My magic weapons are all rule-based

The blue-spotted python stood tall and straight, its head motionless, but its two extremely spiritual eyeballs on the left and right kept moving.

The scarlet letter also kept hesitating, as if searching for signals in the air.

The Fifth Lianfeng was leaning next to the snake. Hearing another strange noise coming from above his head, his face looked a little ugly.

He lowered his head and patted the snake's body, sighing: "You really met a bad person, it's not easy for you..."

"Hiss~~hiss~~"

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"You must be fucking sick! Why are you still torturing me when I've already told you to do it?"

Wei Wu's tears had dried up and he cried in a hoarse voice.

With burning pain in his lower body, this bastard sewed a hula hoop on his front and back!

Xu Shan hugged his arms and sneered.

You just want to recruit? Human nature cannot be trusted, especially evil people who often do bad things!

It's life-threatening to give in after just two moves, and to provide false information later to influence your judgment.

I must subdue this villain and give him a complete shock, both psychologically and physically!

"Boy, I haven't started torturing you yet. This trick is just to prevent you. I will ask you questions later. If I think you are telling a lie, I will let you know what cleansing the intestines and stomach means!"

"I might as well tell you, grandpa, all my tricks are just a taste of things. If you dare to deceive me, I will show you what a Möbius strip is!"

Xu Shan couldn't help but look at Wei Wu's head as he spoke, thinking...

This move had been brewing in his mind for a while, but he never thought of implementing it because it was too inhumane.

Connect another line to the mouth to form a complete cycle.

Will the ice tea bottle still work?

The liquid comes out from the normal outlet. After all, it forms a closed loop and there is no outlet... So how to operate it is indeed a problem.

But in terms of the results, it doesn't seem to mean much. The liquid circulates endlessly and violently in the body, and when it reaches the brain, won't the brain be turned into paste?

More or less a death...

Xu Shan was deeply immersed in thinking about scientific truth.

Wei Wu felt terrified. Although he couldn't understand it, it must be an extremely heinous punishment!

Möbius strip? What the hell?

No matter what it is, you must not lie!

Xu Shan shuddered and came back to his senses.

No, I can't think about it anymore. If I think about it anymore, I will become a pervert.

Thinking about such disgusting things too much can easily affect your personality.

"Okay, I'm going to ask you your name now."

"Wei Wu."

"age."

"eighty."

"How many people did your Mantra Cult bring here this time? How many groups did they divide into? Who is the leader? What is their level?"

Wei Wuru said, "I brought forty-three people, divided into ten groups for action. The groups that were divided by themselves... I only brought one person. The chief is called Feng Zizai, Jindan Dzogchen."

"I heard that your divine blood technique is called the Word Spirit Curse Domain. What does it look like specifically? How to crack it?"

Wei Wu hesitated for a moment and continued to answer.

"The stimulation of the divine blood spell will drag the surrounding people into a field, and everyone's position will be restrained and unable to move. There is no way to move freely, and all spells must be cast through corresponding spells."

"Can I attack if I go in?"

Wei Wu shook his head: "The corresponding incantations of various spells... I have learned it after thousands of years of teaching. Outsiders can only defend inside and resist attacks head-on. But there are exceptions... There are extremely powerful ones. Experts who have experienced the spell realm can quickly discover the spells corresponding to their own spells through their spiritual thoughts and their own experience, so they can be somewhat able to fight back next time."

"Who is such a master? Give me an example."

"The Huanhai Cult... We have fought several battles with the Huanhai Cult. There are masters above the level of gods who have entered the realm of the spirit spell and have understood several kinds of spells that correspond to their own spells..."

"That's not right." Xu Shan interrupted Wei Wu and questioned, "The Word Spirit Curse Domain is so powerful, why did he let the other party escape?"

"Huanhai Cult also has divine blood technique. Their divine blood technique is called body and soul fighting together. The clones created by divine blood can help them resist harm. It is not easy for monks who also have divine blood technique to kill each other, and the words and spirits The spell domain consumes a lot of energy and will disappear after just one or two moves at most."

"This is reasonable, but you and the Huanhai Sect must have a deep hatred. After all, masters of this level have begun to fight against each other. With your divine blood technique, you should be able to take them by surprise and wipe out all of them."

Wei Wu's face flashed with struggle, but he still gave up hiding it.

Seeking death is the top priority now, the sect is not important anymore!

"The strength of the Huanhai Sect and ours are about the same... The Huanhai Sect is very aggressive, and our sect has indeed thought about taking the initiative... However, the True Word Sect has very little divine blood left, and there is no guarantee of victory. I can’t make a move.”

The True Word Cult is no longer able to produce divine blood!

Xu Shan's eyes flashed with light.

In this way, his previous judgment was correct, and now he finally knows the specific reason.

No wonder when looking at the information in the document library, I feel that the Mantra Sect is always very passive in its approach.

Both families have sects that worship gods, and the core of the sect is the divine blood technique.

Insufficient divine blood skills will definitely greatly reduce the high-end combat power.

"The True Word Cult has very little divine blood left. Not many people in your sect know about it, right?"

"Yes...only a few people in the upper echelons know..."

Xu Shan thought for a while and then asked: "Then does your chief Feng Zizai have divine blood in his body?"

"There should be a drop...I'm not sure."

...

After more than ten minutes, the interrogation was over.

Xu Shan held his chin in his hand and pondered, wondering if there were any additional questions to ask.

Perhaps because he felt that he had nothing to ask, Wei Wu's eyes could not help but glow.

The hope of death glowed in his eyes.

Xu Shan came back to his senses and met Wei Wu's eyes.

He smiled lightly and patted the top of his head.

"Yes, you are honest, I am very satisfied, it seems that you have repented."

Wei Wu forced a smile, his eyes full of endless sorrow.

He wanted to say something harsh, but he really didn't dare to force it anymore.

If he said the wrong thing, it was not impossible for this demon to continue to torture him.

"Okay, then I will send you to death, and be a good person in the next life." Xu Shan took out the magic sword and pointed it at Wei Wu's eyebrows.

Wei Wu closed his eyes, and his originally dry tear glands miraculously shed tears again.

But this time, they were tears of happiness and relief.

The dream is about to come true!

Leave this dirty world!

But after waiting for a while, the expected pain did not come.

Wei Wu opened his eyes in fear, and the opponent's sword tip was still in front of him, not moving.

"Why... what else do you want to ask?"

"No, I want you to be a good person in your next life, did you hear me?"

"I heard... I heard it."

"Just hearing it is useless, show your attitude!"

"I swear... I will be a good person in my next life..." Wei Wu bit his lips with great grievance.

Xu Shan smiled with satisfaction.

His Tao heart was complete, and he did another good deed today.

Then he stabbed Wei Wu to death with a sword, and put the body into the storage bag.

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