Chapter 954 Sadness (2)
Pieces of flesh and blood were bitten off Gong Qiang's body, but in an instant, Gong Qiang's gray robe was already soaked in blood, and his arms and thighs were gnawed out by more than a dozen blood pots. There were huge holes where the bones could be seen, but the moment the flesh was gnawed off, Gong Qiang's wounds healed quickly, and the intense pain tormented his nerves again and again.
Ji Fengyan looked at all this with cold eyes. Gong Qiang had obviously transformed his body through alchemy, so his healing speed was almost the same as those of those alchemists. It's just that he was obsessed with alchemy, so he obviously didn't treat himself harshly. In terms of strength, he is not stronger than other alchemists.
Ji Fengyan pulled a chair from the side and sat down, her slender legs were casually folded together, her hand holding the whip was resting casually on the handle, she tilted her head slightly, admiring the admiration of the dozen or so people transformed by alchemy. Gong Qiang who keeps sharing food.
"How does it feel to be swallowed by a monster you created yourself?" Ji Fengyan's calm voice reached Gong Qiang's ears.
Gong Qiang was in severe pain all over his body at the moment, and the self-healing ability he was proud of became a great torture at this moment. If it were an ordinary person, surrounded by these dozens of alchemists, but in an instant, he would Be gnawed into bones.
But……
Gong Qiang's powerful self-healing ability made this short-term pain an infinite loop.
Ji Fengyan deliberately prevented those alchemists from eating Gong Qiang's head. In this way, as long as Gong Qiang's brain and heart were not damaged, he would have to bear it endlessly.
What Ji Fengyan pasted on the heads of those alchemy-reformers were corpse-controlling talismans. This kind of talisman deliberately controlled those dead corpses. It was also used by many corpse-hunters in the previous life. The corpse talisman is very crude, and it is not as good as the effect drawn by a cultivator.
Ji Fengyan seldom used this kind of corpse tampering talisman. She respected every dead person and would not desecrate anyone's corpse, but... this kind of thing is perfect for dealing with people like Gong Qiang.
Those alchemy-reformed people are no longer human beings, but more of a modified corpse controlled by alchemy, and the corpse-tampering talisman can easily control them.
What Gong Qiang was so proud of, in Ji Fengyan's eyes, was nothing more than an outrageous trick.
Gong Qiang's screams echoed in the blood-smelling room, Ji Fengyan just sat there, watching all this coldly, looking at that demon, tasting the evil fruit he had forged.
Gong Qiang would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that one day he would be reduced to such a state. In front of Ji Fengyan, all his alchemy techniques would become a pile of waste, and instead they would be used by Ji Fengyan to torture him.
Large swaths of blood stained the clean marble floor red, and the blood gathered at Ji Fengyan's feet. The strange blood color was imprinted in Ji Fengyan's eyes, but rippling with a thick murderous aura.
After an unknown amount of time, the door behind Ji Fengyan was suddenly pushed open.
The moment Gong Zhengyu, who was soaked in blood, opened the door, he was shocked by the bloody scene in front of him. He was waiting for the body that was constantly being eaten by the alchemist, his eyes filled with disbelief.