Chapter 608 The Existence of the Holy Order of the Royal Orcs

Cao Ran quickly ran to the front and asked Su Chen's opinion before he started, "Brother Chen, should you pluck your eyeballs first or just stab them with a thousand swords?"

Su Chen glanced at the Southern Barbarian Holy Master, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Thousands of knives!"

"clear!"

Cao Ran licked his lips, took out the [Netherworld Dagger] and started.

Because of one experience, he was very skilled in his movements, and in a blink of an eye, he cut a thin piece of meat from the Holy Master Nanban.

The Southern Barbarian Lord Su Ran is a level 9 powerhouse, but he is only a spiritual teacher, and his physical body is a little stronger than ordinary people.

If it was replaced by a level 9 evolutionary, Cao Ran would have nothing to do.

Su Chen watched from the sidelines, quietly admiring it.

Cao Ran had no excuses, and put all his attention on the dagger, and cut the meat seriously and carefully.

sizzle....

With the sound of meat, there were already hundreds of pieces of meat on the ground, and the entire right arm of the Southern Barbarian Holy Master was bloody, bloody, and looked extremely terrifying.

When Chen Feng and Xia Jingyi saw this, their scalps felt numb.

Although they have killed a lot of people, it is the first time they have seen this method of cutting flesh and skin, and it is inevitable that they are a bit chilly.

As for the party involved, Holy Master Nanman, he could still insist on gritting his teeth at first.

But as the flesh on his body was peeled off piece by piece, his inner defense finally collapsed, and he roared angrily at Su Chen, "Human, you are a devil! If you have the ability, give this king a pleasure!"

Su Chen curled his lips and said abusively, "I still have ninety-nine ways to torture people. Thousands of cuts are just appetizers, you must hold on!"

"And ninety-nine ways to torture people?"

The face of the Southern Barbarian Holy Master changed drastically.

If he could, he really wanted to die, but his mental power had already collapsed, and he was controlled by Su Chen.

Few people can withstand this kind of torture, even if he has reached level 9, he can't bear it.

After Cao Ran cut off the flesh on the arm of the Nanman Holy Master, he began to move the knife on the face of the Nanman Holy Master.

Noisy!

With a slight sound of flesh piercing, a long bloody mouth was cut open on the face of Saint Master Nanban, and the bright red blood overflowed from it, dyeing half of his face red.

Cao Ran shook the dagger in his hand, a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then moved the knife again.

Noisy!

A big piece of flesh was detached from the face of the Southern Barbarian Holy Master.

The severe pain deeply stimulated the nerves of Saint Master Nanban. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "Stop, I said."

"How hard do you think your bones are?"

Su Chen snorted and motioned for Cao Ran to stop.

Cao Ran spat, got up and stood beside Su Chen.

However, he still keeps his eyes on the Southern Man Sacred Master. Once the Southern Man Sacred Master is ignorant, he will continue to use torture.

"Our ancestors asked me to kill you!"

Holy Master Nanman said feebly like a deflated ball.

"What's your ancestor?" Su Chen asked in a deep voice.

The Southern Barbarian Holy Master is the top powerhouse in the Beast-Fighting Continent. That old ancestor can instruct him, so he must have a lot of background.

"Our ancestor is an existence beyond level 10!" The Southern Barbarian Holy Master replied truthfully.

"Holy rank!"

Su Chen was startled.

Although he has never fought against a saint-level powerhouse, he is very clear that with his current strength, he will never be an opponent of a saint-level powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)