Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4369 (Four Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Nine) Black Needle

"I think it's because he doesn't regard the people in blue armor as human beings. He is vicious, and his eyes can change color." These words came out of the mouth of the human head whose eyebrows were like cotton balls that had been stepped on.

The red-faced head looked at him and asked, "What should we do?"

"Of course, I'll do whatever I want to vent my anger." said the head whose eyebrows looked like cotton balls that had been stepped on.

"No matter what we do, we can't change the pain of the blue-armored man who was tortured to death by him." said the head with steaming tears in his eyes.

"Since you're here for revenge, do your best." said the head whose eyebrows looked like cotton balls that had been stepped on.

"Should we first restore him to his previous painful state?" asked the human head with a bunch of weeds painted on the left side of his face.

“Even though it may hurt his eyes, we must keep them open so that he can see everything that happens next.” said the head whose eyebrows looked like cotton balls that had been stepped on.

The person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me," immediately said, "Don't be like that. Just tell me what you want me to do."

"Haha!" The head whose eyebrows looked like flattened cotton balls laughed again.

He had heard this kind of laughter before when he had only seen the big hand, and he felt even more pain after hearing it, so this laughter seemed to him like a reminder before his pain would get worse. Therefore, when he heard this kind of laughter again, he was terrified. "Forgive me! Forgive me!" he begged tremblingly.

"Beg me?" said the head whose eyebrows looked like cotton balls that had been stepped on. "It's no use!"

After he finished speaking, he saw the big hand approaching him, and black mist came out of its big black mouth again.

The last time the black fog first drifted towards him it wasn't drifting very fast, but this time it was different. From the very beginning, the black fog drifted very fast, and it became thicker very quickly.

He thought of the first time before the black fog blinded his eyes, when he wanted to close his eyes and not look at the things in front of him, but he couldn't close his eyes. But when his eyes were blinded by the black fog, he closed his eyes naturally. Only then did he remember that he didn't close his eyes at that time under his control, as if the other party did something to make his eyes close.

He naturally didn't want to look at this huge, five-headed scary man, and thought it would be good if he could close his eyes and not look at it, but then he thought that if he really closed his eyes, he wouldn't be able to see what the other party was doing to him, which seemed even more terrifying. At this time, he hoped that when the black fog came, his eyes would not be closed again as if he was controlled by the other party.

This time the black fog approached his eyes again, and soon his eyes were filled with black fog again, and he could not see anything else again.

The last time the black fog approached him, he only felt a little difficulty breathing at first, and then he couldn't breathe. This time, he felt breathless directly, and at the same time, he felt the black fog constantly entering his eyes. However, this time he couldn't see anything else for a short time, and the black fog quickly turned into black needles, which began to prick his eyes from time to time, but when the black needles pricked his eyes, he could still see the scene in front of him.

(End of this chapter)