Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1132 Extortion



C1132 Extortion

0Exorcism.    

    

[Am I really going to die?]    

    

No...    

    

A strange look flashed across Dongfang Buer's eyes. The shock in his heart was indescribable.    

    

This was the power of a True King. The power of the formation just now had actually reached the True King!    

    

Under this violent thunderstorm, the other four companions who came with him were killed by the explosion.    

    

"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be someone alive." Looking at the figure who was coughing dryly, the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth rose slightly.    

    

The moment he attacked, Ao Lingchen thought that no one would be able to survive in front of him.    

    

He never thought that there would still be one who could survive.    

    

He did have some tricks up his sleeve.    

    

...    

    

"This is impossible!!!" Almost half of Dongfang Buer's body had sunk into the ground. His entire body had been charred black by the lightning.    

    

He looked at his companion who had died a tragic death not far away with great difficulty. He felt that the sky was dark, and despair was spreading everywhere. There was no hope at all.    

    

Those were all Half Step Martial King Experts!    

    

Why!?    

    

Why were the five Half Step Martial King unable to withstand a single blow from Ao Lingchen?    

    

Could it be that he was a True King?!    

    

Dongfang Buer looked around in despair, muttering the words' impossible 'in his mouth.    

    

He seemed to be unable to accept this fact, and was in a daze.    

    

To them, apart from those young tycoons, only the high and mighty Martial King Expert or even True King could destroy them with a single strike.    

    

Now, such an impossible task had appeared in front of him, and it was done by an enemy who had killed them.    

    

Fear and despair were the only things left in his heart.    

    

Bang! Bang...    

    

As Dongfang Buer moved his head in pain, a large number of stone bricks around him fell and rolled down.    

    

With just a small movement, Dongfang Buer could feel that his body was being torn apart by an indescribable terrifying force.    

    

Dongfang Buer desperately wanted to die.    

    

At this moment, he really wanted to die.    

    

He really wanted to experience pain.    

    

For the first time, he realized that death was something that people yearned for.    

    

Dongfang Buer's face was twisted, and he looked at Ao Lingchen in despair. He wanted to beg Ao Lingchen to kill him, but he found out that he couldn't even use the strength to speak.    

    

He had already reached his limit.    

    

He looked at Ao Lingchen with pleading eyes.    

    

He no longer held any hope of killing Ao Lingchen.    

    

Ao Lingchen's ability to destroy everything with a wave of his hand had left him with only despair.    

    

Dongfang Buer had no doubt that if the person facing the thunderstorm was their leader, Xue Yun, he was afraid that he would be destroyed by the energy released by the thunderstorm.    

    

"You came here to kill me, and I thought you were a strong man. But now, it seems like you are just a group of slightly stronger ants. You aren't even qualified to be remembered by my enemies."    

    

The intense killing intent in Ao Lingchen's eyes slowly faded. He slowly walked to Dongfang Buer's side, who seemed to be on the verge of death.    

    

He did not do anything. He did not do anything like stepping on the opponent's head or chest.    

    

He didn't look down on ___ either.    

    

He just looked at him quietly. "Tell me, apart from sending a few of you to kill me, did Yan Hui send anyone else?"    

    

Ao Lingchen wasn't afraid of how strong the people Yan Hui sent to kill him were. He just wanted to know how many flies they sent.    

    

It would be best if they could kill them all at once. It would be very annoying if one of them came out from time to time.    

    

When Dongfang Buer heard Ao Lingchen's voice, he seemed to have regained his senses.    

    

His weak voice trembled a little. "Please, please kill me. Kill me."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

" Do you want to die? "    

    

"Do you want a quick death?!"    

    

Ao Lingchen calmly looked at Dongfang Buer, who was begging him.    

    

His eyes were filled with coldness.    

    

Sometimes, if you don't want to die, you have the right to die.    

    

Sometimes, death was also a very extravagant thing.    

    

The burning pain in his body made Dongfang Buer's fingers, which were almost as white as bones, want to dig into the rocks on the ground. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Yes, I beg of you, kill me!"    

    

The intense pain in his body was even more terrifying than death. He almost couldn't bear it anymore. He wished he could die immediately.    

    

To die a happy death was the thing that he longed for the most at this moment.    

    

Ao Lingchen revealed a smile, "If you want to die a quick death, then just say it."    

    

"How many flies are waiting for me?"    

    

"How are you going to deal with me?"    

    

Ao Lingchen was very reasonable.    

    

You want to have fun.    

    

Sure!    

    

Bring something in exchange.    

    

As if he had thought of something, Dongfang Buer's face froze for a moment.    

    

However, the intense pain on his body caused his face to distort again.    

    

"Kill me."    

    

"I beg you."    

    

"Kill me!"    

    

Dongfang Buer did not answer Ao Lingchen's question. He just begged Ao Lingchen to kill him.    

    

"I said, if you want to be happy, you can. Tell me what I want to know."    

    

Ao Lingchen narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that Yan Hui would only send a few useless people like Dongfang Buer to deal with him.    

    

Therefore, Ao Lingchen guessed that these people were just spies. He was afraid that there were even stronger ones who wanted to deal with him.    

    

For example, the Heavenly Pride on the Hidden Dragon Rank.    

    

Ao Lingchen wasn't afraid, but if he knew about it beforehand, it would be a guarantee for his safety.    

    

It would be best if he knew who the person who came to kill him was, and he would be able to guard against it in advance.    

    

After hearing Ao Lingchen's words, Dongfang Buer's body trembled, as if he could barely resist the tearing pain coming from his body.    

    

As if he had thought of something, he blurted out subconsciously, "How do you know that it wasn't just the five of us who came to kill you?"    

    

Ao Lingchen smiled, "You guys are too weak. How can you kill me with your puny abilities?"    

    

"Speak. If you don't speak, I'm going to add fire to the pain in your body."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Lingchen raised his right foot slowly.    

    

Then, he placed it on Dongfang Buer's charred right arm.    

    

Bang!    

    

A very soft sound was heard.    

    

When Ao Lingchen placed his foot on the charred arm, Dongfang Buer did not feel anything.    

    

But only a few seconds had passed.    

    

He felt as if his arm had been pierced by countless sharp needles. The pain on his body seemed to have been magnified.    

    

This pain was even more intense than when he had sprinkled salt on his wound.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Dongfang Buer did not have time to catch his breath as he crazily screamed.    

    

Looking at the screaming Dongfang Buer, Ao Lingchen smiled and said, "Speak. If you don't speak, you will suffer even more than this."    

    

Dongfang Buer felt as if his brain had been invaded by pain.    

    

All that was left was a crazy scream.    

    

Seeing this, Ao Lingchen frowned slightly.    

    

"Looks like you feel that this bit of pain isn't strong enough. You can still hold on."    

    

"Looks like I should add some ingredients for you."    

    

Dongfang Buer kept silent, and Ao Lingchen also became more and more unhappy.    

    

His patience was limited.    

    

Dongfang Buer was roaring in his heart. I will speak, I will speak.    

    

He looked at Ao Lingchen with a face of despair.    

    

He said.    

    

But it was too painful, he couldn't say anything.    

    

"I..."    

    

"Say it..."    

    

Clenching his teeth tightly, Dongfang Buer blurted out two words.    

    

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