Ye Chen's voice seemed to come from the eighteenth level of hell!

Echoing throughout the mine, the cold is bone-broken!

"Xiaoshu, prepare me the recovery potion. Today I will use the criminal law that has been named since the creation of the world and the earth to use it on this scum!"

"Don't worry, master, there are 37 bottles of recovery potions of various levels. Even if they are not enough, you can buy them in the system store! You can torture them no matter how you want!" Xiaoshu said loudly.

In reality, the knife in Ye Chen's hand was like a bright and dazzling silver flower, completely blooming.

Accompanied by screams, the flesh and blood on Zhang Mazi's body began to fall one by one.

"Ah! You must die a little bit, ahhh! You must die a little bit, I don't agree, I don't agree!"

In an instant, the pale bones were exposed from Zhang Mazi's body.

Arms, big, legs, chest.

It was the torture that Ye Chen had used.

Blood flowed like a river, and Zhang Mazi's voice quickly became weaker.

"Put the medicine!" Ye Chen used a knife to open the mouth of Mazi.

"Okay!" Xiaoshu said, a small portal opened, and a bottle of recovery potion that had been opened was directly blocked in Zhang Mazi's mouth.

Accompanied by a white light, Zhang Mazi's injuries began to recover quickly.

He is just an ordinary person, and even the lowest level recovery potion has the effect of it, it is enough to completely recover.

Both ears grew out, the flesh on the body also grew out, and the broken toes grew out.

If it weren't for the thick layer of flesh and blood piled up next to it, it would be unimaginable that this was a tortured person.

"Boss, his spirit has not yet recovered. Do you need to exchange for soul recovery potion?" Xiaoshu asked.

"Redeem it, use it for me. Even if I lose money today, I will make this guy pay the price." Ye Chen said.

"Okay!" Xiaoshu opened a portal again and poured Zhang Mazi a bottle of soul recovery potion.

Soon, under the influence of the drug, Zhang Mazi's consciousness became clear.

But before he could fully understand, he screamed.

His ears are gone again!

"I said, even if you die, I will make you alive. I will do what I say, I am afraid you are not as tough as before!" Ye Chen said, swinging the knife again, and Zhang Mazi's other ear was gone.

"Ah! I've fought with you!"

This time, Zhang Mazi stood up suddenly and rushed towards Ye Chen frantically.

But before he could meet Ye Chen, he was affected by an invisible force and suddenly bowed his body and flew backwards.

The person was in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, bounced slightly, and his spine was broken!

My eyes rolled and I fainted.

"Little Tree, potion, wake up!"

Ye Chen went up and stabbed Zhang Mazi directly in the stomach, cutting it hard.

Xiaoshu understood that two bottles of medicine were poured directly on the wound in his stomach and could still flow into his stomach.

In fact, you don’t have to drink it. As long as you touch the blood or body fluids in the human body, the recovery medicine can work.

Even if it touches the skin, it will still work, but it only takes effect slowly.

In the live broadcast room, the audience's scalp was numb.

"The judge was really angry this time. He was so cruel, and he tortured again and again!"

"Who can he blame himself for his own death? Not to mention the judge, even I want to go up and deal with him. He can say anything that even a beast can't say, and it's not an exaggeration to punish him!"

"Boss, add salt, add salt!"

"Damn it, you should cook up here?"

But Ye Chen was reminded and sneered: "Good idea, why didn't I think about adding salt?"

On the ground, Zhang Mazi, who had just woken up from the effect of the drug, suddenly turned pale: "No, no, don't come here!"

Ye Chen directly asked Xiaoshu to exchange him a pack of 500 grams of fine salt from the system store.

Then the knife in his hand was swung out, cut wounds on Zhang Mazi's body, and cut off the flesh in one piece!

Then he suddenly tore open the salt bag in his hand and sprinkled the fine salt on Zhang Mazi's wound.

When the salt encounters blood, it melts instantly, and then begins to erode the wound.

Zhang Mazi's eyes suddenly widened, then he arched his waist and let out an extremely shrill scream.

It was even far beyond the screams he had before being lingchi.

"Damn it! You're amazing, brother, who is out of your way!"

"The brothers upstairs do a pretty job!"

"Damn, why didn't I expect that we couldn't go over and deal with that scum, but we can give advice to the judge!"

"That's right, brothers, send all those who have any good ideas and let the judge have a good look!"

"Boss, I have an idea to roast his hands and let him eat the meat by himself. It's definitely ruthless!"

"Damn it, you're cruel!"

"Is this too cruel? Will he be chewing meat?"

On the mine, Ye Chen, under the pitch-black robe, chuckled: "Not bad, I have adopted this opinion. I just put salt in it, and it is not considered a bad treatment for him! He ate other people's meat and drink other people's blood. Let him taste his own today and see what it feels like!"

"Fire Escape Small Fireball!" Ye Chen inserted his knife to the ground, quickly formed seals with both hands, and suddenly spit out a fireball from his mouth, landing on Zhang Mazi's arm, and it immediately made a sizzling sound.

"Ah! It's on fire!"

Zhang Mazi shook his arm hard, but soon realized that his right hand had completely lost consciousness.

"You turtle grandson, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Zhang Mazi looked at his burnt hands and let out a shrill cry.

But the next moment, he screamed.

The burns began to occur on the numb arms.

People who have been burned may know that the wound will be numb and unconscious when it is just injured, but after a few seconds, it will start to hurt severely.
Chapter completed!