The big man with a ferocious face, a bald scalp, and exposed skin covered with centipede-like scars pinched Shui Wuhen's neck, then jumped back into the boat with a shake of his body.

At this moment, Shui Wuhen's strength was suppressed to the extreme. The big man's action was too violent and rough, almost turning his internal organs inside out. He opened his mouth and with a "wow", all the groundhog that Shui Wuhen had just eaten came out.

"This guy's skin is as white as a woman's, and when he vomits it's like...so disgusting!" The big man roared in a muffled voice, and casually dipped Shui Wuhen into the swamp. He shook his right hand vigorously, just like a village woman washing clothes in a stream, and rinsed him vigorously several times.

Shui Wuhen's neck was violently strangled and he was immersed in water. He couldn't breathe and subconsciously opened his mouth and gasped violently.

The muddy water of the lake gurgled into Shui Wuhen's belly, and soon his belly was round. Just when Shui Wuhen was about to pass out from being drunk, the rough man suddenly grabbed him and threw him heavily onto the deck of the wooden boat.

With a "wow" sound, Shui Wuhen, whose stomach was full of muddy water, vomited mouthfuls of water, and all he vomited out was clear water.

He was hit in the heart by Chu Tian's Qingjiao sword and struggled for four months. His wound had just healed, but he was roughly thrown by the big man, and the sword blade broke again, and blood kept flowing out.

"This sword is really ruthless!" More than a dozen tall and burly figures surrounded Shui Wuhen. Two men squatted down, poked their fingers on the sword wound on Shui Wuhen's heart a few times, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Two men even drew out their long swords from their waists with great interest, and stabbed Shui Wuhen's white thighs twice.

The long sword pierced through Shui Wuhen's thigh muscles, leaving two clear through wounds on his left and right thighs. Shui Wuhen screamed in pain, and a group of big men lowered their heads and came to the three sword wounds to examine them carefully.

"Tsk, what a master! The guy with the sword draws his sword so quickly!"

"The hand is very steady, the attack is clean and sharp, and it's meant to kill you!"

"That sword is really good. Look at the severed muscle lines near the sword wound. Compared to that sword, the swords in our hands are simply garbage."

"Good sword, good swordsmanship, good swordsman! This guy was hit by such a sword but he didn't die. He is lucky!"

The group of men sighed heartily for a while, and the big man who captured Shui Wuhen suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, brothers, look, what is this?"

A group of people looked at the exquisite bracelet on Shui Wuhen's left wrist at the same time!

From the wrist to the elbow, Shui Wuhen's bracelet is of extremely high grade, with a huge internal space capacity. The blue-green bracelet is like a pool of clear sea water wrapped around Shui Wuhen's left arm.

The entire bracelet was covered with extremely delicate and exquisite patterns. In the middle of the bracelet was a round badge, on which was written in extremely fluent and beautiful fonts the fact that this bracelet belonged to Shui Wuhen, the chief elder of the Shui clan of the Five Elements Department of the Celestial Clan!

This round badge is actually a symbol, indicating that this bracelet is not a mass-produced commodity, but a privately customized fine product, a top-notch product specially made for the top leaders of the Celestial Clan!

Before, this custom-made badge was enough to show off one's identity, but in this swamp...

A dozen rough and sturdy men first focused their attention on the sword mark on Shui Wuhen's heart. It was not until the big man who captured Shui Wuhen alive roared that they all noticed the huge bracelet on Shui Wuhen's arm.

"He, he, he...he is!" The faces of a group of men turned red at the same time, their nostrils expanded three times, they gasped for breath, and their eyes were suddenly filled with countless bloodshot.

"We caught a big fish!" The man who captured Shui Wuhen laughed wildly. He knelt on the ground and stretched his hands straight to the sky: "Honorable God of War, our supreme ancestor, we will use this evil demon's head, his blood, his flesh, and his soul to sacrifice to you! I hope you can bless our descendants of the God of War to become more prosperous and powerful!"

More than a hundred sturdy men rushed out of the cabin of the wooden boat. They crowded around Shui Wuhen, looked carefully at the bracelet on Shui Wuhen's arm, and then roared happily like wild beasts, then knelt on the ground, swearing to cut Shui Wuhen into pieces with the most delicate means, and to use his crying and howling to please their ancestor, the god of war!

Shui Wuhen was trembling like a lamb surrounded by a group of tigers and wolves. The wound on his heart was bleeding continuously, and the sword wounds on his thighs were bleeding continuously. He was panting and scratching the deck with his hands.

"Brother, help, help!" Shui Wuhen finally realized into whose hands he had fallen.

He looked at the crazy and hysterical smiles of the war gods around him and their extremely crazy eyes in horror and despair.

The big man who captured him laughed strangely, tilted his head to look at Shui Wuhen, whose face was distorted, and suddenly punched him in the lower abdomen. Shui Wuhen, who still had a belly full of muddy water, howled miserably, and a stream of muddy water gushed out of his mouth.

The big man laughed wildly and used his hands to tear off the torn clothes on Shui Wuhen's body.

Many men rushed up from all around. They took out tough ropes made of animal tendons and wrapped them around Shui Wuhen's body, tying him up like a dumpling.

There was a ten-foot-high mast in the middle of the wooden boat. Several men shouted and hung Shui Wuhen on the mast. Several other men laughed and cut a piece of animal tendon rope to use as a whip and started to whip Shui Wuhen madly.

"Hey, evil demon!"

"Haha, evil demon!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death!"

"Don't really beat him to death, there's a good job waiting for him!"

More than a hundred burly men on the deck were shouting wildly, jumping and laughing around Shui Wuhen.

Shui Wuhen looked at the sky with tears on his face. The animal tendons and ropes whipped his body, making crisp sounds, but he didn't feel any pain at all. The huge fear and despair almost made him lose all his five senses.

Trembling, he looked at the blue and distant sky, and at the large flocks of water birds flying freely in the sky, hoping that his elder brother Shui Wubo would come to the rescue and bring countless Shui clan members to save him from this nightmare place.

The wooden boat moved forward, and the crazy laughter of more than a hundred men could be heard from far away.

Gradually, a group of small hills and hills appeared in front of them. The men loaded the wooden boats and came to the outside of the God of War Village.

The big man who captured Shui Wuhen laughed loudly: "Elders, brothers, I Jiao Claw is back! Haha, I Jiao Claw is back with the brothers from Zhanshen Mountain! Call out all the little guys, we are going to take away 100 of them this time!"