He screamed for two days and two nights, and finally exhausted all the corpses in his body.
In the end, his body, a fragmented demonic corpse that could be bathed in the sun without dying, was exposed to the high temperature of the Titan's hand.
At that moment, the Splitting Man King extremely regretted his choice to go against Wuming.
Freedom is precious, but life is even more valuable.
Only those who have died once can understand the value of life. He really doesn't mind being imprisoned in the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence. He is willing to give everything as long as he can live. What does mere freedom mean?
Unfortunately, Wuming didn't intend to give him a second chance.
The Splitting Man King ended his sinful second life in pain.
Some viewers watching the live broadcast clapped their hands and applauded, while the practitioners with dark sides in their hearts cursed silently, wishing that Wuming would die quickly in the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence.
"I never expected... King Splitter to die in this way in the end." Tian Xing Mingyue couldn't help but sigh as she watched the Titan's hand dissipate.
After he became a jailer, he often thought about whether these prisoners would die one day while patrolling.
Occasionally, he would still doubt whether he could survive until that time. After all, the warden and jailers changed one after another, but the prisoners detained in the Eternal Silence Prison Tower were still alive and well.
It can be said that these prisoners live longer than most practitioners.
Now seeing the Man-Splitting King being punished by Wuming with his own eyes, he felt as if he had witnessed history. At least the prisoners in the Eternal Silence Prison Tower would still die one day.
Wuming yawned, put away the game console, stood up and said, "Okay, after two full days of rest, it's time for us to start again."
The main reason is that the King of Splitters is not dead and it is difficult for him to move on.
Who knows what weird abilities the prisoners in front of them will have. It would be bad if the screams of the Splitting Man King triggered the abilities of some prisoners.
Now that the Splitter King is dead, it's time to continue repairing the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence.
Wuming packed up his things, Shui'er sat on his shoulders, the puppet quietly appeared behind him, and the demon insect rested on the dull fur of the wood.
He picked up the living stone that contained the soul of Tianxing Mingyue, and held the white gun in his other hand.
Titan hands that were delicate and did not emit high temperatures emerged from behind. He took out the vitality bombs from the storage ring. These Titan hands held the vitality bombs, floating behind him like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin.
Everything is ready, let’s go!
Wuming walked out of the cell and headed towards the next cell.
Cell No. 055.
A beggar held a chopstick and gently tapped the broken bowl on the ground.
He suddenly looked up and saw Wuming walking slowly outside his cell, glancing at him lightly, and then continued walking forward.
"Sir, it's not time to walk ahead." He immediately stood on the edge of the cell and shouted.
Tianxing Mingyue said: "Don't worry about him, let's keep walking!"
"Um!"
Wuming nodded and continued to move forward calmly.
After walking a certain distance, Tian Xing Mingyue said: "That is a dead beggar. Once you talk to him, you will be unlucky. And the person who talks to him will be marked by him and will never be able to get rid of his begging."
"Can't he be killed?" Wuming asked.
Tian Xing Mingyue shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. That's what the senior who led me on patrol told me. I'm not sure why the dead beggar was imprisoned and whether he has other abilities."
He began to regret why he wasn't more curious in the first place.
If he had carefully investigated the origins of the jailer back then, the journey would not have been so difficult now. It felt like Wuming's path forward was really one step at a time.
But then he remembered what the senior who led him on patrol told him: The most important thing when being a jailer is not to be too curious, because being too curious can easily kill yourself.
At this time, a viewer with the online name "Dragon Bone Soup" posted a comment: "It turns out that the dead beggar is imprisoned in the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence. Hahahaha, I do know the origin of this person."
Wuming glanced at the barrage and silently waited for the follow-up.
In the hidden space, a drunken middle-aged man entered a large paragraph, pressed send, and then it showed that the balance was insufficient.
He took a sip of wine and frowned: "Insufficient balance? Where is my money?"
Then he reacted belatedly and found that he only had two digits of resource coins left. He was shocked and immediately checked his consumption records. When he saw the sky-high price of resource coins consumed by sending barrages, his whole body suddenly went crazy.
petrochemical.
Three warnings did pop up when he posted the barrage just now, but he didn't look at them carefully. He just felt that the other party was verbose. Now he finally understood why there were such warnings.
"My money!"
The middle-aged man immediately knelt on the ground, holding his heart tightly, with tears streaming down his face.
On the other side, Wuming continued to walk forward, feeling a little helpless.
This kind of person who doesn't speak even half of his words is really irritating, but let's just say it if he doesn't speak. Anyway, the dead beggar is staying in the cell, so he doesn't need to provoke the dead beggar.
His task is to repair the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence. As for the prisoners in the cell, if they can stay in the cell well, he actually wants it. Only those prisoners who are contaminated out of control, or those who want to attack him, he can't
Don't take action to solve it.
Cell No. 056.
A woman looked at herself in pity, gently combing her hair with a red comb.
At this time, she looked up and looked outside the cell. Wuming came from the other end of the passage, glanced at her gently, and then continued walking forward.
"My lord." The woman stood up and walked to the edge of the cell, shouting in a weak voice.
Wuming left quickly, leaving the woman looking sadly at Wuming's disappearing back. Finally, I saw her and started to cry in a low voice with pity.
But Wuming escaped even faster.
When passing Cell No. 056, Tian Xing Mingyue had warned him in advance not to have any communication with the woman, and it was best not to look at her.
Wuming had to confirm that the prisoner was still in the cell, so he glanced at the woman. As a result, he was very uneasy now and felt like he had become a betrayal.
"Her name is Qiongling Niang. We don't know much about her origins. We only know that men will be inspired by her to have strong protective and possessive desires. The result is... countless men will die fighting for her." Tianxing Mingyuejian.
Wuming walked away and then spoke.
Wuming understood: "I can understand, but fortunately this feeling is not very strong. If it were tens of thousands of times stronger, I might not be able to bear it."
"Can't we kill her?" Shui'er asked curiously.
Tianxing Mingyue replied: "Yes, the question is whoever kills her will be swallowed up by guilt, and then he will naturally learn the method of self-sacrifice, and will sacrifice his life to Qiongling Niang, and then Qiongling Niang will
Will rise again."
"Where's the woman?" Wuming asked.
Qiong Ling Niang’s abilities are only useful to men, so if a woman comes to kill Qi Ling Niang, will she feel guilty?
Tianxing Mingyue replied: "They will sacrifice themselves all the same."
In a certain world, a rooster watched the video excitedly, shouting in his heart, this is the road it wants, Qiongling Niang, it is determined.