"This kid looks like he's going to be in trouble. I can tell. He's planning to kill him by mistake rather than let him go."
Long Yuan roughly sorted out his thinking among these fragmented information.
The God of Law Enforcement issued the order, but he was not 100% sure that Luo Feng was the new carrier of the Black God Universe, but wanting to kill him by himself would be somewhat damaging to his identity.
He simply sent the old man in the goat mask who had the secret to explore the brain.
Based on his understanding of the conflict between the two, Luo Feng was destined to die.
There is no doubt that those in high positions have the worst plans for this newcomer.
Even if Luo Feng is a genius, they have lived for such a long time and the city will certainly not dare to interfere in this matter after they get the idea of the Law Enforcement God.
But do you really want to sit back and wait for death?
Luo Feng absolutely cannot agree to this.
Even if he was going to die, at least he would make this old goat mask pay the price before he died.
This is Luo Feng's only thought at the moment.
He was filled with hatred and wanted to drink his blood, and he woke up in pain and fatigue.
He knew that the old man in goat mask would not let him die so easily. In the next long period of time, the old man would torture himself for a long time.
Is he still able to cope with it now?
Luo Feng thought of the ancient pan magic that Liu Dao Xuan Shu had given him before he left. At this moment, he opened his palm and saw only a little white light blooming in the chaotic space.
This bit of white light started to work along with Luo Feng's vague magical tricks in his memory.
Gradually Luo Feng began to understand its profound meaning.
"So this is the so-called Yan Ling Ming magic?"
There is no doubt that compared to the overbearing true magic that requires certain conditions to show its true meaning as a powerful method, this Yan Lingming can completely solve his thirst problem in a great sense.
Seemingly realizing that Luo Feng was almost rested, the goat-faced man walked in unhurriedly.
"You woke up pretty quickly, okay, let's continue our alone time together."
The old man in the goat mask showed a stern smile and began his inhumane torture again.
This time Luo Feng still couldn't survive. After a long period of torture, he finally fainted.
But this is what Luo Feng wants.
When Luo Feng woke up for the second time, he also got a short period of rest.
But this time Luo Feng didn't sit still and wait for death.
At this time, his palm opened tremblingly again, and the magical Yan Lingming in his palm was no longer a white light, but a strange black color in the white light.
This black liquid was squirming like a nematode eager to break out of its shell.
"It's done," Luo Feng saw the corner of his eyes flashing with coldness. He knew it was time to fight back.
This was also his last revenge before his death.
At this time, the old man with the goat mask seemed to be getting a little impatient from the process of torturing Luo Feng's interest.
"Boy, you are lucky. This time I am not going to continue the torture. Let's start from the beginning. Please open your eyes and watch carefully how you died."
"If you kill me and you can't prove that I am the carrier of the Black God's universe, how are you going to explain it to the God of Law Enforcement?" Luo Feng sat up in pain.
"What do I need to explain when I kill you? If I really ask, I will tell you that during my investigation, you stubbornly resisted, so I struck harder. In the end, you couldn't bear the pain and died."
"It's that simple?"
"Yes, sometimes things are just that simple," the goat-masked old man sneered, and immediately walked over. He opened his palms again, and the wriggling black threadworms were squirming in the air.
"Okay, let's not delay any more time. As the old saying goes, die early and be born early to save you and me trouble."
Without further words, the hand of the goat-masked old man once again grabbed Luo Feng's face.
Suddenly Luo Feng screamed and fell to the ground. The goat-masked old man was not surprised when he saw this scene. He stood up leisurely and stared at Luo Feng until he was completely dead.
From the beginning, he had no intention of seriously exploring whether Luo Feng was the carrier of the Black God.
Why?
According to his judgment, if Luo Feng was really the carrier of the Black God's universe, he would never be able to withstand such torture, and he should have launched an attack long ago.
So he saved a lot of effort and came to the conclusion directly.
But this conclusion is not important to him.
But while he was waiting, he gradually realized that something seemed wrong with Luo Feng.
"Tsk, that's not right. What's going on with this kid?"
The old man in the goat mask narrowed his eyes and looked at the screaming Luo Feng, and suddenly discovered the problem.
"Boy, what did you do? Logically speaking, I increased my strength. You shouldn't be alive. You should have been dead a few minutes ago."
Luo Feng didn't answer, he just curled up on the ground and screamed, his facial features squeezed together under the intense pain.
But Luo Feng was also in such pain, and the old goat's face was sweating like rain.
Because of this, he continued to increase his output, but Luo Feng's feedback still only showed pain.
That's not right, it's too little.
This kind of feedback is wrong, wrong, and weird.
At this time, the goat mask was old and worn out, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat under the mask. He felt as if he had been tricked.
"Boy, what have you done? You should be dead, you shouldn't be alive, you are lying to me!"
Luo Feng's scream suddenly disappeared in the chaotic space, and he no longer struggled.
"Boy, you..." The goat-masked old man's heart skipped a beat, and his body instinctively took a few steps back.
Why?
Because Luo Feng was actually laughing, in that chaotic space, Luo Feng covered his face and chuckled, as if he was laughing at the aging goat mask.
"You have a problem, kid. What did you do?"
"Why, don't you like to see me in pain? I acted it to you, but you were not happy?"
Luo Feng let out a long sigh, sat up strangely, and stared straight at the old goat mask with a pair of cold eyes.
"Pretend to be a ghost," the old man in the goat mask took a step forward, raising his hand to make a gesture to kill.
But the moment he raised his right hand, he suddenly discovered something terrible.
His body couldn't move.
"How is this going?"
Luo Feng sighed, stood up weakly, and then slowly revealed his right hand hidden behind his back.
There was a black light source in the white light, and it seemed like a strange eye was shining, almost like the old soul of the goat mask.
"What's this?"
"Yan Lingming, and you will be my first test subject, old man. All the pain I have suffered before must be paid back by you today!"
Suddenly, Luo Feng squeezed it with one hand, and the white light with black light was crushed like a glass bead.
The next moment, the old man in the goat mask showed a fearful expression.
"This...impossible, how can you know my detection ability? What...have you done!"
