In martial arts fighting, as long as the difference in strength between the two is not too huge, the outcome of life and death depends on one's own level, second on the state at the time, third on each person's temperament, fourth on whether the fighting style is compatible, fifth on mutual understanding, and so on. internal and external conditions.Especially in weapon fighting or even firearm shooting, there are more factors that determine the life and death of both parties. The great monk lying in front of Tang Yin's eyes is actually better than Tang Yin in martial arts. He has a huge body and superb fists and feet. It was very difficult for Tang Yin to defeat him, at most he would win miserably, but in a military fight, because of the gap in cunning and cunning between the two sides, the great monk died here without even hurting the opponent's skin, this is the real fighting.

Instead of going directly to turn over the corpse, Tang Yin spun around twice and took two big stones and slammed it twice. The monk's head was almost deformed, so he walked over slowly, soaking the black silk in his hand with his blood. Bu, because the hidden location was specially chosen, and a large amount of human blood is not so easy to get, so Tang Yin spread out the black and red blood silk in front of him after a little thought.

In an instant, there was a saber light that seemed to devour all hope: Hei Tianwu Sheng Sutra Fragment, Hei Ri Dao Sutra.

On the black and red blood silk, a terrifying picture of a man in heavy armor wielding a knife to kill was depicted. Around the man were rows of frantic characters and distorted lights of swords. Tang Yin stared at the blood silk with wide eyes. The big circle, filled with terrifying and boiling killing intent, made him truly understand what death is, what is terror, what is bloody, and what is despair!

"Ah... ah... ah... ah!" After a trance, Tang Yin finally escaped from the desperate hell trembling. Under the moonlight, his limbs curled up and hugged him coldly. This feeling as if he could no longer feel light, hope, and beauty was so terrifying that he opened his mouth and made a weird sound as if he couldn't breathe quickly.

(After facing the real darkness, some people still have the courage to pursue happiness again, and some people fall into it forever, and can never break free.) In the spiritual world, Tang Yin is bound by endless darkness, However, a man in a red robe walked up to him step by step.

(I know what you saw...the eternal despair, the infinite darkness.)

"No, you don't know, you're not...how could you know."

(It seems that you have lost. If you lose to this sword intent, your consciousness will sink here forever, and your body will turn into a murderer chasing blood. Such an ending would be too ridiculous , give you something.) When he said this, a ball of red-gold flame danced between the hands of the red-robed man, and Zhu Peng delivered it to Tang Yin.

"what is this?"

(My heart is the heart of Chunyang Immortal. Taoists, for thousands of years, have faced the despair from ancient times to the present, the insurmountable limit of life and death, forcing us to forge this... firm, enterprising, self-evolving, A heart that never gives up, this is the heart of a fairy.)

(Take it and let darkness be a knife in your hand!)

Looking at the red-robed man in front of him, and at the throbbing heart wrapped in golden-red flames, Tang Yin had no choice but to accept it.

(Very well, the power of Chunyang Xianxin, you will understand soon, hehehehahahahahaha... I look forward to seeing you again.)

Holy Elephant Martial Art Museum, the opening ceremony of the road to the arena.

Just before the registration was about to end, a young man with a smelly body and ragged clothes suddenly rushed to the reception desk.

"Hi, sign up."

"Oh, why are you like this? It's about to start." The delicate girl wearing light-colored glasses at the reception desk looked at the time and said with a frown.

"Please, for the sake of the fact that everyone is from Huaguo, at worst, I will treat you to a big meal after winning the bonus."

"I'm not from your hometown, I just learn Chinese." Looking at the young man in front of him begging with fists clasped, for some reason, the girl felt that the man's eyes were very warm, so she looked around, and then Quickly filled out a form and tore it to the other party.

"Take it, take it, what you said, you really want to treat me to a big meal after getting the bonus." The girl said with a smile, of course she didn't really take it seriously.

The initial link is the basic physical fitness, boxing strength, and footwork tests. After all, if these basic qualities are not met, you will not be convincing if you say how good you are.

In these respects, Tang Yin's basic quality is up to the standard. Although it can't be said to be outstanding, it is still above average among everyone.

After passing the basic test, Tang Yin got his own label: 268.

(Looking at the Broken Sword Sutra actually made me pass out for nearly three days. Fortunately, I finally caught up. Why is there no board and lodging for such a large-scale competition? I haven’t touched my teeth in the past three days.) In martial arts Walked around the venue for a few times, and finally picked up a piece of steamed bun that someone dropped on the ground and ate it with tap water. It’s not that I couldn’t even get the money for a meal, but I left in a hurry, and I didn’t have time to find someone to exchange the money in Kowloon Bay. .

"Little brother, you just came from the mainland?" While Tang Yin was squatting there eating his hard-earned steamed buns, an old man walked up to him surrounded by a girl and two young men.

"Ah, old man, I just came from the mainland." Putting the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth, patted his chest hard and swallowed it, Tang Yin stood up and responded.

"The government of the motherland was first established, and many times the administration was rough and harsh. We old guys had to leave our homes and flee overseas to make a living. When I saw you, I felt like I saw myself back then. At that time, I was just like you, with half a box of lunch. We eat with tap water with my wife." As he spoke, some tears appeared in the eyes of the old man, and then Tang Yin was glared at by the girl beside him, who seemed to blame him for seducing the old man. Sad thing.

"If you don't dislike it, during the period of fighting on the road to the ring, you can eat and live in my Baihong Pavilion. If you don't eat well and sleep well, no matter how good your kung fu is, you will be let go. Young man, I I don't feel sorry for you, but I feel sorry for the skill you have worked hard for a long time."

"Uh, thank you, old man, then I will not bother you for a while." The old man on the opposite side has already talked about this point, and it would be a bit embarrassing to refuse, not to mention this kind of thing in the martial arts arena. It's also normal. When encountering down-and-out warriors, the rich and powerful local snakes often don't mind staying for a few days, and even give them some money. This kind of thing doesn't pay much, but giving charcoal in the snow is a kindness that many people will remember for a lifetime.

Of course, it's not that there are no counterattacks, but they are relatively rare after all.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a bell rang, and the "Road to the Arena" officially began!

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"Number 268, Hua Guo Tang Yin."

"No. 146, Holy Elephant Mandu."

Tang Yin and the Holy Elephant boxer Man walked towards the ring together. Tang Yin was dressed in ragged clothes, while Man was bare-chested and wearing a pair of shorts, but his hands and head were wrapped with white hemp ropes. This is a very typical Holy Elephant boxer. image.

The Holy Elephant boxing technique is extremely strong and vigorous, and it is an extremely ferocious fighting method. While training hard, it is used to scrub with potions to polish and temper one's body into a steel frame.

As long as one strike is real in fighting and attacking, it can be crippled and fatal, but once the Holy Elephant boxer passes the peak of the human body, as long as he cannot reach a higher level of martial arts, he will be very bleak after middle age. Suffering from sickness and pain all the time, most of them won't live past the age of 50.Of course, the current Tang Yin doesn't need to care about his opponent after he turns 50, because looking at Mandu's eyes, he intends to maim or even kill his opponent right now.

"start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a crisp popping sound in the air.

At this moment, the sacred elephant boxer named Mandu seemed to be transformed into a ferocious beast that suddenly exploded.

He ran two steps, and in an instant he was in front of Tang Yin. He stepped forward and stabbed forward with a shake of his right arm. His strength penetrated, as if a big spear was stabbing out, driving the "fist, front and spear tip" to hit straight at Tang Yin. It hit the opponent's chest, and his fist seemed to be wrapped in a layer of wind, which showed the ferocity of the force.

(I haven't had a good rest for three days. It's not good for a long battle. It's better to fight quickly.) The fight is just around the corner, but Tang Yin feels that his heart has never been so peaceful. To block the opponent's stabbing, because the pile method is solid, it was completely blocked only after being slightly sunk by the rush.

However, that Mandu suddenly disappeared at this moment. He actually rolled sideways and then got up from behind Tang Yin and thrust out his left fist.If a boxer with a slower reaction was hit by his punch to the back of the neck, he would be a high paraplegia if he survived.

Tang Yin dashed forward two steps to avoid the jab, but Mandu and the referee on the side had smiles on his lips. Shengxiang's boxing skills were strong and flexible, once he was bullied and chased after him, it was basically a game of victory. rhythm.

Without giving Tang Yin a chance to turn around, Man rushed forward to force the opponent to either jump off the ring or die under his fist.

At this time, Tang Yin moved sideways and stepped, as if he wanted to distance himself and turn around. Mandu accelerated his feet and slammed into it, and at the same time he punched and kicked continuously, and the attack was fierce.

Just when his frenzied attack was about to hit the opponent, Mandu, the majestic boxer, suddenly froze his eyes. He watched his opponent straighten his back. The traceability made him forcefully pull his focus back.

Pure yang fairy heart, calm the soul and lock the mind, and control the body strength as you wish.

With a spin of the footsteps, the two sides passed by each other, and Tang Yin came behind Mandu instead. He followed the momentum of the turn and pointed at Mandu's neck obliquely, his right arm swelled with the force poured into it. Almost with the sound of whistling through the air, the one-stroke slaying was like a knife and an axe, which was almost the same as Mandu's attack on his back and neck just now, except that it was more dangerous.

Mandu attacked with fists and feet but watched Tang Yin disappear in front of him, followed by the roaring sound of piercing the air from behind, he had no time to dodge or take a step, so he could only imitate Tang Yin's response and pounce forward.

boom!

It's too contemptuous to learn and sell the moves you just saw just now.Tang Yin's left hand hadn't finished chopping, and his right hand had already punched out and consciously shifted and sank. The last punch hit Mandu hard on the back of the neck, causing the body of the holy elephant boxer to rush forward, Then he fell on the edge of the ring, his back neck bone was obviously sunken, this kind of injury is needless to say, with the current medical condition of Holy Elephant, it is impossible to recover.

It seemed that it was because the black boxing of the Holy Elephant Kingdom was so popular, so the referee didn't have any big reaction after seeing his country's boxer die in the ring, and simply declared Tang Yin the winner.

After the fight was over, Tang Yin jumped off the ring and joined Hua Tianyang, director of the Baihong Boxing Gym. This kind of person had better find a group with fellow clansmen when he was in a foreign land, especially since the security conditions in the Holy Elephant Kingdom were not very good. It's really not worth it to lose your life in a foreign country with excess self-esteem.

Because Tang Yin's side ended relatively quickly, the five disciples brought by Hua Tianyang hadn't finished fighting yet, but the body-refinement-level boxing skills of the Baihong Pavilion were still very good. , Coordinated well, the last game was played, and four of the five disciples won. Except for the last junior brother whose arm was broken by a Borneo, the Baihong Pavilion can be said to have won a complete victory this time.

"What are you doing, Xiao Luo, I usually tell you to work harder, but you are not obedient at all, and now I have to bandage you up." Hua Tianyang's granddaughter, Hua Rui, was spoiled by her grandfather and said He said reluctantly, but Tang Yin noticed that even so, the disciple named Xiao Luo still didn't show any signs of pain, it was obvious that Hua Rui was very measured in his actions.

Among the five disciples of the Baihong Hall who came to compete this time, except for the senior brother Qin Yi who is superb in boxing and has already been promoted to Dan Qi, the others are all here to increase their actual combat experience. No matter how irregular the road to the arena is, there are still referees and videos Yes, as long as you surrender in time, your life won't be in danger. Of course, if you don't even have time to surrender, then don't complain. Compared with the real tragic life-and-death fight, the intensity of this kind of group arena has been greatly reduced. .

In addition to increasing actual combat experience, this competition also has some advertising effects for the martial arts school. The four clean victories of the Baihong gymnasium have been seen by some people. The scene will be affected by radiation.

At night, because Tang Yin was a guest, Hua Tianyang arranged him in a small private room.After a brief inspection and confirmed that there was no problem, Tang Yin just took out the silk cloth from his bosom that recorded the fragments of Hei Tian Wu Sheng Sutra, Hei Ri Dao Sutra.

He has never heard of the Eight Parts of Heaven and Dragons, Hei Tian Wusheng Sutra, etc., but after all, he has been in Hua for so many years, Tang Yin is sure that he has picked up the treasure. It is not a problem, except for the Black Sun Knife that he can't practice at all now. In addition to scriptures, a small part of this silk cloth also records a set of methods called "Dark Extreme Indestructible Body", which can be practiced, especially the most important thing about this set of Dark Extreme Indestructible Body is to obtain it from actual combat. Cultivation and exercise are perfect for Tang Yin.

(Even if normal people get this thing, let alone normal cultivation, they will go crazy after watching it for a long time... Chunyang Xianxin, that bald man, is that really the truest self in my heart?)

(Forget it, without him, I would be dead now, or I would be crazy. This life is taken back, so there is nothing to be afraid of.) Putting down his thoughts, Tang Yin began to study the basic method of cultivating the Indestructible Dark Body Compared with the bloody and rainy style of knife moves in the Black Sun Sword Sutra, all the exercises recorded on this black silk cloth often pursue their own sublimation and breakthrough with the most extreme spirit and the most extreme state. It is entirely conceivable that the cultivation Ninety-five out of a hundred people died, but it was this kind of kung fu that almost gave up one's own life, which gave birth to the kind of crazy sword intent that wanted to be crazy and slaughter the world... He didn't even care about his own life, and the vigor and viciousness when he shot How can ordinary people resist?

In the next few days, Tang Yin gradually made up for his lost body and recovered. Hua Rui threw him a set of martial arts uniform from Baihong Pavilion. I don't mind much, it seems that after being replaced with a heart in that dream, my resistance to negative emotions has been greatly improved.

In the second round of the qualifying round of the Road to the Ring, Tang Yin's ranking is relatively low, so he can walk in the martial arts venue and watch many fighters punch and kick, and imagine how he would deal with those fierce killer moves if he was himself. Confrontation, how to disassemble and resolve, how to turn defeat into victory, how to take advantage of the trend to attack.

The sound of fists and kicks and violent body collisions echoed everywhere in the Martial Arts Hall. Qin Yi, the elder brother of the Baihong Hall, was very unlucky to meet a female master from Huaguo. , Standing there is really a hero like an iron tower.Although for women, this body type is basically ruined, but in terms of martial arts, it is not an exaggeration to call this type of body "innate talent", especially when a warrior has not entered the Qi state, when The advantages brought by the body shape of the body refining environment are too great.

Qin Yi's martial arts and boxing skills are obviously better than the opponent's, but this elder sister Cheng only protects the vital parts of her body and ignores other parts. In the end, she almost smothered Qin Yi to death in her chest during the close-to-hand grapple. forward.For this way of death, Qin Yi might not feel happy.

Chapter 4

Cheng Xiuxiu of Nuxiong Mountain Villa KO'd Qin Yi of Baihong Pavilion by "holding a man in his arms" KO, it was a pretty funny thing to most other people, but in Tang Yin's eyes, all he saw was horror.

(If I remember correctly, Qin Yi's boxing and martial arts have been promoted to the alchemy state, right?)

The four realms of Canglong Forbidden Domain Body, Qi, Gang, and Forbidden Realm, there is nothing to say about the physical refinement realm. The basic skills, the training of strength and physical fitness, and the proficiency of various martial arts and routines, most warriors spend their entire lives in it. In this realm, the current Tang Yin and most of the fighters on the road to the arena are in this realm. Although the strength is strong or weak, there is no substantial gap between them.

And once martial arts is promoted to the alchemy state, everything becomes completely different: the body is harmoniously unified to a near-perfect level, and the power is cut and penetrated. Once it explodes and urges the whole body, it converges at one point, and the killing and destructive power is astonishing.

Physical energy, qi, blood and spiritual will form a pill shape, which responds to external stimuli.

The center of gravity is like mercury, and the strength of the whole body is well controlled. It can even be pulled back hard after a full-strength shot, making a reverse change. The Dan Qi state is a state that has a qualitative change from the body refining state. At the same time, these guys are also the road to the ring Strong contender for the championship.

Of course, this is a low-grade alchemy state, while a high-grade alchemy state changes tendons, cleanses marrow, and transforms qi and blood. Warriors gradually step into the inhuman boundary, but I am afraid that a master of that level will not deliberately come to this level of the road to the ring For the competition, the prize money might not be enough to lose the money.

(Qin Yi's Baihong boxing technique can concentrate all his strength on a single style of Baihong Guansun, and the strength of the boxing can even imprint steel in an instant! However, such a boxing master was repeatedly beaten by Cheng Xiuxiu, and he couldn't even bring out his own advantages I was defeated... This Cheng Xiuxiu is not only in the alchemy state, but also a master of alchemy state with extraordinary talent, horizontal training, and better boxing and martial arts than Qin Yi. Such a master does not mind pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger like this , what a horrible guy.)

"Number 268, Hua Guo Tang Yin."

"Number 751, Dongying Jing Nichiliang."

The referee's shout interrupted Tang Yin's thoughts. No matter how strong Cheng Xiuxiu of Nuxiong Villa is, at least it is not something he needs to consider now. It is also so important.

What Tang Yin doesn't know now is that after many years, after the professional league system gradually matures, low-level martial arts competitions like the road to the ring will have less and less cases of strangling each other in the early stage, and the mechanism of the professional league will become more and more mature , the protection of seeded players has increased year-on-year, and try to prevent them from being consumed by each other in the early battles.Now, everything is still in the initial stage of exploration.

Approaching the arena, what he saw were several warriors dressed in commoner wooden shoes dressed as Japanese ronin. Tang Yin entered the arena, and one of the five people opposite him also walked out from his companions. He stepped on his right foot vigorously and immediately jumped In the arena, it is obvious that the basic skills are quite solid.

"Chinese?"

Before the referee announced the start of the game, Tang Yin asked him a question. Tang Yin ignored him, but closed his eyes and raised his energy to cultivate his mental will.

"Don't you wonder why I can speak Chinese? I used to be a native of Hua, but now I have joined Dongying as a nationality. Compared with the weak Hua, Dongying is more suitable for me, regardless of the country or martial arts." Jing Nichiliang is very good at this, and he also knows that many warriors from the Hua Kingdom would not listen to this at all. In the past, as long as he said a few words like this, the opponent would often get into a mess and then rush forward with a roar. He must win, at least he has the upper hand.

Because the more you care, the more pain you will feel.

The Celestial Kingdom, which dominated Asia for thousands of years, was beaten to almost collapse by a small country. Any bloody contemporary warrior should be angry when he hears this, and his teeth itch with hatred.

However, Tang Yin didn't react at all to Jing Riliang's superb trash talk. He opened his fists and closed his eyes to adjust his breath, as if he was deaf to the outside world and didn't respond.

One side of the brow was raised high, Jing Nichiliang didn't respond at all after wasting a long time talking, his breath gradually became disordered, and finally this guy shut up and pulled out a rigid frame, and rushed up after a low shout .

It wasn't until this moment that the referee, who was about to doze off, cheered up. He could feel that Jing Nichiliang was provoking his opponent with some kind of words. what are you talking about.

When Jing Riliang crossed the two-thirds of the distance between the two with a rigid fist, Tang Yin, who had been asleep all this time, suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes are the direct expression of the emotions in the heart. When the terrifying murderous intent of the Black Sun Sword Sutra is displayed in front of Jing Nichiliang:

kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!die!die!die!die!die!die!die!die!

As the eyes met, the endless and terrifying scenes came together with the incomparable pain almost like a flood. For a while, all Jing Nichiliang saw was death, and only death—being humiliated, tortured, and circumcised. Throat, beheaded, disemboweled, cut in half, heart pierced, eyes decapitated, dismembered, dismembered... What's more frightening is that the person who suffered these cruel and terrifying deaths was himself!