Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the secret of the Dark Bible. And how much do you know about the Pharaoh? And does the Sun Bible exist?"

Lin Feng took out a pair of pliers that had been with him for many years. It had been with me on the battlefield for a year and a half, and there was nothing I couldn't get out of it.

Now I want to see whether your words as a third-level psychic are harder or my pliers are harder.

“Lin Feng! As the guardian of the Pharaoh! I won’t tell you anything! A warrior can be killed but not humiliated! When the Pharaoh is fully resurrected and the wings of death are approaching! You will die even more miserably than me! Long live the Pharaoh! Haha! Hahahaha!”

Even when he was in danger, Ferta was still shouting and laughing wildly. As the most loyal follower of the Pharaoh, he had been brainwashed since childhood to give everything he had to protect the Pharaoh.

Including life and soul.

At this moment, it is time for him to realize his self-worth!

"Oh! You're really tough on the outside, aren't you? Looks like I should teach you a lesson today."

"Gada Gada!"

Lin Feng clamped the pliers and said, "My good brother, have you encountered a tough problem today?"

"Squeak!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng pulled out one of Ferta's front teeth.

The moonlight shone on the fallen teeth, revealing an eerie white color.

But Ferta just smiled and stared at Lin Feng, his eyes seemed as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Very good, you are really good at talking. I guess I need to put in some effort."

As the saying goes, pliers and chili water are good together. With them, there is no question that cannot be answered.

And everyone knows the chili water that Lin Feng used. It is the Carolina Reaper pepper. The grass on the grave that tasted this level of spiciness last time has not grown yet.

Lin Feng took a pair of pliers, sprinkled some death chili powder on them and started cutting Ferta's toes, but Ferta remained unmoved.

The education he received since childhood did not allow him to do anything to betray Pharaoh.

"Lin Feng, don't waste your energy. As the guardian of the Pharaoh, you can't get any answers from me. Ah!!!! What is this thing! Why does it hurt so much! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Before Ferta could finish his words, he felt a pain in his wound that was more severe than the burning flames.

To be honest, Ferta thought it would be painful, but he really didn't expect it to be so painful.

"Well, your screams sound very nice. If you like screaming, then scream more."

As he spoke, Lin Feng pulled out all of Ferta's white teeth, but this did not prevent him from speaking and howling.

Then Lin Feng took out the Death Chili Powder and poured it into his mouth. Such a painful wound must be treated with the best healing medicine.

Ferta's facial features were twisted together and veins all over his body were like those of a hedgehog, but his will did not allow him to beg for mercy.

"Lin Feng... everything you have done to me... will eventually be repaid a thousand times when the Pharaoh is resurrected... If you have the guts... just kill me..."

Ferta was in so much pain that he forced Lin Feng to kill him weakly. What he said was true, but he really couldn't bear the pain himself.

"Yes, yes, you are right. I am waiting for your Pharaoh to curse me, but before that, I still want to see how strong your backbone is, the Pharaoh's Guardians."

Lin Feng picked up a pair of pliers and cut Ferta's fingers and toes one by one. Every "click" sound stimulated Ferta's nerves.

He wanted so badly to faint and die without knowing anything, but the pain he felt was stimulating him and he couldn't faint.

"Lin Feng...you've cut them all off, right? Hahaha! If you cut them all off, I won't feel any pain! If you have the guts, just kill me!"

Ferta looked at his empty hands and feet and laughed miserably. I have nothing left, so why should I be afraid that you will cut them off?

"Well, you are indeed very strong-willed. But I think you look like a pest. I'll give you some insecticide."

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out the Wan Du Ku and poured it directly into Felta's stomach.

Wan Du Ku is the number one poison in the world. It gives you time to regret but not the opportunity to regret.

The digestive system is burned and the internal organs are damaged and fibrotic. This period is painful and long, but it is irreversible.

"Hahahaha! Lin Feng! That's all you can do! Why would a hero use poison? Do you think I'll be afraid of you?"

After Ferta drank the Wan Du Ku, his face was full of sarcasm and relief. Since it is poison, I will die soon, so why should I be afraid of you, Lin Feng?

"Well, you are worthy of being the guardian of the Pharaoh. Your mouth is harder than Wang Long's. But I, Lin Feng, have time, so let's start from zero."

As he spoke, Lin Feng went back in time and healed Philta's hands and feet. Philta was stunned for a moment?

I looked down and saw that my fingers and toes were intact. Was I dreaming?

"Well, start counting 1000-7 now. I'll cut off one of your fingers every time you make a mistake."

As he spoke, Lin Feng started from 0 and cut off another finger of Ferta.

"Ah!!! Lin Feng! What are you going to do? I can't count! I can't count!"

At that moment, Ferta's mouth was full of blood, and his heart was suddenly filled with despair.

Sometimes death doesn’t seem to be the scariest thing; the scariest thing is now.

Lin Feng clearly has the ability to kill himself, but Lin Feng also has the ability to heal himself!

It’s not that Philta doesn’t know how to calculate 1000-7, but that as a foreigner he really doesn’t know how to calculate.

Each country has its own customs and habits. Asking them to calculate 1000-7 is simply asking too much.

"If you don't know how to calculate, then just take your time. As long as you don't tell me, I have plenty of time to teach you."

Lin Feng was not in a hurry at all. After all, it was you who was in pain, not me.

Under the moonlight, a pile of fingers gradually began to pile up like a pile of small hills.

But we have to say that Ferta is a real man. Even in this situation, he still refuses to reveal the information about Pharaoh, which shows that he is really loyal.

Lin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Is religious brainwashing so serious? This guy's mouth is really the hardest one Lin Feng has ever seen.

Najido, who was standing aside, said nothing. When he saw Lin Feng, who was like a devil, his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

He really didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he said a word, Lin Feng would make him the next target.

Compared with betraying one's own beliefs, betraying the Pharaoh's protection, and offending Lin Feng, which consequence is more serious?

Najido saw it and was worried. He really didn't know if he could be as tenacious and unyielding as Ferta.

"Since Ferta doesn't want to say it, it's your turn now, Najido. I hope you can give me a surprise. Now is the moment to prove your faith."

In the sunlight, Lin Feng picked up the pliers and coated them with the fiery red chili powder again like a devil.

"Lin Feng! Why don't you ask? Just ask me! I will tell you everything I know!"

Najido immediately betrayed his beliefs. What’s the use of beliefs if all people are dead?

After hearing what Najido said, Ferta rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

You mean why didn't you say it earlier? Did I suffer all night in vain?

Lin Feng is a newborn, Najido, you are even worse than a newborn!