The wind whip shot towards the ascetic monk without any warning, blowing his head open with lightning and flint, without giving him any time to react. In an instant, white, red, brains and blood splashed all over the room, and the pain

The semi-circular serrations on the monk's head were also blown away by the explosion and embedded in the wall. After half of his body was submerged, it still stopped on the wall, buzzing and trembling.

If you thought he could be killed so easily, you would be completely wrong. The ability to be killed by Liang Feifan in one hit is not considered a B-level subplot, at most it is about a D-level.

Liang Feifan didn't hear the Lord God's reward prompt, so he naturally paid attention to his surroundings with great concentration. Sure enough, what should have been Liang Feifan's strangely decorated small wooden room around him turned into an execution place with torture instruments everywhere.

Room! Not to mention the internal environment, the space that can be seen is nearly four or five times larger than before. There are no walls or anything like that in the distance, but it is surrounded by darkness that cannot see the depths.

From places that are out of reach, the painful wails of the tortured people continue to be heard...

Is this an illusion? Or is it a real existence? Liang Feifan has no way of knowing, but since it was done by the guy across from him, then if he is killed until he can no longer die, won't all this be solved?

Withdrawing the wind whip, black liquid surged out of his hands, turning into ghost claws. Liang Feifan jumped tens of meters away with a slight leap, and accompanied by the strong wind, the ghost claws crossed his chest.

, want to cut the ascetic monks into pieces and completely destroy them!

Just before Liang Feifan was about to hurt the ascetic monk again, he saw that the sharp blade had already scratched a hole in his dark leather coat. Liang Feifan's figure was suddenly stopped in mid-air, and there was a blow.

Can't make any progress!

Dozens of hooked chains that came from unknown sources were now hooked on Liang Feifan's limbs and whole body. The seemingly fragile and breakable small chains cracked and cracked, but they could not be broken. The same sharp falling chains could not be broken.

The hook had already been inserted into Liang Feifan's flesh. The neck, armpits and other soft places were also pierced. If it were an ordinary person, just being pierced like this would probably be unbearable pain, not to mention it was just

Just the first step.

The ascetic monk's head that had been blown out quickly developed a sarcoma on the spot, and the bulging flesh ball soon grew out roughly the facial organs. The scarlet appearance looked like a skinned faceless man, but this time

There is no small blade on the head. After a while, a gap was torn open where the eyes were. Then the ascetic monk turned his head. After a sound of bones rubbing together, he opened a mouth of white teeth and said:

"It's a very powerful sexual ability...Similarly, the ability to withstand pain will be stronger, and then there will be stronger pleasure...hehehehe..." After saying that, he stared at Liang with a pair of fiery eyes.

Feifan, but now that Liang Feifan is hooked by the chain, he naturally has no time to understand what he said.

The struggle continued, but the barbs penetrated deeper into the flesh due to the exertion.

"Want to free them? O painful lamb, let me help you free yourself..."

The ascetic monk was holding the Rubik's Cube in his hand, but suddenly changed his posture. After pressing a few corresponding buttons, the Rubik's Cube also extended and deformed in a series. These actions were all completed in a short period of time, and then those who trapped Liang Feifan

The chain produced a huge pulling force at the same time. The barbs that originally hooked the skin, combined with the sharp thorns, actually tore his entire skin from his chest, completely peeling it off like taking off his clothes!

"Hahaha, howl in pain, enjoy the ultimate happiness given by God, and then die crying!...Uh?!"

As the ascetic monk imagined, he was not in agony from being skinned, lying on the ground without the strength to fight anymore. Liang Feifan took advantage of the opportunity to pull out all the chains at once, and rushed in front of him with his sharp claws already on him. His scarlet-skinned head.

"Idiot, since you know that I am not a normal person, how can you still look at me with the eyes of a normal person?"

After saying that, Liang Feifan also showed his white teeth, smiled and broke his neck again.

That's right, at this time, Liang Feifan, who was supposed to have a layer of blood peeled off to make a human skin drum, stood in front of the ascetic monk, and the human skin hooked by the iron hook in the distance was still hanging there. Even the clothes are not dirty at all, they are so clean and tidy that there is not even a thread to be found...

Nonsense, the clothes formed by the keratinization of the black light virus can be made into whatever they want. This saves Liang Feifan from having to worry about buying clothes. You must know that future battles will often involve life and death. In case of a fight, It’s not uncommon to get naked and go shirtless when the mood strikes. In the main god’s space, there are no panties that will never go bad or skirts that will never be exposed. You have to change clothes after each session. , isn’t this a pain in the ass? Liang Feifan doesn’t have the capital to redeem high-end armor-type armor for the time being, otherwise the golden holy robe would be quite good as a swindle.

So the moment he was hooked, Liang Feifan used the black light virus to adjust the structure of his body, adjusting the place where the hook was hooked to the outside where there is no feeling, and blending it with the area of ​​​​clothing. Even if the ascetic monks did not skin him and punish him , Liang Feifan also planned to use a golden cicada to escape from its shell, but this time it just happened to be wrong.

Destroying the head will definitely not work. As long as you give him time, the ascetic monk can be resurrected on the same spot. So Liang Feifan chopped him into radish and stir-fried shredded pork. He made a hammer with his right hand, shook his arm and dropped the bun. The weird Rubik's Cube was hammered into a small cake, and the paste couldn't be pulled out even if it was stuck in the cracks of the cracked stone.

Huh~ I have to get it done now...

"..."

No response! Still no beep!

Fearing that something might change, Liang Feifan decisively stepped back a few meters, keeping a relatively safe distance from the ascetic's flesh and the surrounding torture instruments. Sure enough, after he jumped out, he was standing where he was. A pointed meat cleaver was inserted upside down. The crude knife was about one meter long. A cold light flashed across the tip... Liang Feifan's anus tightened and his lower body ached...

Tsk... The Rubik's Cube is not the source of his power. This is impossible. Could it be that the entire execution chamber is his body?

Liang Feifan quickly rejected the speculation in his mind. If he could reach this level, which is the so-called erosion of reality by his fantasy and form an 'inherent barrier', then he should not be B-level either, but At least level A or above.

While Liang Feifan was guessing, the pieces of meat were gradually squirming and reorganizing in place, recreating a humanoid body from bottom to top. Just like the previous reconstruction of the head, this time his whole body was covered in red muscle tissue.

Or... is this just an illusion? By manipulating the pain of the body to blur other senses and achieve the effect of illusion, it is possible to use an illusion to explain the fact that Super M was killed twice and is still alive in front of him... No,

If this was an illusion, he couldn't have been so panicked after the trick was broken. Since it had no effect on his body, he wouldn't have let me succeed so easily. He probably wasn't facing a piece of minced meat that could be divided at will.

, but a super perverted M who can torture me thousands of times.

Limited strength, unlimited resurrection, unknown identity...it's a headache...

"Oh oh oh, what a pleasure this is, I read it right, you are indeed the genius among us!"

The ascetic monk shouted excitedly before he was fully resurrected, and even made a few broken sounds due to excessive force: "Cutting, acupuncture, blunt objects... This is the first time you have given me such pain among countless pains."

Enjoy, destruction like a violent storm can make people feel so relaxed and happy. My previous path has been completely wrong. Eternity can never be as brilliant as the glory of a moment! This moment of climax is what I am struggling to pursue.

Something! Come on, join us, I will let you experience an unforgettable feeling..."

——No, you have never been on the right path!

"Who wants to suffer with you M? Go back and play with your own eggs!"

Liang Feifan said with contempt on his face, and then his mind entered the soul ring. In the center of the ethereal space in the ring, directly above the storage, there was a huge array pattern. The complicated patterns almost made Liang Feifan 'see' it.

My head felt dizzy... Since this unknown space is the home of the ascetic monks, it will definitely not be easy to find the true body, so... why not destroy all the execution chambers?!

As soon as the soul ring came into contact with Liang Feifan's spirit, the array seemed to be on stimulants, shining with a purple light that was difficult to look directly at, and an inexplicable power came out from the center of the array, jumping one after another.

As if a living creature was looking for something, after wandering around Liang Feifan for a week, it stopped steadily on his right hand.

"This time...is it the right hand..."

As soon as the energy stopped, Liang Feifan's right hand seemed to have been swallowed out of thin air by a huge monster. He bit off the entire arm in one bite, taking away half of the pipa bone!

"...Woo"

Condor Hero, thank you for your hard work... The heroes in the Nima Blade Tower never said it would hurt... Although I have tried using the soul ring in the main god space before, I still have to bear the pain every time I use it.

Except for the damn M opposite, no one could bear the pain of his limbs.

There is no pain, no gain. Behind the price of pain, there is an inexplicable active energy running through Liang Feifan's body, shouting and tempting him to release the impulse accumulated in his heart due to pain and devouring desire, as if he can't help it.

If you seize the time, this energy will escape from the body.

15 seconds is enough for him to use.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Liang Feifan bent down and gathered all the naughty energy in his chest. Different from the violent and uncontrollable non-attributed energy when he used the spiritual mark, this gift exchanged for the soul ring seemed so easy to use, almost as long as Liang

Extraordinary thoughts can allow them to reach any place in the body. If the energy is compared to a mount, the spiritual imprint is a violent dragon that is irritable and easily addicted to the master, while the soul ring energy is a well-trained Qianli Liang.

Ju, although the former is powerful, it is not as practical as the latter for Liang Feifan now.

The past ten seconds in the spiritual world are only a moment in the real world, and even the ascetic monk's head has not fully grown yet.

Feeling the energy in his chest, Liang Feifan roared loudly and released it without hesitation:

"Thousands of Tentacles·Destruction!!!"
Chapter completed!