Chapter 1648 Torture

Ding Wenjia suppressed her excitement and headed for other bombed blocks without hesitation. She knew that this trip would most likely be a one-way trip, but she didn't care.

She had waited too long for this moment.

Fighting other tribes and protecting her own tribe has been her ideal since she was a child. Countless times in her dreams, she could dream of herself wearing a golden helmet and silver armor, killing the other three tribes and rescuing her own tribe members. However, now, she knew that she might not see the day when her dream came true. But at this moment, she did not feel scared or panic in her heart, but instead had an inexplicable sense of excitement sweeping over her body.

The only escape tunnel in Thunder City will be guarded by Ding Wenjia alone!

Quickly releasing her magic power, Ding Wenjia slapped a piece of ruins with one palm, and her magic power turned into eight fast-surging pythons, swimming quickly under the ruins, searching for the tribe members buried under the ruins. Ding Wenjia knew that many members of the Thunder Tribe did not have much magic power in their bodies, and even if they had cultivation, it would be difficult for them to escape from the ruins. She must rescue these people from the ruins one by one!

At the same time, her two brothers suddenly caught up from behind, Ding Wenjia was stunned: "Why did you follow?"

"What nonsense! We grew up together, can we abandon you now?"

"Jia Jia, what to do, tell me! We have been cowards all our lives, and on the last day of Thunder City, let's go crazy for a while."

"You... are really stupid!"

Although Ding Wenjia said this, she felt the warmth from her family in her heart, and she hurriedly said: "The Ganyang tribe is arresting people everywhere now, we are not their opponents, don't force it Come. Our main task is to guide as many tribesmen as possible to the space-time wormhole! I will rescue the buried tribesmen, you disperse immediately, secretly transmit the coordinates of the space-time wormhole to those who still have the power to fly, and let them go on their own. "

"Okay!"

Ding Wenjia suddenly hugged their necks, panting and said: "Be careful to avoid the Ganyang army! We all have to escape alive!"

"No problem!"

"You don't have to tell me!"

"We are afraid of death!"

Amid the roar, the three people's close breathing was clearly audible.

"Action!"

At the command, the three people suddenly dispersed.

The two of them quickly dispersed to the opposite side, constantly looking for tribesmen who were at a loss and hiding in the ruins of the street, and secretly transmitted the location of the space-time wormhole to them. And Ding Wenjia's scattered spiritual pythons searched for the buried people under the ruins, dragged them out of the ruins, and gathered around her.

Ding Wenjia's actions were very efficient, and soon there were still hundreds of people gathered around her. Ding Wenjia looked up at the sky. The Ganyang army was about to spread over. Gathering too many people would lead to collective death. So she planned to transfer in small batches. Although this was not efficient, it was more important to hide.

Ding Wenjia looked at the hundreds of people. Everyone looked at Ding Wenjia eagerly, seeing her as a life-saving straw. Ding Wenjia raised her hand, and everyone gathered into a group and suddenly drilled into the depths of the ruins. With the cover of the ruins, they moved forward to the space-time wormhole in secret.

In the dark underground, Ding Wenjia held the youngest girl in her arms and cried non-stop. Ding Wenjia comforted her while leading people to escape: "Don't cry, don't cry, sister will take you to a safe place immediately."

"But..."

The girl sobbed non-stop.

"My mother...she's dead..."

Ding Wenjia's nose was sore. She touched the little girl's gray head and comforted her softly: "Sister will take care of you in the future. Sister will help your mother take good care of you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You will get better slowly in the future..."

But before she finished speaking, a deafening thunder exploded in front of Ding Wenjia. Ding Wenjia hurriedly wanted to set up defense, but the thunder was too fast. It was struck by a cultivator with higher cultivation than her. Ding Wenjia had no power to fight back. She was blown by the thunder and her head was buzzing. Her eyes went black and she lost her body consciousness.

Suddenly, the unconscious Ding Wenjia felt a current running through her body, which made her twitch all over and woke her up from the coma. Then, Ding Wenjia felt a sharp pain from thousands of needles piercing her scalp. She struggled to open her eyes, which had been stained with blood. She was surrounded by a large pit of ruins that had been blown up.

In this pit of ruins, Ding Wenjia's eyes swept over the broken limbs and arms, each of which was charred and exuded the charred smell of burning corpses. Then Ding Wenjia felt something grabbing her clothes. She looked down and her pupils suddenly shrank. She suddenly saw a broken little hand alone, pinching her tattered clothes. It belonged to the little hand of the little girl who had just cried in her arms.

Heartache!

The incomparable heartache was like a big hand full of thorns, tightly grasping Ding Wenjia's heart.

She wanted to cry, but all that came out of her eyes was blood.

"Cry?"

"You stinky bitch, weren't you very proud before?"

Ding Wenjia felt that she was forced to turn around by her hair. In her bloodshot eyes, she saw the four Thunder City defenders before. However, the four of them were no longer wearing the armor of Thunder City, but the dazzling red and white armor of the Ganyang tribe. A group of Ganyang Clan monks followed behind him, all looking coldly at the broken body of Ding Wenjia.

"How could you......"

Snap!

A heavy slap hit Ding Wenjia's face, almost deforming her face.

"Where is that bitch from Guanghao Army?"

"Did you rebel?"

"Is it your turn to question? Where is that bitch from Guanghao Army!"

Pah! Another slap hit Ding Wenjia's face.

Ding Wenjia was dying.

"You, you deserve to die... deserve to die..."

"This woman is not just tough, show her some strength."

After that, the four men attacked at the same time, and the piercing electric current directly poured into Ding Wenjia's body. The electric current was like a knife, madly cutting Ding Wenjia's weak body, making her feel miserable. Ding Wenjia's screams refreshed the four rebels. Seeing that Ding Wenjia had no strength, they stopped torturing her immediately, pinched Ding Wenjia's face and said: "I'll ask you one last time! Where is that bitch? Tell me the truth, for the sake of our clan, I'll give you a quick death."

Ding Wenjia smiled weakly and spit bloody spit on his face.

"Looking for death!"

"Keep going!"

The four men continued to shock Ding Wenjia's weak body, and used magic power to keep Ding Wenjia alive, preventing her from being killed. Ding Wenjia first screamed miserably, her whole body twitching, but gradually, the scream turned into a piercing laugh, which made the four rebels feel uneasy.

"This woman is too stubborn."

"What should we do? We know that she has a close relationship with the female general of the Guanghao Army. Now we can't find the female general anywhere. How can we report to the Ganyang tribe?"

"I think we can't just rely on torture to deal with this woman, we have to attack her heart!"