Death Inquisitor

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"Uh ah ah! Get down!" Fear made Pang Xiang feel fierce in his heart.

He desperately grabbed the bomb in his hand, even though the force caused severe pain in his palm.

But compared to the fear of having his hand blown off, Pang Xiang would rather endure such pain.

Tear...

It was clearly visible that one corner of the bomb was slightly raised.

And below, there is blood-red flesh and blood gushing out!

Pang Xiang let out a scream and trembled all over.

But after seeing the countdown of only ten seconds, he did not dare to stop. With a sudden force, he tore off the bomb with all its skin and flesh, and threw it into the distance.

A large piece of flesh on the hand, including the fingers, was implicated in this rude behavior.

A bloody mess!

In the distance, a bomb exploded with a bang.

The sound frightened Pang Xiang so much that his heart stopped, and then it started beating super fast.

A strong sense of fear came over me!

"Haha, don't rejoice too soon, I have more than one bomb here."

At this moment, the voice that made Pang Xiang's body run cold sounded again.

He quickly turned his head to look, and his pupils shrank.

I saw the Death Judge holding seven or eight of the same bombs as before in his hands, looking at him with malicious eyes.

"Don't come here, no!" Pang Xiang ignored his bleeding hand and staggered away.

He didn't want to suffer this kind of pain again.

That's so hard, tearing off your own skin and flesh!

"Want to run?" Ye Chen sneered and applied glue on a bomb.

Then he appeared next to Pang Xiang and placed himself on his arm.

Then, start applying the second one.

Pang Xiang screamed in collapse and pulled the bomb on his arm like crazy.

Another large piece of flesh was torn off.

He was shaking all over in pain, a large amount of sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and his face was extremely pale.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt something was added to his other hand.

Pang Xiang's heart sank, and he cried in sadness and despair, but he had to continue to detonate the bomb.

And he was afraid that the bomb would explode if he moved too slowly, so he looked completely in a hurry.

In the live broadcast room, the audience had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Every time Pang Xiang tears off a piece of flesh, they will feel something in the corresponding place on their body. It was as if it was his own flesh that was torn off.

Under the psychological influence, goose bumps appeared one by one.

At the same time, he felt a chill in his heart. Did the judge boss want that scumbag to strip off his own skin?

"Stop sticking it, wuwuwu, the blood is going to run out." Pang Xiang was completely crushed by this continuous attack.

He didn't even have time to scream. He had just torn off a bomb, and before he could scream, another bomb was attached next to him.

I can only continue to buckle and tear in a hurry.

In just two or three minutes, at least 10% of his flesh was gone.

The blood kept dripping down.

Pang Xiang already felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and there were afterimages in his vision.

Moreover, the speed of tearing off bombs has also become slower.

This discovery horrified him.

If he couldn't tear it off in time before the bomb exploded, that would be the end of it.

At this time, Ye Chen also started to play with tricks and stick bombs.

He first attached the bomb to the back of Pang Xiang's hand, then continued to apply glue on the surface of the bomb, and then forced the back of Pang Xiang's other hand onto it.

At this time, Pang Xiang's two hands were firmly stuck together with the back of the hand touching the back of the hand, with a bomb in the middle.

"No!" He pulled his hands to both sides with force, but found that the effect was very limited because he was not used to using this posture to exert force.

Often when one hand exerts force, the other hand will go astray.

"No, no, no! Get it for me, get it for me!" Pang Xiang's eyes were blood red, and his expression became extremely crazy.

He slammed into Ye Chen.

"Let's die together!"

He actually wanted to drag Ye Chen to bear it when it exploded.

But for such behavior, Ye Chen didn't even dodge, and allowed Pang Xiang to stick the hand with the bomb on his body.

boom!

The bomb exploded, and Pang Xiang was blown backwards, his hands already in a state of misery.

The fingers and palms had been blown away, leaving only the bones of the wrist exposed to the air.

He let out a shrill scream.

But he didn't forget to look at Ye Chen, wanting to see if the Death Judge was hurt.

However, there were no traces even on his clothes, not even a drop of blood from his hand being blown off!

"How could this happen!" Pang Xiang's eyes were filled with madness, he was unwilling to give in!

"Let alone such a bomb, even a super weapon is completely ineffective against me." Ye Chen said slowly.

The moment the explosion occurred, he used his vector manipulation ability to redirect all forces directed at him.

Pang Xiangyi

He knelt down on the ground, looking at his bare wrists, his heart filled with despair.

After a slight sway, the person fell to one side.

Apparently he was unconscious.

"Master, Mistress Liang Yin has been waiting at her residence in Magic City for a long time. Do you need me to open the portal to take her to her home in the capital?" Xiaoshu suddenly said in Ye Chen's mind.

"Well, yes, by the way, tell her that I am on trial and will go back later."

Ye Chen responded while taking out a bottle of recovery potion from the system space.

As for how Xiaoshu told Liang Yin...of course it was with a death notice.

It’s not like this thing has to be used to write about crimes anyway.

The recovery potion was poured on Pang Xiang.

Soon, the injuries on his body began to recover, and even the hand that was blown off grew back.

When he woke up from a coma, when he saw his condition, not only was he not happy, but he became even more frightened.

The most terrifying thing about being judged by the judge of death is that you cannot live or die!

And now, this seems to be happening to him! ..

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