Chapter 835 (1/2)

What he likes is the fun of playing with sentient beings and enjoying the process. As long as he can feel happy and interesting, everything is not a problem. If gambling also undermines fairness, it will become boring. This kind of thing is not good.

”It's cruel and cruel. 129600 knives. How can a person cut so many knives and remove so much flesh and blood? It's impossible. If you really do this, you will die.”

”The clown is so poisonous and cruel.”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes at the clown became very dignified and very bad. It's all about human life.

Lingchi is one of the most cruel criminal laws in ancient dynasties.

Lingchi, also known as lingchi, is what people call ”thousands of cuts”. Lingchi punishment first appeared in the Five Dynasties and was officially named in the Liao Dynasty. Since then, it was stipulated as a legal punishment in the Jin, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, which is the most cruel death penalty. A total of 3357 knives need to be used, and the last knife, that is, the 3357 knife, needs to stab the criminal to death in order to succeed.

This is still more than 3000 knives. What the clown said is even more terrible. He not only needs to shave off pieces of flesh and blood himself, but also needs 129600 knives. It is more ferocious and terrible than ordinary lingchi.

”Come, there are warriors among you.”

The clown shouted to the monster army and said, ”as long as you choose to participate in the bet, or even survive, we will give him freedom, break away from today's miscellaneous soldier sequence and become a real eternal night saint. However, the premise is that you must survive and win this bet for us.”

His words, even if all the racial armies in the monster Legion are in a desire to kill and destroy, we can still understand the meaning. This is the clown's ability.

Bang!!

The temptation to become an eternal night saint is an irresistible thing for the monster army. I don't want to think about it. I step forward quickly. Unexpectedly, all the soldiers of the whole monster army move forward. Obviously, the temptation to become an eternal night saint, for them, even at the cost of their lives.

The real eternal night saint is no longer a miscellaneous soldier on the battlefield. He has no feelings and only knows killing and destruction. But to qualify and awaken the blood. Getting stronger is the most basic instinct of any creature.

Now, this opportunity is in front of us. These monster armies naturally flock to them, and no one wants to miss them, even if they die.

”Since everyone is willing, let's choose one at random. Just you.”

The clown was satisfied with the performance of the monster army.

He pointed at the middle of the army and saw that in the army, a burly yellow scarf warrior wearing a yellow scarf flew up in the air and fell into the battlefield. At the same time, a strange light fell on him. Keep drilling into the body. With the integration of the divine light, we can see that the indifference, killing, destruction and destruction in his eyes began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A little bit to restore normal thinking.

”Meet the clown.”

After regaining his mind, the yellow scarf warrior bowed directly to the clown and said.

Obviously, all the seven emotions and six desires have been restored, but they still don't regard themselves as a member of the Terran, or they don't regard themselves as a Terran on the eternal continent, but another race.

”Well, you'll take part in this competition. If you win, you'll be the eternal night saint. If you lose, you'll die.” the clown said with a smile, then looked at Yi Tianxing and asked, ”how about you choose a good candidate?”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of countless soldiers on the wall trembled.

Lingchi is 129600 dollars. This is a nightmare. No one can ignore it. Even on the city wall, all the officers and men were ready to die on the battlefield before coming. But lingchi, no matter who it is, there is a trace of hesitation in his heart. This is everyone's instinct from life.

However, then a large number of soldiers shouted, ”my Lord, I am willing to go to the gambling fight.”

After hesitation, it was replaced by a touch of firmness.

How can they be compared by the army of monsters outside.

Absolutely not.

”Let me do it.”

At this time, Jiuming bowed and asked for a fight: ”the last general is willing to participate in the gambling fight. It's just lingchi. The last general is not afraid of death. What about lingchi? Moreover, I have a way to protect my life and have a greater chance to survive. I won the bet for the king. I'm easy and can't lose.”

Jiuming's face showed a firm color. His eyes twinkled with determination.

The name of his nine lives was not taken for nothing. Although his combat power was not said to be the top and life-saving means, he asked himself that not many people could compare with himself.

”Are you sure, this is lingchi, and it's just a gambling fight. We don't necessarily have to win.”

Yi Tianxing looked at Jiuming and felt a little moved in his heart.

This way of fighting is too cruel. To be honest, it can be done to the enemy. If it is to one's own people, even him, there is no tolerance in his heart. These soldiers are not goods. It's cruel to bet their lives.

Before the fight, he didn't expect that the clown would put forward such a way.

”With the permission of the king, the end will be willing to go.”

Jiuming still knelt down on one knee and looked firmly at Yi Tianxing.

It was Dayi that kept them alive. Up to now, there has always been a kind of worship, gratitude and enthusiasm for Yi Tianxing.

”OK, this is a two turn yin-yang pill. It contains the power of Yin-Yang creation. If you feel you can't stick to it, take it immediately. Even if you lose, you have to keep your life. If you have life, you can have everything. Life is more important than winning.”