Chapter 978: Penalty

    

, and Ju Jiao emerged one after another from their respective wooden houses, looking up at the sky.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Scanning the three figures in mid-air, L...Lao Duoyan was already prepared, holding the Inverse Dragon Spine and walking aside, looking at Zhou Kui and saying: "Should I tie you up, or should you hold on yourself"

The instruments of torture at either end of the frame were bound with ropes to keep the victims from collapsing. This was mainly to prevent them from fainting and falling over, as they would be held up even if they did pass out.

Of course, you can also leave it untied and just hold it yourself.

Zhou Kui was a tough guy. Knowing this disaster was unavoidable, he gritted his teeth and said: "No need to tie me up!"

He was a cultivator with a strong physique. Although he had heard of the formidable reputation of the Reverse Dragon Spine, he believed that he could withstand such punishment.

"Saying this, he walked forward, took off his shirt, revealing his strong physique. He grabbed the ropes on either side of the frame with both hands and gritted his teeth: "Come on!"

Seeing him like this, the members of Team A Five also cheered him on: "Captain, hold on!"

"No problem!" Zhou Kui snorted coldly.

With a loud crack, Zhou Kui's back was instantly splattered with blood. A piece of flesh even flew out with the blood.

Zhou Kui was struck dumb. His whole body stiffened, his head shot up, his eyes bulged, almost popping out of their sockets. Bloodshot veins filled his eyeballs in an instant, and his expression became horrifyingly ferocious.

Maintaining that posture for three breaths, a terrifying scream erupted from Zhou Kui's mouth.

He realized he had overestimated the power of the Reverse Martial King. It was definitely just pure physical damage, which I could withstand. The key was that this spirit treasure didn't just hit the body, it also attacked the soul. With one whip, I felt my soul being torn apart.

And all the law enforcement cultivators who witnessed that scene wore grave expressions.

Seeing Longji's reaction before being punished like that really made us realize just how terrifying the Invincible King is. Thinking about something like that happening to someone under us...

Brrr! I'm shaking with fear!

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Since Lao Duo'yan was the one administering punishment to the boys outside, he naturally knew how to inflict pain more effectively and how to prolong it to its limits.

For someone as confident and physically capable as Longji, seven breaths per whip is the ideal rhythm.

Bi Yue's screams came to an abrupt halt, her mouth no longer inhaling or exhaling. She held her breath for a while before letting out another agonizing scream.

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The old one-eyed man paid no attention, marching to his own rhythm. A few lashes landed on Long Ji's back, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

He was suddenly unconscious, though in a coma his body still twitched convulsively.

"Captain!" The members of Squad Seven exclaimed in unison, their faces filled with surprise and concern.

Even someone with Lian Bi Yue's cultivation level was knocked unconscious after just a few whips. Several others present had physiques comparable to those of dragons, so who could withstand such force

"Still need to be tied up" Lao Du said from behind me. He lifted the dragon thorn, expertly binding my hands to the frame below me, lifting my entire body.

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"You all stare at Long Ji with such small eyes, as if you're looking into a lake!" Qian Yu Dang suddenly roared, but no one dared to take their eyes off Long Ji's miserable state. They probably couldn't bear to look away for fear of psychological trauma. After all, the person who followed him wouldn't escape the Reverse Martial King's attack either.

After being stimulated, Bi Yue, who had been in a coma, slowly regained consciousness.

"Who else can hold on" the old one-eyed man asked in return.

"Long gritted his teeth: “Come on······ ah!”

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Almost at the same moment Longji's words fell, another whip lashed down. Longji's voice instantly turned into a scream.

After a while, the ten lashes were finally finished. The crowd seemed relieved, as if they themselves had been the ones suffering.

Only then would one understand the severity of prison life. Even if we were just watching others being punished, this horrific scene would be enough to stay with us for a lifetime. If something like this happened again, and I dared to break the laws again,

Long Ji's entire body was soaked in sweat, his back a bloody mess. But he gritted his teeth and roared, "Come again... seven whips!"

"What's wrong with you, are you feeling the effects of being punished"

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Zhang Cheng was still thinking about the seventy lashes, but Zhou Kui and Geng Xiaoling reached out to me from either side, lifted my arms, and with a slight effort, tossed me onto the scaffolding.

“Look, the big shots you’ve brought in are very enthusiastic about their punishment, aren't they Well, Old One-Eye, fulfill my request.”

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The one-eyed old man nodded gravely, "Master, this little person is speaking truthfully. If there's a problem..."

"Yes, yes, you......." Zhang Cheng was speechless and turned his head to glare angrily at Zhou Kui and the seven people including Geng Xiaoling: "Are you finished with them!"

Geng Xiaoling looked up at the sky, while Zhou Kui looked down at his feet. They both wore expressions that said it had nothing to do with them.

Zhang Cheng's cultivation was higher than Bi Yue's, and his physique was as formidable as mine. Under that round of punishment, he fainted eight times in a row. When it came to the seventeenth whip, Zhang Cheng finally reacted. Lao Duo Yan even sprayed wine to wake me up.

"Master, if we hit any harder, someone's going to get killed." Lao Duo-yan looked at Qian Youdang.

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