Chapter 207
The yellow sand was billowing, like a huge demon opening its bloody mouth, and the endless wind and sand outside the Grinding Tower invaded it.

The wind was roaring, mixed with the sound of sand and dust cracking, and golden light bloomed in the dust storm.

Weird wind, weird sand.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, and he could feel the powerful sharp gold aura contained in the dust.

Not long after, the huge Grinding Tower was covered by yellow sand.

The sand and dust falling like a river of gold in the sky, with a rolling momentum, fell on everyone without exception.

Ling Feng's body trembled, when the storm completely enveloped him, he felt that no part of his body belonged to him anymore.

Pain, straight from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky.

Ling Feng took a few breaths, his face gloomy and uncertain.It was because he was suffering from the pain of distraction, and his resistance to pain was far superior to ordinary people, but the feeling of being possessed by sand was so sour.

Ling Feng was half kneeling on the ground, his body convulsing continuously.

Ling Feng wasn't the worst one. On the first floor of the Grinding Tower, Ling Feng's performance can be said to be extremely good.

A series of mournful wailing sounds echoed in the Grinding Tower.That scream like killing a pig doesn't have the demeanor of a strong man.

"Hold on, this is just the first wave. If you can't resist, just go ahead and kill yourself! After all, this is almost the most merciful method of sin." Ling Feng heard the calm voice of the seriously injured man.

Ling Feng endured the pain and glanced aside.I saw the seriously injured man sitting on the ground with a normal expression, a majestic and motionless look.

Ling Feng couldn't imagine, he knew how serious the man's injury was.Under such circumstances, he still has to bear the devastation of the golden sand, which is not something that can be overcome by gritting one's teeth.

Ling Feng smiled wryly. Even a seriously injured man can face all this with ease, but he, a healthy man, is rolling around with his head in his arms. Isn't that too embarrassing?

"Uncle, you are right. If you can't even bear this little tribulation, then you might as well kill yourself."

Ling Feng grinned.

The next moment, he was also meditating on the ground, letting the golden sand pour down.

Whoosh!

The golden sand brushed over his body, then penetrated into his skin surface, passed through his blood, and reached Ling Feng's bone marrow.

The golden edge is clearly evident at this moment.They are like arrays as thin as a cow's hair, and like flexible swimming fish.

With Ling Feng's physical strength, it is also excellent in the innate realm of the demon race, let alone the human race.But even so, the terrifying Jinsha ignored all of this, nibbling away at Ling Feng's body bit by bit.

The sting, the indescribable sting!

This was already the third wave of attack that Ling Feng had endured. The endless golden sand, like the ghosts of purgatory, filled the first floor of the Grinding Tower.

When the third wave of sand dispersed, Ling Feng glanced at the others from the corner of his eye.

Needless to say, the uncle is still sitting on the ground like an old monk in meditation.The golden sand invaded his body, but it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and it didn't even have the ability to make him frown slightly.

A few times, Ling Feng wondered if there was a difference in the amount of sand the two of them endured.

Ling Feng's eyes fell on the other people, some of them scurried around on the ground, howling.There are also some who are firm in mind and endure the ravages of sand like old pine trees.

Ling Feng also noticed that there were four strong men lying in a pool of blood bleeding from seven orifices, unable to move even though the golden sand hit them.

They are strong in the Heavenly Palace Realm, why did Jinsha hurt them so far?
Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and then quickly figured out the key point.

Revolt!These people resisted Jinsha with real yuan!

These sands seem to have vitality, the more fierce the resistance, the heavier the damage they will bear.

Ling Feng had also resisted with his true energy, and in just a split second, he noticed that the golden sands gathering towards him had become more and more ferocious.So, he withdrew his true energy and only relied on his physical body to fight.

Whoosh!

A fiercer and more violent wind blew, and Jinsha's offensive became more intensive.

Golden hurricanes formed one after another, and swept Ling Feng and others off the ground.

At this moment, he is like a leaf fluttering in a storm!
pain!It hurts more and more!

The penetrating power of Jinsha is extremely terrifying, as soon as it invades the body, it will roam around and strike.

Tiny red dots covered Ling Feng's body densely, and his clothes had long been riddled with holes.

Grinding Tower!
He finally understood the origin of the name of the Grinding Tower.

The golden sand is as fine as silver, and its attack power is not strong, but it invades the human body and continuously inflicts damage.It wants to destroy the bodies of everyone bit by bit, and break the hearts of everyone.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the wind disappeared and the sands receded like the tide.

The entire Grinding Tower regained its calm, as before.

Ling Feng was lying on the ground, and the labor pains from all over his body made him feel a little dazed.Especially the bones, he felt that his bones had been bruised and destroyed so many times by the file.

This is just the first day of sin soil!Even less than half a day later, I was already in such a mess, this ghost place is really terrifying!

"Hehe, it surprises me that there are still so many people who passed out without pain!"

A light laugh sounded suddenly.

Ling Feng opened his eyelids with difficulty and looked over.

I saw the black spear scale armor general standing upright in front of the grinding tower gate, looking around at the crowd.

"Everyone, except the dead, gather in front of the gate on the first floor of the Grinding Tower. There is a time limit of ten breaths, and those who fail to do so will be at their own risk."

The general's voice was cold and powerful, and everyone heard his words clearly.

Ling Feng didn't want to have a taste of the consequences.His tired and numb body was filled with new strength from nowhere, he struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the general.

The seriously injured man supported Ling Feng, and the two strode forward.

Ling Feng let out a light gasp, he could feel that the injuries on the seriously injured man had eased.The most obvious feature is that when he first came, he couldn't even walk, but now he can walk with Ling Feng.

"How is this going?"

Ling Feng didn't ask any questions, because many people had already assembled.

The ten breaths arrived, but out of a total of 95 people, only 89 people arrived.

Except for the five unconscious people on the first floor, there is still one person who has not yet arrived.

The general's face was slightly cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

His knife-like eyes swept across the crowd, and then landed on the five people on the ground.

"I have already said, except for the dead, everyone will gather. If this is the case, the five of you will become dead!"

As soon as the words fell, the general punched out like thunder.

A black fist mark rushed out and landed on the five of them.

boom!
The five people who fainted didn't even know what happened, and they bid farewell to this world.

Human life is as cheap as grass!
However, Ling Feng has fully understood these words, and also understood the cruel survival rules of Sinland.

clap clap!

There was applause, and then, a teasing sound came out.

"It's so majestic! Then, do I also want to be the dead person in your mouth?"

(End of this chapter)

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