Rebirth of Wild Fire

Chapter 2503 The joy of victory

Latest website: Lu Yang was so painful that he could not speak. He had always looked down on the lower gods before. With the Blazing Demon God teaching him, he even despised the upper gods. Now he felt the strongest blow from the lower gods of the Nightmare tribe. He It's really painful.

But can this pain defeat him? impossible!

Lu Yang only had one intact eye left in his soul state. He stared at Du Lei, his whole body was obviously shaking with severe pain, but he still showed a sneer and said word by word: "Tell me everything you have seen." Use the torture on me once, and even if I shout a word of pain, I will not be sorry for the brothers who died fighting for me."

In the past, Fei Yang was willing to die in order to deceive the dragon orcs into entering Bandarsburg. Later, there were so many Iron-Blooded Brotherhood soldiers who fought to the death against various races in other worlds under his orders. Whenever Lu Yang shouted out a word of pain, it would be... It is disrespectful to those dead brothers. If he dares to fear pain and death, he will have no shame to live.

"You're still being tough, let's see how long you can keep it up." Du Lei laughed wildly and continued to torture Lu Yang with the soul knife.

one day

two days

three days

When the time came to the tenth day, Du Lei stopped the soul knife in his hand, stared sarcastically at Lu Yang, who was in the soul state without a piece of intact skin, and asked: "Finally, are you happy? Are you happy?" Don’t you want me to continue?”

None of the enemies who were once brought to the Thirty-third Tribulation by Du Lei - the Tribulation of Pain - could last for a day. Du Lei spent ten days punishing Lu Yang just because he hated Lu Yang. If it hadn't been for him His body can no longer bear it, and he will continue to be chopped alive.

Lu Yang had been stabbed more than 30,000 times in these ten days. He was already in pain and his consciousness was blurred. However, whenever he couldn't hold on anymore, the thoughts of Fei Yang, Zhang Zibo and others who died in battle would appear in his mind. Brother's face.

There is no concept of time in the fantasy world. Lu Yang can only calculate the passage of time by the number of times Du Lei cuts him with a knife. Now that he heard Du Lei's words, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he said with force: "It's been ten days, how long can you hold on to your body outside? Your original intention of using the thirty-three calamities was to make me lose myself in the illusion, but this painful calamity couldn't make me lose at all. On the contrary, it made me more and more angry. You're sober, you can't hold on any longer."

Du Lei was stunned. He didn't expect that Lu Yang could still say such strong words after being chopped by him for more than 30,000 times. He said angrily: "You, how can you hold on? I don't believe it. You are just pretending. You want to lie to me, right? I will never be fooled. Let’s see how long you can keep your words.”

Du Lei had never had a brother in his life, and he had never experienced the feeling of others dying for him or dying for his beliefs. He would only think that absolute pain could make his opponent surrender, so he drew out his soul knife and continued to slash at Lu Yang crazily.

Three thousand three hundred dollars is one day. When another day passed, Du Lei stared at Lu Yang crazily and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Lu Yang shook his head.

Du Lei cut off one more day. This was already the twenty-eighth day, and his body could no longer bear it in Bandalsberg.

The blazing heat had caused his body to burn, and he had to use the remaining magic power to deal with Lu Yang and force Lu Yang to surrender in order to survive.

"Give up, don't hold on anymore, you're already fine."

"Your friends will be proud of you. You endured the most powerful spell of a lower god for 28 days."

"They are not worth your life. You should have your own life. It is right that you should live only for you."

"How about joining forces with me? If we work together, we will definitely rule the entire other world."

Du Lei persuaded Lu Yang over and over again. He thought that Lu Yang couldn't save face and couldn't let go of his arrogant dignity and honor, but these words sounded like nonsense to Lu Yang's ears.

Lu Yang raised his head with difficulty, stared into Du Lei's eyes, and said: "If the brothers who died in the battle knew that I surrendered at the last moment, how would they look down on me? Since my brother stood in front of me, From the moment you die for me, my life and death are no longer in my own hands. Stop trying to persuade me and just think about your last words. If there is anything else you need to explain, I will definitely help you if I can."

"No, that's impossible. It's impossible for you not to be afraid of death. It's impossible for you not to be afraid of this kind of pain. I know you're in pain. You don't want to hold on anymore, right? You're just pretending, right?" Du Lei grabbed Lu Yang's soul and went crazy. of shaking.

Lu Yang, whose soul was riddled with holes, fainted from the pain in an instant. When he woke up again, it was already a day later.

There was only one day left, which drove Du Lei completely into madness. The soul knife in his hand was no longer to torture Lu Yang, but to stab Lu Yang's head, heart, and throat crazily, causing Lu Yang died in various ways.

This day seemed to be as long as ten thousand years. Every second and every moment, he was going to die again. He didn’t know how long it had been. Lu Yang suddenly found that the pain disappeared and he reappeared. In the space of Bandalsberg, he was leaning against the wall of the castle, with no wounds on his body and no scars on his soul.

The Blazing Demon God squatted in front of him and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Lu Yang smiled weakly and said, "I persisted."

The Blazing Demon God was a little surprised and asked: "Do you know this is not in an illusion? How did you do it?"

Lu Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "My intuition told me, I believe what I saw with my eyes is true."

The Blazing Demon God breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought I needed to prove it in many ways, but I never thought you were really talented in this area.

I was to blame for what happened this time. I originally thought that Du Lei released the thirty-third calamity by himself. It was very easy for me to break it. I didn't expect that he used a magic circle to release it. There was a middle god magic crystal hidden in his body. The magic circle formed can release spells at any time. You are so strong that you have survived the suffering. "

Lu Yang chuckled and asked, "You're not bad either. You can feel my pain every moment."

The Blazing Demon God smiled, helped Lu Yang up and walked towards Du Lei's body, and said: "I am the King of Gods. My honor and dignity tell me that I must never surrender, but I didn't expect that you could persist and come here." , you are a true warrior and a strong man qualified to become the God King."

Lu Yang was a little surprised and said, "Does this make you qualified to be the God King?"

The Blazing Demon God said: "Be prepared. One day in the future, when you are promoted from Lord God to God King, you will suffer even more intense pain than this."

"It's really not easy." Lu Yang said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry about that for now, just feel the joy of victory." The Blazing Demon God pointed at Du Lei, who had been burned to coke, and said: "The original soul of the lower god level, the pure blood of the Nightmare clan, the soul knife, and the The treasures Du Lei has accumulated over tens of thousands of years belong to you," said the Blazing Demon God.

A ball of red flame ignited in Lu Yang's hand, burning Du Lei's body into red crystal. Then he shattered the spatial crack in Du Lei's heart with a palm. Suddenly, countless treasures fell out of it.

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