[God Seal] Rebellion

"Still refuse to say?"

It was still in the carriage, but Fengyu was facing Ren Mianning today.Unlike Han Yueni's cold face, Ren Mianning always had a smile on her face.Slender fingers lifted Fengyu's jaw lightly, Ren Mianning smiled with crooked eyebrows and a charming look.

"Boy, I'm not as patient as Nizi."

Fengyu turned her head to avoid Ren Mianning's fingers.Although he knew that half-truths and half-false words could make him suffer less, but Fengyu had his arrogance.He can't beg for mercy from human beings, he can't put down his dignity and bow his head to the criminal law.

Seeing Fengyu's appearance, Ren Mianning smiled sweetly.

"I knew you wouldn't say it, but this is fine. I finally had the opportunity to experience the taste of torture demons. It would be a disappointment if I asked so simple. Boy, I really hope you can last a little longer and spend time with my aunt and grandma." addiction."

With that said, Ren Mianning straightened up and took out the dark silver whip from the space ring.The body of the whip slashed in the air, the corners of Ren Mianning's lips twitched, and his bright wrist lightly shook, the dark silver long whip was mixed with the sound of "huhu", and it landed fiercely on the position between Fengyu's waist and abdomen .

"Well."

Fengyu bit her lower lip tightly to hold back the scream that was about to burst out, her body turned sideways involuntarily, and she broke out in a cold sweat just from the pain.

Lavender blood drops slid down the whip, Ren Mianning flicked the whip, squinting his eyes and appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction.But seeing that Fengyu's already damaged robe was completely torn off at the place where Fengyu was beaten, revealing blurred flesh and blood.The young man's slender body trembled uncontrollably, big drops of cold sweat slid down the young man's cheeks, dripping dark sprays on the hard couch.

It hurt so much, the pain nerves that had been numb after being tortured by the wound all night came back to life, and faithfully conveyed the damage to the body to the owner of the body.Fengyu panted slightly, and the sharp pain eased after a long time.But before Fengyu could fully adapt to the pain, and her tense body did not relax at all, the person holding the whip whipped up again.This time, the whip fell on Fengyu's back.

"Ugh..."

This time, the boy finally couldn't help whimpering in a low voice. His slender body completely followed the instinct of the body and rolled in response to the direction of the whip, trying to minimize the pain.

The smile on Ren Mianning's lips widened a little, and he swung the next whip before Fengyu got used to the pain of the whip.Seeing the young man in pain and helplessness under the whip, Ren Mianning felt the pleasure of revenge just like Han Yueni.The title demon hunting team formed by the six of them is different from other title demon hunting teams. Except for Bai Rong, everyone in their demon hunting team has a deep blood feud with the demons.

The name of this Demon Hunting Squad is "Revenge Rakshasa", which represents the members' hatred for the Demon Race.The purpose of taking this name is to always urge its members not to forget the blood feud with the demons.This titled Demon Hunting Squad is the weakest of all titled Demon Hunting Squads, but it is also the strongest.

They were completely desperate to kill the demons.In the face of hatred, people can always burst out with strength beyond their own limits.It has only been 100 years since the formation of the Demon Hunting Squad, and already more than a dozen Demon Gods have fallen into the hands of this Demon Hunting Squad.

Therefore, apart from Bai Rong, no one in this demon hunting group felt the slightest bit of compassion for Feng Yu.Facing Fengyu's pain, they can only feel happy.In their eyes, Fengyu was not a delicate and beautiful boy, but the incarnation of a ferocious devil.Their humiliation to Fengyu was to avenge their lost relatives and compatriots.

A whip whipped down, because of the chains tied around her body, no matter how hard Fengyu rolled, she would not be able to fall off the couch, let alone Ren Mianning's whip.

The dense pain is like a tight net that wraps Fengyu in it. At first, I didn’t want to let myself scream out so that the woman who whipped me could gain a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, but in the end, I couldn’t cry at all. Call.Painful whimpering and moaning were blurred between the lips and teeth, and disappeared in the whistling whip wind.

Unable to catch her breath, Fengyu's eyes turned black.As an assassin yesterday, Han Yueni still had some understanding of the human body, knowing where to cut the knife would only bring pain to Fengyu, and nothing would happen except bleeding.But today's Ren Mianning, as a summoner, knows nothing about these things.

The whips in Ren Mianning's hands fell out of order, and she could only ensure that every whip fell on Fengyu's body. As for whether it would hurt the tendons, bones, or even the main blood vessels, she didn't care.What's more, sometimes several whips fell on the same place, making Fengyu's pain worse.

Originally thought that this whip was the ultimate pain, but did not expect that the next whip would be double the pain.The pain beyond the body's acceptable limit made Fengyu's aura weaker, and the broken heart vein the night before was struggling with the boy's rolling and struggling, and the injury became more serious.The colic in her heart and the sharp pains all over her body made Fengyu finally fainted.

Seeing that the boy's body stopped turning, every time the whip fell, he only trembled slightly instinctively.Ren Mianning raised his eyebrows, and put away the blood-stained whip.He squatted down to lift the maple jade covering his cheeks, the black hair soaked in cold sweat and blood, revealing the delicate and haggard face of the young man.

"Really fainted? Cut, what a disappointment."

Curling his lips in disdain, Ren Mianning lifted the curtain and sat on the shaft of the car, saying to Bai Rong beside him.

"Sissy, you go in and have a look. If that kid is about to die, let Hua Shao freeze it, so that you don't have to talk to me after the game is over."

"...My aunt, you will really cause me trouble."

The corner of Bai Rong's mouth twitched slightly, although he didn't really want to go in and face the young man's plight, but he couldn't resist his companion's request.Shaking his head helplessly, he sighed to himself again that he had worked so hard, then lifted the curtain of the car and walked in.

Then, he was startled by Fengyu who was unconscious in a pool of blood again.After being a demon hunter for so many years, he had never seen any kind of corpse, and there were quite a few bloody and miserable corpses like that.But most of those were additional effects brought about by magic or skills, and this was the first time that he had truly faced the bloody wound after being tortured.

At this time, Fengyu's complexion was beyond description pale, it was a kind of off-white color that was almost disastrous.Not only did her beautiful thin lips not have a trace of blood, but they were also slightly dark purple.Her long hair was disheveled and wet to the touch, completely drenched in sweat and blood.The black robe that Fengyu was wearing before she was caught was completely broken into pieces of cloth, barely able to cover her body, and through the damaged part of the robe, the boy's bloody wound could be clearly seen.

"..."

How should I look at this?Bai Rong was a little stiff, didn't he tell me to be careful not to kill him, why didn't Aunt A Ning listen? !This, this, even if the ice magic of the second guy can temporarily seal the human body, there is a bottom line.If it is too weak, it will not be frozen temporarily, but sleep forever!

After deliberating for a while, Bai Rong took out a pill from the space ring.Pinch open Fengyu's clenched teeth and push the medicine into Fengyu's mouth, then take out the water bottle and feed Fengyu a sip of water, at least the medicine is fed in.Then he wanted to reach out his hand to feel Fengyu's pulse, but was surprised to find that even Fengyu's arm had a wound from the whip.After watching for a while, Bai Rong didn't have the courage to put his finger on the wound.

and……

After a quick look, Aunt Aning is really inferior to Nizi when it comes to torture!

Bai Rong, who was complaining silently in her heart, reached out her hand to feel the pulse on Fengyu's neck in desperation.Well, although it was intermittent, it was still there anyway, and it didn't really die.Is this gratifying?

After adding salt water like yesterday, Bai Rong tore off Fengyu's robe that could be called rags, and dealt with those wounds that looked astonishing with great pressure.In other words, are the demons really much stronger than humans in terms of physical fitness?If it was a normal human being, even an eighth-level powerhouse whose spiritual power was imprisoned, and then tortured for two days, he should have passed away.And looking at the color of this kid's lips, there is a bit of black and purple, it should be a wound in the heart, and he is still alive and not dead - what a miracle!

After a lot of tossing and turning, Fengyu's injury was finally dealt with in various ways. After trying Fengyu's pulse, she found that it was a little better.Although it is still very faint, and it only beats after a long time, it has a pattern anyway, and it is not as intermittent as it was at the beginning.Knowing that the medicine he fed had worked, Bai Rong tilted his head to see Fengyu's distressed appearance, after a pause, he took a piece of his own robe from the space ring and exchanged it for Fengyu.

After a moment of silence, Bai Rong brushed aside the black hair that covered half of Fengyu's face, and looked at Fengyu's delicate and pretty face.The fair and flawless left cheek was in stark contrast to the right cheek with dark purple finger marks.Bai Rong frowned slightly, but he didn't see his usual naughty smile.Is human hatred really that terrifying?Looking at Fengyu, he couldn't help thinking, even if this is a heaven-defying dragon, but facing such a slender and beautiful young man, how on earth could Nizi and Aning be able to fight that cruel hand.

If it were him...

If he was the one who caught the young man alone, he would at most bring him back to the Holy League and hand him over to the real torture department.At least, these lynchings will not be touched.

Shaking his head, Bai Rong took a deep look at Fengyu, got up and went out, talking to his companions.Because he has no relatives who really died at the hands of the demons, so he is not qualified to judge the hatred of his partners.No matter how sympathetic the demon boy in the carriage is, he is also his enemy.In order to sympathize with the enemy, it is obviously not a good deal to have a rift with the companions who have depended on each other for more than a hundred years.

Bai Rong knows this truth and abides by this rule.Not good and evil, not good and evil.Just different positions, different races.Different road non-phase plan.That's all.

Yes, that's all.

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