Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters violent battlefield (IV)
The golden hourglass rotated in the void, and the whole world seemed to have become a mirror in the mirror at this moment, and Feren and the Snowbird also felt that the mirror in front of them began to shrink quickly, as if they were being pulled apart by each other...
Until Faren reached out.
A touch of light silver silk thread appeared silently in the air, then flashed away, and then the world was shattered.
"Bang!!"
The fragments of the space burst in an instant, and the powerful airflow that gushed out roared and spread out. The old man took two steps back and his body shook slightly. He looked pale and stared at Feiren tightly, but the hourglass in his hand did not move further.
"You never beat me back then. What gave you the illusion that you can beat me now?"
Feiren turned his right hand with black gloves and looked at the old man with a smile.
"Do you really think your little trick of operating space has for me? Space, time, and everything is just a puzzle for me to cut. A guy like you who is just starting out, don't expect to beat me if you learn for another hundred years. This is attribute restraint. Just lie down and wait for death...... Take action, Snowbird."
"Okay, leave it to me!"
Hearing Feiren's order, Snowbird cheered happily. She didn't care about the murderous gaze of the old man opposite, and walked to the child in front of the crystal ball and stared at him.
"Well, how do you deal with you..."
"Save, save me, grandpa!!"
Looking at the snow bird in front of him, the boy's face turned pale. He turned his head and looked at the old man, stretched out his hand and slapped the transparent crystal wall in front of him. When he heard the child's crying, the old man's face turned pale.
"Let him go, the child is innocent!"
"Innocent? We were also innocent back then. What's the point of saying this? For us, we only want to kill or not, but we can't kill it."
As he said, Faren took another sip of the cigar and snapped his fingers.
“Hand it.”
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The scream sounded, and under the gaze of the snowbird, the boy imprisoned in the crystal ball suddenly began to roll in pain. The water in his body began to evaporate at a rapid speed. The originally plump skin began to become shriveled and stiff, and the boiling high temperature in the blood made him feel even more painful. He was just a child after all, and unlike Ai Luka and others who grew up in the wasteland, he was born in a warm and rich environment and had never suffered much since he was a child. Perhaps it was the end of the world because of his naughtyness that he did not give him a spanking. Now, the merciless pain imposed on him by the snowbird made him understand what real cruelty is.
"Stop it, kid, my kid!!"
"No! You devils!! I curse you all to hell!!"
"Let him go!! Let him go ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Looking at the tragedy in front of him, the other people imprisoned in the crystal ball shouted one after another. They beat the crystal wall hard and wailed and cursed at Feiren and the snowbird. But this was not touched at all. They just stared at the boy in front of him quietly, wailing and rolling his body, and then slowly stopped struggling, starting from his hands and feet, all the water was completely evaporated by the snowbird without mercy. The boy's skin was tightly wrapped around the bones, his muscles were completely shriveled and collapsed, and his eyes burst out tightly. He stretched out his hand in despair, looking at the old man not far away, and then completely stopped breathing.
“How does it feel?”
Feiren threw away the cigar and glanced at the snowbird, who took a deep breath and waved his hand hard.
"It's great! How do you feel now? Ah? Does your grandson feel good when he dies alive in front of you? After you betray us, we will completely destroy it for you to see!!"
"Doctor, Snowbird, you...... These inhumane bastards!!"
The old man held his hands tightly, and the veins swelled up, while Feiren glanced at him and took out another cigar.
"The whole family of a betrayer died. Everyone made a vow when he joined the team, and you were no exception. So when you betrayed, you should have known that today will be there. Keeping trust is the basic principle of people. Since you betrayed, then we say we want to kill your whole family, and we have to kill your whole family. This is a matter of integrity and has nothing to do with human nature. You must not be trustworthy, otherwise, what is the difference between it and a salted fish? Snowbird, next."
"receive!"
Snowbird clapped her hands excitedly, then she turned around and then focused her eyes on another woman.
"Seeing that you are dressing very luxuriously, your life must be very comfortable? Then you are the ones, come on!"
"Go to death! You bitch!! You bitch!! If you kill my son, I will not let you go!! I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!!"
Hearing the snowbird's words, the woman in luxurious clothes stood up and threw herself on the crystal wall without fear, her eyes were red, and she glared at the snowbird like a beast. However, the snowbird did not react at all to her curse. She just sneered and stared at the woman in front of her. Then, waves of white cold air emerged from the woman's body.
The woman's hands gradually became cold and numb, and her fingertips began to become thick and dark. It seemed as if she had encountered coldness in the snow and ice, her body began to tremble. The blood slowly stopped flowing, and even so, the woman still stared at the snow bird without fear and cursed loudly.
But slowly, her voice began to gradually become smaller, and at this moment, others also shouted in horror.
In front of everyone, the woman began to fall down from the tip of her fingers, rotting, losing her blood circulation, and the frozen and cracked muscles fell off the bones. What was even more terrifying was that during this process, the woman not only did not die, but was still in the same spirit. She widened her eyes in horror, looking at her gradually losing hands, and had no idea what to say.
"When did you turn the skill tree point into this?"
Seeing this scene, Feilun was also shocked. He was a "doctor" after all, so he naturally knew that there were many ways to achieve similar effects. However, it was not easy to do this with the temperature of the snowbird. This was at the level of "micro-operation". Feilun did not remember that the snowbird had such ability in the past.
Or, her ability was not as strong as this before.
"Of course."
He looked at the woman in front of him with pride and became more and more frightened. The snow bird raised his head as if he had successfully completed some experiment.
"I thought more than once when I was hibernating how to deal with this bastard after catching this bastard. Now it seems that all these can be used!"
Sure enough, the sleep I have been sleeping for the past few decades is really not in vain.
"No, please, let me go...please..."
I have to admit that the snowbird's torture method is much more terrifying than before. Any normal person will not feel good when he sees the flesh on his body falling down piece by piece. At this moment, the woman's spirit is almost on the verge of collapse. She almost cried and shouted at the snowbird. When she heard the woman's crying, the snowbird just stretched out her fingers and slid her ears.
"Shut up."
Accompanied by the snowbird's words, the next moment, the woman's mouth suddenly disappeared. She grew up and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. Then, she saw her chin gradually tearing, and the skin on her cheeks seemed to be torn open like melted plastic. When she saw this scene, the others screamed in horror.
"Snowbird, stop me!!!"
Seeing this scene, the old man who had originally clenched his fists next to him could not bear it anymore. He suddenly raised his hands and the hourglass began to rotate again. Then the sky above Faren and others' heads suddenly began to twist and deform. In just a blink of an eye, a majestic mountain range emerged from it, falling silently in the space as if it had broken through a bubble.
"Snowbird, Doctor! If you don't stop, I will kill you all-"
However, before the old man finished speaking, Feiren raised his little finger with his right hand, and countless silver lights flashed in an instant. Then the mountain range that was thousands of meters high turned into dust and spread out in the air, scattering like dark clouds.
"It's really a cold tea. I haven't shown up for decades. The younger generation dares to talk to me like this. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't call me grandpa obediently... Snowbird, keep going, I'll meet him."
With a cold snorting, Feren reached out and pulled the black gloves he wore on his hand.
Chapter completed!