saint of humanity

Chapter 723 Punishment Questions
"The three seniors are looking for me because of those blood clans who were captured?" Lu Ye said.

Huang Liang nodded, with a solemn expression: "During the past two days, the blood race on the Tianhe side has not changed, but the more this happens, the more uneasy I feel."

Although it was the first time to come into contact with the blood race, an extraterrestrial race, but judging from the fact that they would invade other people's realms, this race is not a good thing.

After suffering such a big loss from Medicine Valley before, Huang Liang and others were always worried that the blood race would make a comeback, but in fact, two days later, there was no movement from the blood race.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so Huang Liang and the others have been monitoring the movement in Tianhe for the past few days.

But in the face of this kind of strange enemy, there is not much information that can be obtained by simple surveillance. Naturally, the best way is to start with the blood race itself.

The few blood races captured by Lu Ye before will undoubtedly play a vital role. As long as they pry their mouths open, they can get a lot of information about the blood races.

Since the man was captured by Lu Ye, it is natural to come over and say hello to Lu Ye.

"The three seniors are themselves. My original intention to capture them was for this moment."

"Then thank you little friend." Huang Liang was grateful.

"However, please allow the juniors to listen to the three seniors." Lu Ye is also very interested in the blood race. It is the first time for everyone to come into contact with this race, and no one knows more than the other.

"There's nothing you can do!" Huang Liang made the decision and agreed.

A moment later, Lu Ye and the three of them came to the trap where the captured blood clan was held.

Although the past two days had passed, these blood races were still extremely weak, and with Brother Longteng guarding nearby, they had no hope of escaping from this place at all.

Seeing Lu Ye and others, the captured blood clan immediately became vigilant.

During the past two days, they were just being held here, and no one came to pay attention to them. Now that someone came suddenly, it was obvious that they wanted to do something.

As prisoners under the prison, several blood races have anticipated the worst situation.

Standing outside the trapped formation, Huang Liang glanced at these blood races, and said lightly: "Old man Huang Liang, the lord of the Emperor Tianzong of the Longteng Realm, wants to ask you about something, who would like to speak up?"

"Bah!" Some blood races spit at Huangliang through the big formation, some blood races snorted and sneered, and even shouted grumpily: "Want to find out about my blood race? Wishful thinking! Kill us if you have the ability!"

Although each of these blood races is extremely weak, they are extremely fierce and tough.

Huang Liang was not surprised by this situation, and without saying a word, he winked to the side, and even though Brother Longteng, who was guarding this place, rushed into the trapped formation, he directly brought out the most vicious blood clan who yelled just now.

After getting out of the formation, the seemingly weak blood race suddenly rose up and wanted to break free, but the monk Longteng who was capturing him was not weak, and he had been prepared for a long time, so how could he let him succeed.

With three punches and two kicks, the blood race was knocked to the ground.

In the sleepy formation, the eyes of the other blood races were tearing apart and they shouted endlessly, but no one paid any attention to them.

Huang Liang put his hands behind his back, looked down at the blood race in front of him, and asked lightly, "What's the name?"

Although he doesn't understand the way of torture and interrogation, after all, he has knowledge and experience and knows that it is not appropriate to act too hastily at this time, so he didn't inquire about the information of the blood race and the blood world as soon as he came up, but was trying to get the blood race to speak. If the other party speaks, there will be hope for the follow-up.

"Call me grandpa!" The vampire raised his head, his eyes were full of blood, and he glared fiercely at Huangliang. Although his breath was weak, his aura was completely fierce.

Huang Liang nodded lightly, and didn't talk nonsense with him, just raised a finger and pointed at his forehead, and there was a faint flash of thunder on the fingertip.

A trace of fear and panic flashed in the ferocious blood race eyes.

Lei Fa has a very strong restraint on the blood race, and the monks in the Longteng world already know this. Anyway, the previous battle in Medicine Valley gave Longteng a basic understanding of the blood race.

Seeing that Huang Liang's finger was approaching, the blood race still wanted to resist, but how could such a weak body resist?

Pointing the fingertips on the blood clan's forehead, in an instant, thunder surged, enveloping the blood clan completely.

There was a piercing sound, and the Thunder Snake wandered on the blood clan, disillusioned, and the blood clan immediately screamed hoarsely as if they were in great torment and pain.

"Excellent, excellent!" Great Monk Guangjing lowered his eyebrows, fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited some scriptures.

Lei Guang suddenly subsided, and the tortured blood seemed to have all his bones broken, and fell limply on the ground.

"What's the name?" Huang Liang asked lightly again.

"I...it's...you...grandfather!" The vampire responded with gritted teeth.

Huang Liang pointed at him again, and the thunder surged again.

After a while, he stopped and asked the same question.

After doing this more than a dozen times, the already weak blood race had no vitality at all, and was tortured to death abruptly.

But even if it was death, he did not obey Huang Liang's will, and his bones were hard beyond imagination.

Cultivator Long Teng, who was guarding here, felt chills all over his body, secretly thinking to himself, if they were easy to deal with, they might not have the backbone of a blood race, and they might be recruited under such torture.

This has nothing to do with the quality of morality, nor the fear of life and death. In fact, when the torture you endure exceeds your limit, your will will collapse.

A blood race was tortured to death, and Huang Liang didn't care. From the beginning to the end, his expression was as calm as water, giving the blood race a feeling of "this person kills like numb, with a vicious heart".

But in fact, Huang Liang had never done such a thing after living such an old age.

In the past, no matter how evil he met, he would just kill them and never torture them.

But the blood race involves the future of the Dragon Realm, so even if he doesn't like it, even if he has never done it before, he must adapt, and he must not show any flaws on his face.

Only in this way can the vampires fear him and be jealous of him. When his image in the vampire's mind evolves into a person who is more vicious than them, the vampire's psychological defense will be broken by itself.

The process of torturing the blood clan is also a psychological game, Huang Liang, who is mature and mature, will not understand this truth.

Another blood race was brought up. Although his expression was still fierce, there was a trace of fear hidden in the eyes looking at Huang Liang.

The companion was brutally tortured to death by Lei Fa, no matter how hard their bones were, they couldn't remain indifferent.

Do it right!

Huang Liang asked a question, and then gave the blood clan a finger of thunder.

However, no matter what kind of torture those blood races suffered, they never let go, and shouted at Huang Liang, some took the initiative to attack Huang Liang just to die quickly, and some blood races gritted their teeth from beginning to end without saying a word Yes, the teeth are all crushed...

After half an hour, there were four corpses of blood races beside them.

However, there was no information about the blood race, not even the names of the blood race.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

A vampire is so stubborn, perhaps because of his heart, but every vampire is like this, that is the characteristic of the race.

These aliens not only have extremely aggressiveness, extremely treacherous methods, but also extremely tenacious temperament. Facing such an enemy is undoubtedly a nightmare.

The fourth blood race died, and Huang Liang looked at the remaining blood races with a hesitant expression.

It's not that there is any moral burden. As a monk in the Dragon Realm, and even more so as the suzerain of the Emperor Tianzong, he will not have the slightest sympathy for these invaders, because kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own people.

If he could inquire about the blood race's information, perhaps he could save many casualties in the Soaring Dragon Realm.

But he could see that according to the current situation, even if he tortured all the blood races here to death, he might not be able to find useful information.

It is not easy for the blood race to be captured alive. If this opportunity is missed, it may be difficult to obtain information.

Several blood races undoubtedly saw his hesitation, and they all provocatively shouted.

"Hey!" Huang Liang sighed. Momentum will weaken once he hesitates. His hesitation for a moment undoubtedly made all his previous efforts useless. Is there anyone who is proficient in torture?"

He didn't ask Master Guangjing, the great monks of Jingang Temple have always been compassionate, how could there be such a means.

Yuan Changcun said leisurely: "The academy is full of scholars!"

How can scholars go to torture others?That's not insulting.

In the final analysis, the three overlord sects are all Huanghuang Shangzong, no one is proficient in these useless methods, and when they need to use them, they find that no one can use them.

"I heard the screams from afar, and I thought you were doing something."

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

Everyone followed their gazes, only to find that it was the little fairy doctor strolling in. She stood beside Lu Ye and asked, "Did you ask me anything?"

Huang Liang smiled wryly and shook his head: "I couldn't ask anything."

The little fairy doctor looked gentle: "How about letting me try?"

Huang Liang was surprised: "Fellow Daoists can try it, but these blood races are very hard-nosed."

The little fairy doctor smiled kindly: "It doesn't matter if you try it. If you have a hard mouth... it may not be impossible to pry it open."

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes, and instinctively distanced himself from the little fairy doctor.

The little fairy doctor noticed something, looked at him and said, "What's wrong, little friend?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered an old friend." The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched slightly.

They are both medical practitioners, with the same face, and with the same kind smile, Lu Ye inevitably has some not-so-good memories.

"My friend's old friend must be a very interesting person, so that I can never forget it." The little fairy doctor smiled sweetly, and she looked at the guards: "Please bring them all up."

The guards looked at Huang Liang with questioning eyes, Huang Liang pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)