Even if all the masters were attacked by surprise when they were weak, they would definitely have been besieged and died by a large number of powerful enemies.

How on earth could he do this just by relying on his Tianxia Alliance?

Ye Zunlong had many questions in his mind and wanted to ask them all.

I want to get the answer from Chijia Shenzi.

But just as Ye Zunlong finished asking the previous question, the stern look on the face of the Red-armored God Son became even more intense.

"Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't tell you!"

"How can you pry into the secrets of our Tianxia Alliance?"

Hearing this, Ye Zunlong frowned.

I didn't expect this red-armored son of God to be so shameless.

Immediately, a sneer appeared on Ye Zunlong's lips.

"I just gave you a chance."

"Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then I'll make it happen for you!"

As he spoke, light flashed in Ye Zunlong's hand, and the Ghost Mingqi Blood Blade appeared.

Immediately, in the terrified look of the Red-armored Son of God, Ye Zunlong stabbed the Red-armored Son of God in the abdomen.

The severe pain immediately made the Red-armored Son of God scream.

But just when the Red-armored Son of God thought it was over, Ye Zunlong twisted his wrist.

The Ghost Mingqi Blood Blade suddenly stirred up the internal organs of the Red-armored Son of God!

"ah!"

The screams of the Red-armored Son of God became louder and louder every time!

Just when he was in agony, he heard Ye Zunlong's devil-like voice.

"You can keep silent, and I don't mind stabbing you a few more times."

"Don't worry, I know some medical skills."

"As long as you still have breath, I will have a way to bring you back to life!"

"I have plenty of time, we can play slowly!"

After the words fell, Ye Zunlong drew out the Ghost Mingqi Blood Blade.

He stabbed the red-armored son of God again!

The heart-rending pain was so severe that the Red-armored Son of God wished he could die.

However, whenever he wanted to die, Ye Zunlong would always take out his silver needle and sew for him.

You can't die at all!

So, after half an hour of torture.

Ye Zunlong asked again.

Still the same problem.

But at this moment, the Red-armored Son of God still lost the vigor he had at the beginning.

He was covered in blood, almost no part of his body was intact, and he looked extremely miserable!

"It's better not to say it, right?"

Seeing that the Red-armored Son of God was still indifferent, Ye Zunlong nodded slightly.

Then he raised the Ghost Mingqi Blood Blade again, intending to stab the Red-armored Son of God.

But before the blade fell, the red-armored god son suddenly said excitedly.

"Ye... Sir, Sir! I was wrong, I beg you to let me go and spare my life!"

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't."

"Because these issues involve the core secrets of our Tianxia Alliance!"

"If you tell me, you will die!"

Hearing this, Ye Zunlong raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised.

Instead, he said coldly.

"If you don't tell me, you will die immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving the Red-armored Son of God a chance to beg for mercy, Ye Zunlong stabbed him several more times!

"ah!"

The heartbreaking pain came again.

For a time, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the Red-armored Son of God.

Compared with the people of the Tianxia Alliance, this Ye Zunlong is simply a devil!

This guy's knife is not fatal, but it can hit the most painful points with precision.

You can also treat his wounds in time, and then put a knife on the wounds!

The methods are extremely cruel!
Chapter completed!