The corridor of pain, the entire arched corridor is carved with various evil blood sacrifice rituals.
Just looking at those reliefs, Lantern Festival has a feeling of being tortured by blood sacrifice. Close your eyes and feel the body. In just a few seconds, some injuries actually appeared on the body.
A bright Scarab came out of the pocket of the wizard''s robe.
"Who needs the light protection of the 10th level magic?"
Yuanxiao asked.
"Thank you. Give Roxanne one. I don''t need one."
Peters said that his whole body began to wriggle out of shape. In a flash, he had already transformed into a legendary white tiger of holy light.
"How many deformations do you have
The lantern festival gives luokeshan blessing, and suddenly asks.
"What?"
Peters asked, turning the tiger''s head.
"I''m thinking about a problem."
Yuanxiao explained, "my role is to open the time tower, Dodd is because he is a punishment knight, Roxanne is because she can lead us through the hellenite blockade, so David chose you to join this team, you must be in favor of your transfiguration."
"Metamorphosis!"
Peters was slightly silent and replied, "I have the white tiger of the holy light, the bird of paradise, the hurricane eagle, the light element creature and the one inch holy light silkworm. My most original blood is the one inch holy light silkworm. In fact, I also have a very thin blood vein of time in my body."
"It seems that you are the main candidate. I was just a windfall for him yesterday."
Yuanxiao laughs.
As they spoke, the three men approached the agony where David disappeared.
Peters was the first one to push the door. Roxanne was his lover, and Yuanxiao was only a ten level wizard. He was embarrassed to let Lantern Festival come forward, let alone cultivate the law of light, and his best skill was to dispel evil.
The tiger''s paw pressed against the crimson door, and Peters jerked back.
The original simple wooden door came alive with that press, and the wriggling deformation has turned into a black and red blood figure under the red cloak, while the pain behind the door is only a red vortex.
"Painful monk..."
Yuanxiao exclaimed.
“……”
A full half sound past, several people look at each other, motionless.
Now everyone can see that the door between the pain is the result of the monk in pain. If there is no special way to enter the pain without disturbing the monk, it is impossible for him to wake up as soon as he pushes the door.
Yuanxiao stares at the painful monk, and the empty God arms quietly bless on the eyes.
I can see only black thin lines. I don''t know when he has connected the suffering monk with the three of them. This kind of thread can only be seen with the help of the virtual God''s arm, even the wizard''s eye with three big pupils.
"I can''t stand it..."
Peters growled.
He fell down, his muscles tightened, and a layer of bright armor emerged. His four claws protruded into four ferocious claws transformed by the magic weapon in his body. The illusory field was scattered, and tens of thousands of claws in the pain corridor tore at the pain monk.
"Ah Wu..."
With a howl, Peters limped and crawled back at the feet of the monk in pain.
"Pain comes back..."
The Lantern Festival changes color.
This is a very rare special ability, which can turn the damage caused by the enemy into pain and rebound back. Of course, this ability is so powerful that it doesn''t have no weakness. Its weakness is that it can''t eat back the mental and curse damage.
"What a pain
Peters got up in horror and growled. He had been used to all kinds of pain in his practice for thousands of years. But it was the first time that he almost died. Fortunately, the monk didn''t fight back.
"I''ll try elementalization..."
The Lantern Festival said that the whole human ice element, eight cold wind direct fusion ice law blowing out.
At the moment of the eight cold wind blowing out, the still and painful monk moved. In an instant, the monk burst and disappeared. However, after the pupil skill of virtual God''s arms, the Lantern Festival could see countless black silk threads wrapping him in an instant.
"Light!"
Lantern Festival with the ancient god of low drink.
When the cave of time arrived, all the fragments of the law of light were bestowed on the Scarab of light. The spirit of light and the purification of resentment spread from the whole body, but the black silk thread was not affected at all.
"Ding!"
"The end of brain analysis..."
"The pain monk has no entity, but is made up of countless real souls who died in pain. They are immune to physical attacks and energy attacks. The price they pay is that they can''t actively hurt others. Therefore, only spiritual and spiritual attacks can hurt the painful monks."
"The analysis of the ability to serve a monk in agony is characterized by immortality, pain reversion and memory sharing..."
"The subject has touched the counterattack mode of the painful monk, warning the subject not to remove the element, otherwise the memory indoctrination of countless true spirits will lead to confusion of the subject''s personality memory...""I was afraid of the eight cold winds, so I avoided..."
The Lantern Festival hums coldly.
When the mind moves, the spell time freezes and the icy hell will flash out at the same time.
The time freeze of the spell is released one step ahead of the other. It freezes itself and the black lines transformed by the painful monks around them. Then the ice hell forms a space boundary, and constantly blows the eight cold winds inside. Under the eight cold winds, a large number of black lines disappear and become void.
After sustained damage, the suffering monk can no longer hide it.
Invisible black lines, hard to pass through the seal of the ice of time, these black lines actually have a little power of time, and the prison of pain of the artifact itself has also increased the ability of the painful monks, and the painful monks who have gathered their bodies again tens of meters away screamed.
After the scream, all the corridors of pain shake at the same time.
There are three thousand doors among the three thousand suffering. Every one of them is a monk in pain. What''s most amazing is that when they rush down, they merge with each other more and more. This kind of integration will lead to the superposition of power.
"Run!"
Yuanxiao shouts and rushes into the whirlpool of pain.
Peters and Roxanne followed. Even Dodd, the dwarf in the underground square, had to rush after him. If he stayed outside, he would not have waited. David himself had died first, and the prison of pain was far more severe than they had imagined.
Behind the whirlpool, between the pain!
Entering here, Yuanxiao can understand what is the real hell.
It is said that there are 18 levels of hell in the golden land, which is an ancient punishment. However, compared with the pain, the 18 layer hell is far from the pain, because the hell is only a physical injury, while the pain is the infinite torture of life and spirit.
Between the pain, will accurately grasp a life most care about things.
In view of this weakness, there is endless torture. Physical pain is not as good as heartache. There is a square between the huge pains, and there is a magic cube in the middle. There is a living creature in each grid. Their spirit seems to sink into some kind of illusion and suffer from inhuman spiritual torture.
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