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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters torture one

A world of pain.

The three figures quickly reorganized their bodies beside a bonfire. A large number of flesh-colored silk threads were continuously woven, and in a few seconds they reorganized into three bodies clad in gray robes.

Plop.

Jill stumbled and fell to her knees, her pupils dilated, and she gasped for air.

The other two were not much better. The woman covered her heart and sat in the corner, silent and breathing rapidly.

The ice man, the snowman, stood there with an amber-brown medicine test tube in his hand. After opening the bottle, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"It's really tragic. If we hadn't entered here at that moment, our physical bodies in the real world would have been completely destroyed." The snowman stood up again, all the injuries on his body had been recovered, except for the shadow that was defeated in an instant.

It still lingered in his mind for a long time.

"Cyril, there is nothing we can do for the time being. Even if the next two people arrive, it will be useless." Jill said helplessly, "It's better to report it. This matter is no longer something we can decide."

The "reporter" party hesitated and was about to speak.

Bang!!

The wall next to the bonfire exploded.

A figure emerged from the dust and gravel, and it was Lu Sheng whom he had just seen in reality.

"Fuck! Run!!" The snowman said nothing and had no intention of resisting at all. Although the doppelgangers here are absolutely immortal, no one likes to fight against a completely hopeless opponent. Because it is just torture.

The other two people obviously had the same idea, and the three of them dispersed as if they were in sync with each other.

puff.

The bonfire was extinguished by Lu Sheng's kick, causing a cloud of hot white smoke to explode.

"I just want to ask a few questions. Is it necessary to run so fast?" He looked at the three people speechlessly, like frightened birds, and disappeared in the dilapidated wilderness wooden house in the blink of an eye.

After putting out the bonfire, he strode out of the cabin and broke the door open.

Ouch!!

A huge pale translucent tentacle hit him hard from top to bottom.

The tentacles were like smashing into a phantom, piercing through Lu Sheng's body at once.

Lu Sheng raised his head, and directly in front of him, a huge monster with translucent pale tentacles appeared in front of him.

The upper half of this monster resembles a huge moldy orange, with wrinkled skin on the surface. The lower body, surrounded by huge tentacles, is a bloated and obese humanoid torso more than three meters tall.

Like a giant with an octopus head, roaring angrily at him.

"Accomplice?" Lu Sheng stared at the monster in front of him.

What answered him was a huge tentacle that swept over wildly.

Bang!!

The small wooden house collapsed in response, as inconspicuous as a small building block on the dark, broad plain.

Lu Sheng allowed the monster to wave its huge tentacles at him. He just walked towards the opponent calmly, then stretched out his hand. The moment the monster reacted, he passed by it in an instant, and then continued towards the three people fleeing.

Go in the direction of the breath.

boom!!

The monster behind him stood frozen for a moment, then suddenly howled miserably, and his whole body suddenly shattered like a glass sculpture.

A large amount of transparent liquid burst out of the monster's body and flowed to the surrounding ground.

The plains in the middle of the night were a sight that Lu Sheng had never seen before in his painful perception.

He had only seen the White Parish and the Black Parish before, but this was the first time he had seen such a large plain here.

There are countless black grasses undulating like waves on the deep plain, and above the head is a dim purple-red moon, giving people an ominous atmosphere.

The ground beneath his feet gave Lu Sheng the feeling of stepping on the warm and soft fur of some kind of animal.

A ethereal female voice floated slowly from the distant sky.

Black clouds slowly covered the purple moon in the night sky, and the wind began to get stronger.

The black grass around the feet began to grow wildly and twine like a shadow.

A large amount of black grass quickly weaved a slender and even somewhat thin figure in front of Lu Sheng.

In the darkness, the figure stretched out his hand, and something like a pocket watch hung from his hand.

Wow.

The pocket watch made a tiny beating sound of the second hand.

The ground shook.

Lu Sheng jumped back more than ten meters and watched the scene in front of him quietly.

"I found what I once hoped for." A female voice came from the dark figure.

"Fine mead, fragrant milk, rich fruits, and a sweet soul"

Wow!!

In an instant, a huge silver-white giant eagle head arched out of the ground from behind the black figure holding the pocket watch.

It was a giant white eagle head that was as tall as a person in diameter. It roared low and silently rose from the ground into the sky, bringing up a large area of ​​moist soil.

The giant eagle's huge body and broad wings seem to be made of the hardest steel and are indestructible.

The same is true. The moment he saw the giant eagle appearing, Lu Sheng flashed dozens of times in a row, dodging in different directions.

The moment he dodged, a large piece of silver feathers was silently nailed to the spot where he once stood.

Lu Sheng dodged all the way, and the feathers chased him all the way and kept shooting. The area covered by these feathers was too large, and even if he used the Phantom Demon Fist, he couldn't completely avoid it.

Therefore, he could only use stronger speed and quickly dodge away from the plain near the giant eagle.

Chi!

The giant eagle waved its wings and cut a deep ravine into the ground where Lu Sheng was standing.

But the moment it raised its wings again, a vague figure appeared under its belly.

"Phantom Demon Fist Rising Sun."

Lu Sheng kept his arms motionless and put his palms together. In an instant, countless afterimages of his palms emerged densely, turning into a sheet of light and shadow and falling hard on the giant eagle's belly.

Boom!!

The giant eagle's entire belly sank, and it howled in pain. It flapped its wings and soared into the sky, trying to get off the ground.

But Lu Sheng leaped forward and made a light stroke with his right arm like a sword.

The highest secret of assassination fist is hidden in every move like this.

It seems like a random blow, but it actually hits the most critical and fatal link.

The giant eagle's hard right wing fell silently.

It frantically rushed toward Lu Sheng again. But its left wing was cut off by Lu Sheng's palm again, and its body flew forward, slamming into the wide black plain.

Boom!

The giant eagle turned into countless transparent fragments and exploded suddenly.

Lu Sheng's face was calm, and he was about to continue chasing the three people in the direction they fled, when the black shadows of pocket watches on the plain in the distance suddenly came into his eyes.

Just at a casual glance, there were more than a dozen black figures carrying pocket watches slowly wandering across the plain.

"If each of these guys can summon a giant eagle, then this place will be far more dangerous than the White Parish and the Black Parish." Lu Sheng paused.

Delayed by the monster and the giant eagle, the scent of the three people that could be smelled before has completely disappeared.

In the vast black plain, only the silent and silent shadow of the pocket watch slowly wandered.

Lu Sheng frowned, snorted coldly, and quit feeling pain.

Isla tightened the black cloak around him and stared at the black castle in the distance under the bright moonlight.

The dark castle has twisted and winding spikes at the top. It is surrounded by large forests of hard green trees.

These ancient and tall green woods are like vigorous giant trees, waving their powerful roots and branches, surrounding this huge ancient castle.

Plants and architecture fit together in perfect harmony.

"This should be it." Isla shook off the dust on his cloak, held the hilt of the black dagger at his waist, and walked quickly towards the castle.

The castle door slowly opened, and a black-haired woman wearing a black maid skirt was waiting quietly by the door, smiling at him.

"Welcome, guest from afar."

Isla glanced at the other person and pressed his right hand.

Bang!

The maid's head exploded on the spot, and various metal parts were scattered on the floor.

Walking into the castle gate, there are black sculptures of various exotic animals on both sides.

Among the strange beasts are a giant eagle with a snake tail, three fire-breathing giant horses, and even a soaring dragon.

Some of the other sculptures were more of strange creatures that Isla himself could not recognize.

He walked attentively into the aisle between the sculptures and walked straight towards the open dark hall.

Just after taking a few steps, the sculptures suddenly began to move slowly, struggling and twisting from the stone base.

With the sound of cracking stones, large black fragments fell to the ground, and sculptures of strange beasts slowly walked down the stone pedestal.

Isla's face was solemn. Just by looking at the material of these monsters and the dullness they conveyed when they flapped their wings, you knew that they were by no means ordinary little characters.

Chi!

Suddenly a black line flashed in front of Isla out of thin air.

He hurriedly retreated, but still took a step slowly. A long and thin incision was slowly cut out of the clothes on his chest and the skin.

A faint bloody smell spread from the wound.

Following the trajectory of the black line, Isla saw at a glance that they were two tall sculptures of men in black guarding the door of the hall.

They have brass-colored harps in their hands, and every time they play a string, a black line shoots out of thin air.

"What a grand welcome ceremony," Isla murmured and rushed forward suddenly.

No matter what, he must rescue Jasmine during this trip!

"Another breakthrough"

Under the huge white waterfall, Lu Sheng looked up at the white horses flowing down and sighed softly.

As his adaptation to the rules becomes faster and faster, his adaptation speed in this universe is also faster and faster.

There are more and more ranks that can be improved each time.

And his power is just like a snowball, growing bigger and stronger.

A lot of spiritual power was spent, but he didn't feel it was wasted at all.

In the end, these supernatural powers will be transformed into the incarnation of this universe, condensed back into his body, and become part of his body's power.

"Chief, we found out. Except for the Church of Hope, we used a large amount of material bribes and transactions in other places and got some information. The three people who attacked you before are members of the Dark Temple in the Church of Isis."

Old Buck's voice came from the earbuds.

"Dark Temple?"


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