I am a professional at killing time travelers

In the dark dungeon, Zhang Tong was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang was lying on his side on a wooden bed carved with dragons and phoenixes, with a maid leaning on his arms. His palms were like dragons, playing with the soft flesh, with enjoyment and greed on his face.

At this time, an old man came and helped Zhang Tong up and put him in a cage.

"Master! Please give me your orders!"

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the old man and said, "Uncle Zhu, you have watched me grow up since I was a child. Didn't I forbid you to call me master? Just call me by my name!"

The old man called Uncle Zhu bowed quickly and said, "Master, you are joking! After all, I am just a servant. You should not address me as Uncle Zhu in the future, in case those people with ulterior motives look down on you."

Zhao Wushuang nodded slightly: "It's up to you! Uncle Zhu! I'll leave this young man to you! You know what to do!"

Uncle Zhu bowed slightly, and then proposed an idea: "Master! This child has good bloodline. Since the Zhang family has a high-level Chakravartin, why don't we raise pigs? Anyway, there are still two years left, and it would be great to have a few offspring with good bloodlines. When they grow up, they will also be the fighting force of my Zhao family."

Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows, as if he was tempted: "You can give it a try. It's best to train a deadpool. Then you can find some women with good bloodlines in the family. Those who give birth to children for the family will improve the status of the branch family. Find more. It's really not easy to have children in the Nascent Soul stage. Set up restrictions in this room and don't let him recover his spiritual power. I only give you one month, and after one month, a woman must be pregnant!"

After Zhao Wushuang finished speaking, he stood up and left. The maid who had been so wantonly squeezed straightened her clothes and followed him.

Uncle Zhu took two steps and helped Zhang Tong up, then poured a packet of white powder into his mouth.

After doing all this, Uncle Zhu stood up and ordered, "Come here! Find twenty women from the branch family, and some maids to clean him up!"

There are thirty days in a month, without any carnal pleasure, only painful torture.

Zhang Tong kept wavering between coma and wakefulness, as if his entire body had been sucked dry.

At this time, Uncle Zhu walked in. Looking at Zhang Tong who was tortured beyond recognition, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "Stop struggling, the worst pain is about to come!"

After Uncle Zhu finished speaking, two shirtless men walked in, holding barbed leather whips in their hands, and tied Zhang Tong to a torture rack.

Uncle Zhu shook his head and then ordered the two men to take action.

With a "pop" sound, blood and flesh splattered.

The steel whip passed over Zhang Tong's chest, and a large piece of flesh was torn off in an instant.

Zhang Tong screamed, her lips were bitten by her teeth but she couldn't help but wail. Her dark eyes were filled with anger and confusion.

He looked painfully at Uncle Zhu who was about to leave: "What did I do wrong?"

Uncle Zhu didn't look back, but just stood at the door of the dungeon with a slight tremor: "You didn't do anything wrong! If you must say that you did something wrong, I think it's because you were born in the wrong body! You shouldn't have grown those ink-black eyes, but don't be afraid, they won't kill you, they will use the best elixirs to keep you alive and feed you the best elixirs to let you recover, but I'm afraid it's impossible for you to leave!"

Uncle Zhu did not hesitate and hurried out of the dungeon. He couldn't even bear to listen to the screams.

Another two years passed, oscillating back and forth between healing and suffering.

Zhao Wushuang arrived at the dungeon. Zhang Tong was already dying, his dark eyes revealing scarlet hatred.

"He looks pretty good! He looks like he's well-fed!" Zhao Wushuang seemed extremely excited, and pointed at the two servants behind him, "Go dig out his eyes!"

Zhang Tong no longer had the strength to yell. His whole body was numb and he just looked at Zhao Wushuang calmly: "Dig out my eyes and then kill me!"

Zhao Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, do you have any other requests?"

At this time, the two servants had already picked up the spoons in their hands and quickly dug out Zhang Tong's eyes in an instant.

Zhang Tong didn't even scream, and looked at Zhao Wushuang with empty eyes: "Can you tell me why now?"

Zhao Wushuang took the eyes from the servant, took out a small box and put it in it like a treasure: "Yes! Yes, our Liu country had a peerless evildoer tens of thousands of years ago. He almost killed the entire world with his own strength, and almost half of the population died directly in his hands. In the end, it was the arrival of the True Immortal from the outer world that killed him. But the immortals ten thousand years ago had no way to seal him completely. I don’t know the specific details, but every thousand years we have to reshape a body for the True Immortal from the upper realm, and let the True Immortal come down to the world to seal the evildoer again, and the ordinary cultivator’s body naturally can’t withstand the True Spirit of the True Immortal."

"So our ancestors came up with a solution, which is to piece it together."

"These include the Zhao family's Hundred Refinements of Flesh and Blood, the Li family's Black Jade Bones, the five internal organs trained by the Xuanyin Sutra of the Tianlong Temple, the Meng family's throats, the Tianxiu family's noses, the Shiling family's teeth, the Tingfeng family's ears and cochleas, and finally, your Zhang family's Wind Wheel Eyes."

Zhang Tong showed a sad smile on his face, but still said calmly: "You can just tell me directly, why make it like this."

Zhao Wushuang shook his head helplessly: "It's not as simple as you think. The True Immortal carries the purest immortal energy from the upper realm. Even a body made up of the strongest organs cannot withstand it for too long. At this time, a senior and powerful person came up with a solution, which is to use resentment to wear down the immortal's immortal energy. In this way, one will gain while the other will lose. Although it is impossible for the True Immortal to exert his full strength, it is still very simple to seal a person. It's just very troublesome."

Zhang Tong suddenly understood: "Does that mean there are eight other people in your Zhao family who are also suffering the same pain as me?"

"There are not eight but twelve. The five organs provided by Tianlong Temple are for five people, so there are thirteen people in total including you. You should be aware of this, because you thirteen are true heroes. You have endured pain that you should not have to endure for the people of this world."

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned: "So you plan to let me go?"

Zhao Wushuang suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! What are you thinking? Your hatred for us has reached an overwhelming level. If you are alive, my Zhao family will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Zhang Tong nodded slightly: "Yes, you are right! If I were alive, I would have to spend my entire life destroying both your Zhao and Zhang families. Maybe a thousand years later, it would be a catastrophe for the world."

Zhao Wushuang suddenly became interested: "You are wrong. Even if we don't have the Wind Chakra Eye, we still have the Blood Chakra Eye and the Fire Chakra Eye. There are many substitutes. It's just because we are the weakest. But don't worry! It won't happen again in the future."

Zhang Tong was a little confused: "Why?"

Zhao Wushuang lowered his voice and continued, "Because I want to become the strongest step by step! I want my people to have protection wherever they go, I don't want my people to become sacrificed anymore, and I want my people to stand at the top of the world. Remember what I say, this is the last time."

Zhang Tong ignored Zhao Wushuang who was close to madness, and just trembled slightly as if he had lost all his strength and hung on the execution rack.

"Uncle Zhu! Kill this guy and turn his bones into ashes! Don't give him any chance to resist."

"Yes! Master!"