Was he hoping to invoke Victor's pity?
When he finally reached the edge of the pit, he realized he had to die today, and his words turned into curses, "Bastard! I'll be waiting for you in hell! Waiting for you and your dogs!!"
He was thrown down, and the Northern Army poured honey and syrup over him. The ants below swarmed up instantly, thousands crawling and biting him!
"Get off, get off... Ah!!" El Mencho tugged at the ants on his body, face, and in his pockets, but the more he scraped, the more they seemed to multiply, finally causing such pain that he couldn't help but scream and began rolling on the ground.
The dense ants even had several close-up shots.
Those who were claustrophobic would have already collapsed and convulsed.
This torture wouldn't kill someone immediately, the screams were endless.
Even the most fanatical killers would find these scenes chilling.
The name of Victor and his cruelty once again captured the attention of the world!
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