A man with a ferocious face and a knife in his hand fell heavily to the ground.
As soon as he wanted to get up, his spine quickly lost feeling. He opened his mouth in horror and screamed, and his body was quickly eroded. He used all his strength to hold himself up with his hands, but his head quickly changed the next second he got up.
It turned black and the eyeballs became lifeless.
Snapped.
He fell to the ground and a sweet potato rolled out of his pocket.
The sweet potato fell silently on the dark ground. It quickly took root and sprouted, and then quickly withered.
The true being in a world far away is sitting on a chair made of sweet potato seedlings, surrounded by densely packed sweet potato seedlings tied up with men and women one after another.
These are all vicious people he collected from all over the world.
Some are evil heads of state who launch wars that result in a large number of deaths, some are tyrants with a tyrannical temperament and are extremely cruel to the people, and some are war criminals who invade other countries and cause numerous murders.
But at this time, these people were extremely frightened. They were tightly tied to the spot by the sweet potato seedlings. Not only could they not move, they could not even make a sound.
They could only watch helplessly as the real beings teleported people away one by one. Some were teleported away and would reappear after a while, but they usually reappeared in the form of corpses.
Some corpses seemed to have been bitten by some monster, and their death state was extremely horrifying.
Some corpses were swollen all over, and had densely packed insects the size of threads moving rapidly around their bodies, making them look extremely disgusting.
Some corpses were teleported back. They seemed to have no wounds and still had a smile on their faces, but they were already dead. The state of death was extremely horrifying.
Of course, there are still some people who were teleported away, but in the end they were never teleported back. Whether they are alive or dead, only the true God knows.
These people are dead when they die, at least they no longer have to feel fear, but the living people are tortured, and they only feel that every second is so long and so terrible.
"It finally worked. It turns out that this method works." The real God said with a smile.
After figuring out how to teleport things to the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence, there is a lot more room for manipulation. Anyway, there are countless evil people in the world, and it doesn't matter even if they keep failing. As long as one person is teleported in, he can do it.
A lot of things.
He is not a lunatic like the Man King. He is very rational and knows very well that the probability of death is very high if he enters the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence, so he has never considered going to the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence in person from the beginning to the end.
Of course, he is also very clear that there are many lunatics like the Barbarian Emperor in the fictional alliance, and the fact that these lunatics can survive to this day is not only terrifying, but also extremely difficult to kill.
If he wants to compete with these people and finally get the chance to transcend, he must use the bottom bargaining chip.
“It’s time for the Holy Son of Sweet Potato to be put to use.”
The real person kept thinking, and a plan gradually took shape in his heart. He took a breath and said to himself.
After saying that, he looked at the thousands of all kinds of criminals who were tied up around him, and suddenly smiled and said: "Does this count as doing something good? Oh, I'm so ashamed. It seems that I can't enter the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence.
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Those who were bound all looked at the True God in horror, feeling that they would face an extremely terrifying ending next.
Many people regret it in their hearts.
If they had known this, they would have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, raped, raped or robbed them. Instead, they would have honestly been good people.
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The first floor of the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence.
After passing through the thighs of the Barbarian Emperor, Wuming did not encounter any more enemies. He walked forward along the original path, skillfully passing through the passage full of mouths, arms, and eyes, and came to the place where it was blocked by the formation again.
s position.
"There is really a killing formation ahead? Why can't I see it? Wuming, are you afraid?" Shui'er ran out again after staying away from the Man King Emperor's lap. At this time, she looked at the road ahead and said in disbelief.
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Wuming took out a piece of pork from the storage space and threw it into the passage ahead. The next moment, an invisible force strangled the piece of pork. When the pork landed on the ground, it had changed from a good pork belly to a stale one.
"Hiss, it's so scary!" Shui'er said in fear.
Wuming smiled and said: "I believe it now, but this killing formation is nothing. I have brought the props to break the formation. The real trouble is the Splitting Man King in the killing formation. We may fight against the Splitting Man King later.
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"Wang Tuzi is not that easy to deal with, especially the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Once contaminated in this environment, the threat will not be much weaker than that of the Barbarian Emperor." Tianxing Mingyue said cautiously.
Shui'er asked curiously: "Why is the Splitting King called Wang Tuzi?"
"Well, it's a long story..." Tianxing Mingyue immediately started telling the story he had told Wuming before with great interest.
Wuming ignored Tianxing Mingyue and Shui'er. He took out a Bagua compass from the storage ring, and then took out two metal balls, one gold and one silver.
Place the two metal balls into the Tai Chi of the compass.
The next moment, the Bagua Tai Chi in the compass began to rotate.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and cracks suddenly appeared on a kneeling corpse in the passage, and then more and more corpses showed cracks.
This compass is a magical prop, and its name is 'Break the Formation Disk without Learning or Skill'. After activating the ability, the less the user knows about the formation to be broken, the higher the probability of breaking the formation.
Although Wuming's attainments in formations were not bad, he did know very little about the killing formation arranged by King Splitter. He only saw that it was a killing formation, but he did not have a special understanding of how it worked.
Moreover, even if the formation-breaking disk fails to crack the killing formation, he actually has other formation-breaking props.
The support provided by the Scholar Foundation is very sufficient. Even if the support they promised has not been sent yet, he is still enough to penetrate the first layer.
At least on the first level, he doesn't need to worry about insufficient props.
As the killing formation continued to be cracked, Wuming stepped into the passage originally covered by the killing formation step by step. As expected, he was not strangled by the killing formation.
"Wu Ming, look to the right!"
Tianxing Mingyue had already finished telling Shui'er the story of Wang Tuzi, and then whispered.
To their right, hands and feet began to appear on the wall, but these hands, feet and feet were not three-dimensional, more like a painting.
"Seeing that the formation was broken, King Splitter wants to set up a second formation?" Shui'er guessed.
Wuming held the broken formation disk and said seriously: "It shouldn't be a formation. Everyone, please be careful, Shui'er. If there is danger, you should go back quickly."
"Yes, I understand." Shui'er nodded in agreement.
At this time, a head rolled out from the right side of the intersection ahead and stopped in the middle of the intersection like a football.
Wuming stopped and looked at the human head, and the human head slowly opened his eyes with no pupils and only the whites of the eyes.