My Past Life Simulator Chapter 507

  As the so-called ten fingers connect to the heart, when a high-speed electric drill bit is inserted into the finger, the pain caused is not comparable to bamboo sticks, iron needles, or nails. The Mahayana Buddha was caught off guard, and a pang of pain forced him to jump up with a groan, his right hand tightly clutching the index finger of his left hand.

  He Zhao is indeed a genius doctor. Before, he was so angry that he might panic at any time, but he was alive and kicking after being healed by the pain treatment Dafa.

   "Don't worry, there are still nine!"

   Of course, he himself will suffer along with it. But the problem is that people have a lot of experience, and there is not much difference between a drill bit and a mosquito bite.

   "buzz buzz"

  The tattered fingers, covered with pieces of flesh, returned to normal after breathing. Immediately afterwards, the high-speed electric drill on the right hand was aimed at the rest of the fingers and inserted.

  Today, be sure to entertain the Mahayana Buddha and feel the enthusiasm from the enemy.

   "Aw!" "Aw!" "Aw!"

Needless to say, the ten fingers proceeded one by one. His whole body was like having Parkinson's, his hands were trembling and trembling all the time. It was a fluke that some men who had practiced their ancestral skills to perfection would be ashamed of themselves. Not as good as the situation.

"Comfortable?"

  Faced with the questioning of a demon in human skin, although he is a human being, the Mahayana Buddha showed the spirit of preferring death to surrender. He spat at the person not far away.

  Unfortunately, before reaching the tool pile, it fell halfway.

   "Interesting, if you act like this, I'll be even more excited." Ruthless Zhao's performance is no different from a pervert, or all perverts are the same.

  So, he stretched out his hand to pick up the soldering iron, then bent his arms and raised them in front of his chest, with his fingers stretched naturally and his palms facing outwards. The gesture looks a lot like the usual way people greet people when they meet acquaintances.

   "Hoo—"

  A large number of blazing flames burst out from the palm of the palm, and crazily impacted the soldering iron held in the other hand.

   After a while, the soldering iron was burning red, and even if it was far away, you could still feel the high temperature emitted by the iron.

   This thing is often seen in various ancient and spy war movies and TV dramas. It is often seen that the prison head takes it out of the charcoal brazier and presses the prisoner's chest and soles hard. Then there was a shrill howl, which made everyone who heard it terrified.

   "Come, come, I'll give you a chance to choose. Choose, poof."

  Regarding Ruthless Zhao's ridicule, and the [噗—] at the end, the older late-born child really couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood for the fourth time.

   I have to say that he really holds a grudge, and grudges are true revenge.

   "Don't choose? If that's the case, let's have an appetizer first." After the words fell, he opened his mouth and stuffed the soldering iron into his mouth amidst the horrified expressions on everyone's faces.

   "Chi Chi Chi—"

  A large puff of white smoke came out of his mouth. Buddha, who fell to the ground and was not as good as a chicken, covered his mouth with his hands tightly, and let out a painful moan from his throat.

   "giggle"

"Cool!"

  When the red iron returned to its original state, the instigator pulled out the instrument of torture from his mouth, and the mouth, tongue, and throat that had been burned by the high temperature recovered in an instant.

   "giggle"

  On the other side, Mahayana Buddha is still humming in pain.

   "How about it, swallowing the soldering iron, a unique skill!"

  Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard the words. If your resilience is not that strong, try the so-called unique skill again?

   The first one who shakes his head and quits is probably you, kid.

  Seeing his boss being tortured to death, he couldn't help being possessed. He got up with a bang, walked up to He Zhao, glared at him viciously, and then knelt down with a plop.

   "If you have offended me unintentionally, I hope that your lord will be generous and let us go. In the next life, I will make a straw ring to repay my kindness."

  To be honest, if you don't know what possession is, if you change it to ordinary people, you will be fooled.

"hehe."

  I congratulate someone who has never seen anyone before, let you wait for your revenge on me in the future, right?

  He has a very small mind, otherwise he would not have come here to torture people for more than three hundred years.

  From the beginning to the end, one principle must be implemented-when one's own side has an absolute advantage, it must be crazy, and if it can ride on the opponent's shit, it must lend paper.

   "A lot of nonsense."

   Kicking the possessed body away with one kick, he bent down and picked up the hacksaw.

   "Do you know what Ju Wu Xing is? I personally made a little improvement, and I will experiment with it today. Let you, an older late-born baby, have a good taste."

   The first sentence, beheading!

  His improvement is more **** and brutal, such as "chopping" the head with a hacksaw.

  The reflective hacksaw was placed across the front of the neck, holding the head and tail of the saw with both hands, and sawing his throat left and right, one after another. When operating the hacksaw, laughing while sawing, accompanied by gushing and splashing blood, let alone how terrifying the whole person is.

  The big guy's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but wonder for a while, who is the son of the goddess between us.

  Especially the white Yedi, watching the madness of the human beings not far away, wondered if the Buddha who was lying on the ground with his dead body was a fake.

   After all, compared with the two, the latter is more in line with the personality of the Witch's Son.

   "Puff!" "Puff!"

   "Poof—"

  Ruthless Zhao's head was sawed off in one piece, he threw away the hacksaw casually, grabbed the hair with one hand, and handed it forward.

  A sawn-off human head with a **** smile on his face.

   Mahayana Buddha?

  Leave it there for a swing.

  It really hurts!

   "The next step is to cut."

  刖: Pronounced as 刖 (yuè), an ancient torture, cutting off the feet.

   Of course, the tool is still a hacksaw.

   "Puff!" "Puff!"

   After a while, both feet were sawed off.

  Fozi's swing became more intense.

   "Cut hands and ears."

  Ears are easy to cut, and can be cut with a hacksaw.

   Only the hand is a bit laborious. After sawing off the left hand, the right hand reinstalled the head, and along the way the left hand was restored. The hacksaw was replaced with the newly recovered hand, and the saw was started again and again.

   "Poof—"

"Comfortable."

  Hu Ling: "."

  At this moment, even He, who is the second mother of Mahayana Buddha, still has doubts. Has my son been dropped by someone? The one next to him is actually a fake, and the one opposite is the real one.

  False Buddha son: weak, pitiful, helpless, in the face of ferocious and brutal human beings, acting like a little rabbit.

  True disciples of the Buddha: ferocious, cruel, vicious, vicious, vengeful, inhuman, outrageous, insane, intolerable by nature, driven to death, carved with eagle claws.

  Anyway, no matter how you look at it, no matter how the surname He looks like, it seems that the above words are all tailor-made for him.

   "The last and last, gouging eyes!"

   After finishing speaking, he reached out to pick up the electric drill and pushed the button.

   "Buzz buzz—"

   "Zizizi—"

  He aimed at the eyeball, and drilled down without hesitation.

"what!"

  Mahayana Buddha made a big swing suddenly, then covered his eyes and remained completely motionless. It's not that it was dropped, after all, it was a congenital miracle, so how could it be so hasty and violent.

   It's just that under the continuous torture, breaking through the threshold of pain that he can bear, the body will naturally activate the protection mechanism, making him unconscious.

   "Don't be in a hurry to wake him up, I have a trick that can be tried and tried."

   After the voice fell, He Zhao pulled out the electric drill from his right eye, bringing up a series of bloodstains, then aimed the drill bit at the intact left eye, and inserted it hard!

   "Buzz buzz—"

   "Zizizi—"

  Amid blood spattering, the Mahayana Buddha woke up from a faint, covered his eyes and kowtowed crazily.

   "giggle"

   In the throat, there was a painful howl.

  Everyone: "."

  Your wake-up call is really special.

   "Ju Wu Xing performance, over!"

  The theater troupes in the world want to act like you, and I'm afraid they will disappear from now on. Performing a show and killing one person, who the **** would run to sing in an opera.

  Although Ruthless Zhao looked covered in blood and his clothes were tattered. But with the blessing of immortality, it didn't hurt at all, it just looked miserable visually.

   "The last last last show."

   After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the wire saw from the ground.

   "Don't take your eyes away, the program thief β is gathering energy."

   Then, start to untie your belt.

  The big guy had question marks all over his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.

   Li Zaigan God and Devil?

  What do you need to take off your pants!

  Hu Ling turned pale with fright, and then woke up.

  I am a spirit, without a body.

   Otherwise, go up and down. The Mahayana Buddha was not there last time, and he threatened to transform the ruthless Zhao into a woman.

  Possession?

   I was shocked at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

  Without him, even if he likes himself, the worst is to get rid of Kopu's body, and find another human being to possess him in the future.

  The black-haired savage and the white Yedi have weird expressions, but they obviously don't think that the human target not far away is them two.

   Not to mention anything else, even if you are a person who grew up eating Jinkela, no matter how big you are, it will be a toothpick, unless the whole person is stuffed into it.

  So, the big furniture turned all sympathetic gazes to the Mahayana Buddha lying on the ground and wagging his hands.

   Not to mention, although she looks a little thin, she has delicate features.

  Those who like masculinity probably like him.

   Relieved for a long time, the Mahayana Buddha who finally relieved rubbed his eyes and got up.

   Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of people looking at myself and the back of their buttocks with strange faces and full of sympathy.

   Is there something behind my ass, or why would they be looking like that.

   Turning his head involuntarily, there was nothing.

   "You you you you?"

  The possessed ghost sighed helplessly, and raised his finger to point in the direction of a certain demon in human skin.

  The next second, Mahayana Buddha looked along his fingers, and then turned pale with shock.

   There are only two words in my mind-big skills!

   It's not clear whether the life is good or not.

   Possessed Gui read it from His eyes, and slapped his head and thought to himself.

   After a while, you may know whether the other party's life is good or not.

   "No, why is he taking off his pants?"

  Hu Ling: "."

   Possession: "."

   Black-haired Savage: "."

  White Yedi: "."

   "My lord, remember. Be patient, be patient. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Possessed Que couldn't hold back, and comforted him.

   No, what do you mean, I have to be patient.

"Lord Buddha, think about it. He can take off his pants in front of us without changing his face and shamelessly. Can he be an ordinary person? Even if he is not an ordinary person, I am afraid that few can do it. Estimated "

  I didn't continue to talk in half, and the anxious Mahayana Buddha forced me to go on.

"Say."

   "I guess I have done a lot!" Possessing the body and covering the back of his head, he said his guess. It's not surprising that the action of taking off the pants is smooth. But in front of a bunch of creepy monsters, if you don't blush, don't breathe, and take off without shame, it's a big problem.

  It was so big that Ling Gui didn't dare to think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.

   "Hiss—"

  Mahayana Buddha heard the words and took a deep breath.

  He is a person who is born with knowledge, so how can he not understand the other meanings in the lies of possession.

   "You mean, he's taken a fancy to me?"

"Ok."

  Facing the question from his boss, Possessed Sly nodded and replied in a low voice.

   "No, no, no, no."

  Mahayana Buddha's face turned pale and pale, and when he thought of something indescribable, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, even forming a line.

   "Yes, yes. If you have something to say, talk about it. Yes, yes, yes, what. What kind of grievances. We, we, we, we can talk."

   "Talk about your grandma!"

   The voice fell, and the surname He picked up the wire saw and aimed it at Zhiyin to wrap it around.

   "Mad, pervert!"

   Never expected that it would be so wild before playing.

   Disgusting and not exciting, you have to wrap some strange things on it.

  He is really useless, he is seriously injured, and his strength is nonexistent. He was tortured one after another, and he didn't go back to the hole at the bottom of the lake, which is considered strong-willed.

   "Master Buddha, he doesn't seem to want to do something with you."

  Possessed Gui saw the door, and felt that the human beings on the opposite side were not what they imagined.

   "What? Say it! Say it!"

  As soon as he heard that the post would be helpful, he hurriedly urged.

   "Of course I didn't think about that, but it doesn't seem to be much better. Although it's not coveting your body, you will also suffer for the other party's actions.

  Do you remember just now, the purpose of the wire saw explained by the human being? I think, he is trying to cut just cause into several sections. In this way, come to your that, to inflict greater pain to retaliate. "

  Mahayana Buddha heard the words and hurriedly opened his pants.

   "It's over!"

  He was born in the likeness of a man.

   Nothing that a man should have is left behind.

   "I I I"

   Before he could finish his sentence, a certain famous wolf who would not let go of his own cause, just to leave an unforgettable memory for his enemies. Holding the steel rings on both sides with both hands, the veins in his arms were bulging, and he looked like he might use force at any time, and asked loudly with a face full of revenge.

   "Excuse me, are you ready?"

   "Help!"

   In a word, the stimulating Mahayana Buddha directly shouted for help.

  Him, really, really shocked.

  At this moment, I can't wait for a few powerful monks to come down from the sky and stuff myself back into the cave. I swear to God that I will not be born in my life. It's good to be a late baby with peace of mind. At the very least, you don't have to meet a dead pervert who died together.

   "Boom—"

  Just as Lang Mie was about to use his arms hard, the sky suddenly shone with golden light, making people unable to open their eyes.

  In the next moment, countless people chanted scriptures in unison.

  The scriptures have miraculous power and can soothe the troubles of the heart.

Chapter end