At this time, King Splitter was sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting for Wuming to return.
He was not sure about killing Wuming, and killing Wuming would not do him any good. He wanted to continue living, even if he was imprisoned in prison.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw a man with his hands and feet cut off appeared out of thin air.
Because the surrounding pollution had been isolated, the man did not die after landing, but just kept moaning in pain.
The King of Splitters showed a playful look, and one of his arms split open and turned into a corpse as he stepped forward.
The corpse squatted down to check the man's condition.
This man was cut into a stick, and no measures were taken to stop the bleeding. Now his body is extremely weak. He is covered in scars. It is obvious that he has suffered very painful torture before, and there are a lot of strange symbols carved on his skin.
King Split knew that this should be a kind of writing, but unfortunately he didn't understand this problem.
He controlled the corpse to open the man's clothes and found a letter in the middle of the clothes. After opening the letter, he glanced at the three lines and gradually showed a sneer.
The content of this letter is very simple.
The owner of the letter claims that he has a method of reverse teleportation to escape from the Eternal Silence Prison Tower. As long as anyone can kill Wuming and prove this with Wuming's oracle stone, the other party will use the method of reverse teleportation.
Presented.
King Splitter didn't believe the content of this letter at all. If there was such a method of reverse transmission, why didn't the other party come in personally to kill Wuming?
But then King Splitter discovered that there were words on the back of the letter, densely packed small words arranged in a strange order.
He looked at these small characters and suddenly realized something. He immediately looked at the runes engraved on the man's body. After comparing the two, he found that these densely packed small characters turned out to be a method of reverse teleportation, but the other party only gave half of it.
Tens of minutes later, King Splitter completed the deduction. The method in the letter was actually possible to succeed. The only problem was that the formation needed a kind creature as an introduction.
"Good means."
The Splitting Man King must admit that the person who teleported the man here was very smart.
The other party didn't care at all who discovered the man, nor did he care whether his plan would succeed. He just threw the bait down. It didn't matter whether the fish took the bait or not.
The problem is that once a prisoner like the Splitting King gets this man and sees this letter, how can he not take the bait?
"I'll take this deal!"
The Splitting Man King crushed the letter in an instant and then said with a smile.
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On the other side, Wuming and the others are still exploring.
Wuming suddenly sighed and sighed: "Sure enough, it is easy to surrender, and it is also easy to change one's mind."
Wuming glanced at the screen, shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I hope all the prisoners will be like the Witch Queen."
"This is unlikely." Tian Xing Mingyue said.
At this time, they came to the next cell, and sure enough, there were no prisoners in the cell.
Wuming threw a vitality bomb into it and continued walking forward. He was no longer too lazy to discuss the identities of these prisoners.
The rest of the journey was basically lackluster. Wuming continued to use bullets to clear the way, and when he encountered a cell, he threw a vitality bomb into it.
It's not that he is too wasteful, but most of the cells have traces of fighting, and there are cracks in the walls.
Even the most stingy of viewers cannot criticize Wu Ming's approach. After all, it is hard to repair a small hole without repairing a big one. It is better to repair the cracks while they are still small to avoid further problems.
It took about seven or eight hours of walking and stopping.
Suddenly, Wuming stopped and said, "Did you hear anything?"
"What's the sound?" Shui'er scratched the ends of her hair and asked in confusion.
Tianxing Mingyue said: "It seems to be a woman's voice, cry again."
"It sounds a bit familiar." Wuming closed his eyes and said at this time.
Shui'er said in horror: "Wu Ming, don't scare me, it's so scary."
"Wait, I think I know what it is." Wuming opened his eyes and said seriously.
Tianxing Mingyue asked: "Do you know?"
"It's the head on Wu Shengce's shoulder." Wuming said immediately.
Tianxing Mingyue suddenly realized: "It's her."
They did not kill Wu Shengce before, but used gold to beat out the head of the beautiful woman growing on Wu Shengce's shoulder to prevent Wu Shengce from resurrecting.
Because Wuming's power was very strong, the piece of gold hit the beautiful woman's head. It was like playing billiards, and the beautiful woman's head disappeared deep into the channel.
Wuming had never met Wu Shengce before, and thought that Wu Shengce must have been eaten by a more terrifying monster. Who knew that now he heard the mourning sound of the beautiful woman's head.
This means that Wu Shengce died again, and it also means that Wu Shengce will be resurrected again amidst the mourning sound of the beautiful woman's head.
"Woooooooo..."
"You damn ghost, how can I survive if you leave me alone?"
Wuming continued to walk forward, and the sound of the beauty's head became more and more obvious, but gradually Wuming felt that something was wrong.
He closed his eyes and simulated the sound waves in his mind. Gradually, he found something wrong. The pronunciation of the beauty's head was a little thicker.
"There is indeed a problem."
Wuming thought to himself and continued walking forward.
Although Shui'er was curious about why Wuming stopped and then continued walking forward, because the sound of the beauty's head was already very obvious, she did not ask in order not to disturb Wuming's stealth.
After walking for more than a thousand meters, after turning three times, Wuming saw the head of the beautiful woman.
At this time, the beauty's head grew on the tail of a huge snake, which was covered with hands, feet, and countless faces of Wu Shengce.
If someone with trypophobia sees this snake tail, they will definitely die on the spot.
So disgusting.
As the beauty's head cries, Wu Shengce's face gradually emerges from the snake's tail, and some hands and feet appear at the same time.
Wuming looked at the other end of the giant snake's tail and found that the snake's head had entered a cell, but it remained motionless.
"Is this the infinite shedding snake?" Wuming asked.
Tianxing Mingyue nodded and said: "Well, it should be the snake that sheds its skin infinitely."
"Why doesn't it move?" Shui'er asked curiously.
Wuming narrowed his eyes and guessed: "Maybe they are experiencing a battle. Who is being held in that cell?"
"I don't know. If I could see the prisoner's appearance, I might be able to recognize him," Tian Xing Mingyue said.
Wuming glanced at the beauty's head on the tail, gritted his teeth and said: "Then quietly go over and have a look, Shui'er, you go back first, bring it back and come out again."
"Oh, okay." Shui'er nodded.
When Shui'er returned to the fragment, Wuming used his invisibility ability and quietly flew towards the cell.