Gaowu: The F-level talent at the beginning evolves into SSS

Chapter 142: Falling into the hands of the Demon God of Desire, life would be worse than death!

Whether it was the war between the Demon God of Desire and the Old Immortal King, or the war between the demon soldiers below and the soldiers of the former king, they had an absolute advantage.

So the old Immortal King and his troops all chose to retreat without any communication.

But at this time, it was not that easy to just walk away. Both the old immortal king and his troops were entangled on the battlefield.

But in comparison, the one who is more difficult to escape is the old fairy king.

Although the situation in the army is reversed, after all, the demons' attacks are restricted within the defensive shield. If they dare not leave the circle, they cannot expand the attack range. In addition, there are many people on the battlefield and it is chaotic, so there are always some people who can escape and survive..

However, the old Immortal King was in a one-on-one battle with the top strong man.

He finally fully realized the difference in strength between himself and the Demon God of Desire, which was simply a matter of cloud and mud.

He was like a well-fed and bored cat, a mouse caught, turned into a toy to be played with and applauded.

If the other party wanted him to escape, let him escape. When he thought he had hope of survival, he was suddenly caught and beaten twice, then let him escape for a certain distance, and then caught him again and continued playing with him.

Not only was his dignity being insulted back and forth, it also made him feel very broken.

It actually made his old heart feel a little bloody,"Damn it! If you don't run away, if you have the guts, you'll have a full-on fight with me.""

"I don’t believe it. I’m fighting for your life and I can’t disgust you?"

The facts soon proved to him that it really wasn't possible. When the attacks landed on him, they seemed to break his bones, explode his blood, and smash his whole body into flesh. Mud.

Waves of severe pain were awakened in every corner of his body. He felt every minute and every second was like staying in hell, or the 18th floor of hell, enduring endless torture all the time.

After he made up his mind to When he had a decisive battle with the opponent, he realized how difficult it was.

Damn it, he might as well escape.

But in this situation, he didn't just do whatever he wanted.

He kept fighting and even hoped that the other party would give him something. It's a pleasure, don't torture him like this all the time.

However, his goal is destined to be impossible to achieve.

Ling Xiao finally slapped him hard on the chest.

Large pools of blood spurted out from his mouth again. Look carefully, the blood was Mixed with countless small black pieces, they are all the debris of internal organs. At this moment, his internal organs were seriously injured, and some parts were turned into flesh, and pieces of meat were still dripping down, mixed with blood and flowing towards him. He was gushing out.

He was no longer able to fight. He gradually lay on the ground, panting heavily, and spitting out mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

It was like a piece of old sow's pork that could not be sold, making people feel dirty just looking at it.

However, he didn't care at this moment. He chuckled, closed his eyes and continued teasing:"Demon God of Desire, don't think you are so awesome. Now they all respect you and support you, waiting for you to grow old. , when you are not so strong, you will also find that the respect of these people is just talk."

"What they respect is this extraordinary combat power, not you. Sooner or later, you will end up like me."

"Full of fatigue, gradually weakening fighting ability, living with a group of people who are fighting openly and secretly"

"Looking at the intrigues every day, I can’t remember the passionate dreams I had when I was young."

"I am indeed not a winner, but neither are you. It’s just that you came later than me. You will experience everything I have experienced again. My today is your tomorrow."

In response to his words, Ling Xiaoquan thought he was farting and didn't hear a word of it.

He stamped on his ankle and immediately chopped the bones under his feet into pieces, the skin and flesh into minced meat, and the bones and flesh were mixed with each other. The mud mixed together and turned into a pile of mud that could not be discerned.

The pain was so severe that the old immortal king was unable to hold on, his face was ferocious, and he screamed loudly:"Ah!"

The shrill voice resounded throughout the universe, making the distant Immortal King's army feel chills. They couldn't imagine what the other party had gone through to scream so miserably.

However, his torture had just begun.

He chopped the opponent into pieces. After removing his ankle, Ling Xiao easily picked up the fallen sole and placed it in front of him.

After making sure that he could see it clearly, a ball of flame burned on his hand. He was extremely wicked and did not use the flame, but instead used a small fire. Stewing, like barbecuing, kept roasting the entire sole bit by bit.

Soon, the smell of barbecue came from the soles of the hands.

Ling Xiao concentrated on the soles of the feet, and cooked the soles bit by bit. Cut it into small pieces of meat.

Then stuff it into the old fairy king's mouth piece by piece. Naturally, the old fairy king refuses to chew and swallow.

Under the control of the other party, he cannot spit out the meat pieces and can only passively accept it. Feeding him like a pie, as the pieces of meat in his mouth increased piece by piece, he finally tasted what his own feet tasted like. The whole mouth was filled to the brim, and it bulged like a greedy and disgusting old fat man.. If that scene was seen by others, they would probably vomit it out on the spot.

The old fairy king felt that he was going crazy. He never expected that one day he would let others stuff his meat into his mouth one by one.

He thought angrily He got up and wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces, but he was powerless. He could only stare at the person with wide eyes angrily. He could feel the sweet smell of barbecue in his mouth, troubling his nerves all the time..

The Demon God of Desire only felt that his eyes were really unflattering, so he inserted two fingers into his eyeballs and smashed them out.

Looking at the fingers that were wet and covered with some unknown liquid, he felt disgusted with the other person. He rubbed it on his body.

Then the torture on the other party began again, using magic as a knife to slowly cut open the other party's chest and abdominal cavity.

After the incision was made on the chest and abdominal cavity, he stretched out his hand and used force from the incision. It was pushed open to both sides, revealing the internal organs and large and small intestines.

The things inside had been tortured to a state of disgrace due to the battle just now.

The Demon God of Desire seemed to rarely see such a miserable interior, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Fortunately, the old fairy king You couldn't see his expression at this moment, otherwise he would have cursed:"No wonder even his tribe members dare not approach him. Everyone would avoid such a perverted hobby."

How unfortunate are those who fall into his hands. Those who can commit suicide before being controlled by him are wise people who understand him.