MTL - The Strongest Sect of All Times (Eternal Strongest Sect)-Chapter 1908 Soul Penalty
Mozu wanted to cry.
Can no longer be mixed in the Protoss world, and is now being studied as an experimental product.
Hold back!
Living!
Mozu comforted himself again and again in his heart.
Suffering from vicissitudes and torture, he has developed a strong state of mind, even if he is in a dangerous situation now, he will wipe his tears to face.
This is a pitiful and motivating villain. Zeng has had infinite scenery, had fallen to the bottom of the valley, tried all the hardships of life, but is still strong and alive.
"Do it yourself."
Jun often smiled seriously.
Surgeons headed by Taixuan Elder glanced at each other, and then took out anatomical tools one after another.
"brush!"
Miao Saifeng provided anesthetic powder into the mouth of Mozu.
This is actually a poison, but the effect is only to paralyze the body and soul, ensuring that the patient does not feel any pain during the operation.
About Mo for a moment.
The medicinal effect evaporates, and the Mozu is confused and falls asleep.
However.
Is just in a light sleep state.
Can clearly perceive that a sharp scalpel moves around the skin, bringing a tingling sensation.
"Poop!"
"Poop!"
The chief doctor, Taixuan old man, walked the dragon snake and quickly dissected the ancestor of the demon ancestor.
People looked closely in their heads. From the perspective of structure and shape, the corpses are no different from normal humans. They have meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and various bones.
"Craniotomy."
Jun often smiled and ordered.
The integration of a soul into a corpse, the most important thing is the head, perhaps what secret is hidden in it.
"brush!"
Elder Taixuan replaced a brand-new scalpel and began to perform craniotomy on Demon Ancestral Surgery. This is a more testing technique. However, if something goes wrong, it will fall from the heavy to the vegetative.
……
Star spirit world, law enforcement hall.
A group of high-level executives sat in the meeting room, and the left light curtain showed a portrait of 9527.
"Twelve first-class nobles were killed and must be severely punished." An old man said angrily.
Everyone agreed.
"No. 9527 The corpse killed twelve nobles. The method was extremely cruel, and the nature was extremely bad. It was negotiated by the law enforcement hall and sentenced to soul punishment. Immediate execution!"
The law enforcement host was the first to announce to a gadget like a phone bug that the sound was transmitted through the internal array, resounding through the major cities of the Protoss, and the warriors could hear it clearly.
"Killed twelve nobles?"
"Does the 9527 corpse rebel!"
"This kind of thing hasn't happened in a long time. For our safety, that guy must be sanctioned!"
Aboriginal people of Xingling Realm filled with indignation.
The corpse as a plane feature has long been integrated into life, and they have become accustomed to domination, and naturally are extremely resistant and disgusted with disobedience.
in contrast.
Slave-like other corpses heard words, a glance of sadness and panic.
They do not sympathize with 9527, only sympathize with themselves, because no one knows whether they will be punished by the law enforcement hall for minor contradictions in the future.
Especially torture.
This is a very cruel torture.
The reason why the corpse is conscious is that it originates from the soul.
The highest punishment for the corpse of the Star Spirit Realm is to start from the soul, so that they can guarantee that they will endure huge torture while slowly dispersing their souls.
After Jun Changxiao killed the nobles, Mozu guessed that once he was defined as a murderer, he must bear the soul penalty.
"Execution."
The law enforcement is dominating.
No feelings, no mercy.
Corpse is a tool in the eyes of Protoss Martial Artist.
After meeting certain conditions, although they can gain freedom, they will still be bound by many rules and regulations.
"Yes!"
The old man in execution robe walked out of the hall, stopped on the ground outlined by various patterns, and then took out a special compass on which many light spots condensed.
Each light spot represents a soul.
Among them there is the devil ancestor, the number is also 9527.
In fact, this is very similar to the origin of the soul, as long as it is controlled by others, it is equivalent to pinching life and death.
"Hey!"
The executioner first summoned the soul of No. 9527, and then gently placed it in a small hole in the ground.
"Hoooo!"
The pattern line is excited and the flame emerges.
No. 9527 soul struggled frantically in the cave, as if experiencing the cruelest fire.
"Ziz!"
Slightly, the fire pit turned into an oil pan, and the soul was suffering in it.
Next, there are criminal laws such as whipping and Ling Xing.
No. 9527 soul is like a helpless child, who suffers from life to death in it, until slowly ...
The execution picture was broadcast live.
Star Warrior saw that the lowly corpse soul finally turned into nothingness, all with a satisfied smile on his face.
The following guilty.
The execution of capital punishment is also very popular.
Those corpses with no status and no dignity were horrified and frightened.
In fact, the reason why the law enforcement hall publicly executes the sentence is to let other corpses understand that they do not obey the order and are uneasy about keeping themselves safe.
Outstanding effect.
Originally had a complaining corpse, and after witnessing the execution process, he worked harder to serve the Protoss Martial Warrior.
Die.
Not scary.
Terrible is torn and scattered.
……
After a few hours.
The efficacy of Ma Yao San gradually disappeared.
Woke up, and the magic ancestor woke up, seeing no longer the dazzling lights, but the exquisitely carved ceiling.
He is a bit confused and has a dry mouth.
"Water ..."
The voice is weak.
Mozu just shouted, and the cold spring water flowed down his lips, making him swallow like crazy in an harsh desert.
Water enters the belly.
Thinking gradually became clear.
"Brother." Jun Changxiao voice came: "How do you feel?"
Mozu then realized that the guy was standing next to the bowl, so he came out of his heart and would swear, but suddenly felt his brain seemed to explode.
"You just opened your head."
Jun often smiled and said: "Don't move, don't think about it."
"......"
The Mozu forcibly removed his anger, and said weakly: "What ... did you do to me ..."
"save you."
"help me?"
Mozu laughed hard.
Jun often sat down and took out a fingernail-sized gadget, saying: "This is something found from your head. According to the preliminary judgment of this seat, there should be an explosive device involved with the soul."
……
"Sovereign, this guy has something in his head!"
"what?"
"It beats like a heart."
Jun Chang smiled and came with a mask on his face. After careful observation, he guessed, "Isn't it a bomb?"
"Drip!"
"Drip!"
Suddenly, the thing sounded.
Jun Changxiao, who was still just guessing ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Just immediately judged that this is definitely some kind of explosive device, and suddenly made a dripping sound, it may be detonated!
"brush!"
He picked up the side scissors in the fastest time and cut it towards the gadgets with similar lines.
"Click!"
The line was broken and the sound stopped.
"Call!"
Jun Chang smiled and relieved, raised his hands to wipe the forehead sweat beads.
In fact, there are many different colors of the thread, because time is tight, the dog left to choose to cut the red thread decisively.
Why choose red?
Because Jun Chang smiled subconsciously and remembered the color of the rose.
It may be that his daughter-in-law blessed him with the lucky BUFF, but he was right, and successfully secured the devil ancestor who was about to bear the soul penalty and the soul exploded.
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PS, in fact, this chapter was written at 10 in the morning. When I received a call from the decorator, the house in the community was changed to floor heating and backfilling. The result was one day, because there was no elevator, and I ran back and forth 17 times on the 17th floor. Say, it's simply anatomy, and the thighs are still soft.
That ’s right, I have a house. The down payment I paid five years ago is five years old. You are always worried that the book will be bad. In fact, I have been in it for five years.
