Death Inquisitor

When he opened his eyes, there was a person who was shrouded by a black robe in front of him, and a mask was wearing a mask.

The foot of the mask has once again kicked himself on the ground ...

Jiang Feng only came and the hands crossed in his chest, and the other extra movements did not do.

Once again, the painful Jiang Feng, his eyes were full of blood, just like a mad beast. I have always seen my opponent, now different.

He has just experienced the death of death before, and now I am hit by people like a few points in my own fight, and I have no power to fight. This is for him. Mon shame.

Just, the combat power will not change because of his anger, Jiang Feng can feel the fighting level of this mask, which is better than him, there is no big place.

But he is doing, but only the passive beating like this. Not willing to accumulate in his heart, and it has always been suffering from pain.

The strength of the mask is very powerful, Jiang Feng is in the past, and the consciousness is now blurred. He knows that this will be killed by this mask.

He wants to resist, so he uses his own strength to stand up, and struggling to wavily waving his fist, and hitting the mask, but unfortunately, the final ending still did not change.

The mask is very easy to hold his fist, and fight against his in the temple, the feeling of dizziness makes his consciousness very quickly, and he fell on the ground after a while. .

The last idea before the death is that it is a feeling that is killed by people. In his sinful life, this kind of thing he did many times, just killed by others, this is his first time.

He thought this time was really an end, but he didn't expect that he woke up again. This time he was splamed with cold water. He has been tied to your chair, standing in him. In front of it is the mask.

This time, Jiang Feng, I have some movement of the mask. He has already started to break the big scream: "Death judge, you have this animal, if you have a book, let me kill me. What does it mean? Are you not very powerful? Come, come to kill me, I can tell you, if you have not killed me, then you will wait for me to kill you! "

Ye Chen's eyes were squatted, but he didn't like to hear his own words from the mouth of such sin. Ye Chen hit a knot, and only the masters didn't know where to take a small wooden hammer, and the eggs of Jiang Feng were ignited.

"what!"

The screams of the screams came out from Jiang Feng's mouth. In this empty big room, constantly echoing, this pain is the pain of being killed before, and the degree of pain is coming. More dramatic.

This is what he used to use the most likely. Now it is now in this kind of taste.

He understood that this means will make people feel more. He now understands, why just as long as you use this trick, even if you don't say anything, you know anything.

Ye Chen is rugged in his ear: "I will hate me like this, this painful taste is very uncomfortable? Nothing, this is just a beginning, think you want you to think of yourself Let's do something, you will feel that this is nothing to do with a nightmare ... Oh, there is still a difference, because you will not die, but you will hurt very much ... "

Jiang Feng was slightly a little better, and it was still faint pain. It was already too much to be better than the beginning, but his heart was incomparably painful.

There is too much fear in his eyes, and he is very clear that he has had many means when I have kill others. Now I have to change himself a kind of toilet, for him. It is an endless nightmare.

"No ... don't ..." Jiang Feng hurriedly swayed his head. When the arrogant arrived at the beginning, he couldn't see it: "I beg you ... I beg you to die, you killed me. , I know that I am guilty, you kill me! "

Jiang Feng will become this model, become so fear, in addition to the pain, it is also experienced the feeling of death twice.

Normal people have only one chance in this life, and I feel like a feeling of death. And Jiang Feng has experienced twice until now.

He is afraid ... The taste that feels that he will go down, it is really not good.

His fear makes him eager to end his life at this time.

Ye Chen suddenly listened to his pleadings, only asked him a question: "You have heard a lot of this kind of right, do you have any innocent people?"

Jiang Feng stopped his right for mercy, closed his mouth and worked hard. He wants to find a departure from his own memory to prove that he has been letting others, unfortunately ... not.

He has never let go of the person who asks him.

Ye Chen seems to see his inner heart: "Because you have never let go of others, even if it is once. So now, this is just a beginning ..."

"I beg you! I know yourself wrong!" Jiang Feng Hysical shouted: "I beg you? Give me the true death!"

Ye Chen looked at him in an indifferent manner.

The mask is very good to interpret what is unbained. The force and angle of his second hammer and the first time have no changes.

"what!"

Jiang Feng's scream instead of his beggar, just like the death sentence, for him, such pain is just a beginning, he still has a lot of pain to bear.

Wood hammer, when the mask squatted on the 134th, finally stopped.

Jiang Feng may not remember, but Ye Chen is very clear. This is the sum of the number of times he has done this kind of thing, there are not many times, it is also a lot.

Jiang Feng has been hurt, he feels that he is still alive, but the soul seems to have floated to the sky.

His crotch pain has no other feeling, the good part of the wood hammer is here. .