Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

The Van Yin Ghost Monk had 8 white bone fingers and grabbed Ling Yichuan's entire bald head.

And then tighter and tighter.

The scalp squeezed and bleed, and the blood mist disappeared in the water....

The skull is crunching, pain... Gradually climb to the maximum allowable pain in the game.

"Hmm..."

Ling Yichuan grunted and let go of his hand, and the C4 explosive, which had already started the countdown, landed on the floating earth at his feet.

Below, is the Lingming bead that shone through the streamer just now.

"How? Little monk?

"The pain you are suffering now is far less than what Lao Gu has endured under this dark water!"

"The Infernal Gate of Ahna's Hell... Hehe, this is what kind of gap for you... You can't bear it..."

Ling Yichuan finally couldn't help it, he opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose in intoxication.

In the communication channel of 'He Xintong', the Sanskrit Ghost Monk heard Ling Yichuan emit a kind of...

Very loud voice.

"Oh~~~My Buddha~~~"

Sanskrit Ghost Monk: ???

This old antique, more than two hundred years ago, is a little stunned and a little puzzled.

A little scared again....

He this is... Moaning in pain?

How does it feel... Doesn't it taste right??

Ling Yichuan's body began to tremble.

He found out.

He felt it!

Demon monks... He's a shaky M!

Masochism!

The pain makes him very excited!

Previously, when he fought with the fugitives, the level of pain was too low, and he didn't feel much.

Now it's finally there!

It hurts!

So cool!

Ling Yichuan simply did not resist.

After fighting for so long, you can't enjoy it!

He allowed the big white bone hand of the Sanskrit Ghost Monk to squeeze his head tightly, feeling the pleasure of the skull gradually cracking!

Let those sticky flesh and blood climb on your body, let those black lines connecting flesh and blood pierce into your eight veins, and enjoy the tingling sensation of ten thousand acupuncture skin!

These flesh and blood were like large swathes, and began to frantically absorb his physical strength and energy points!

However, in the face of these.

Ling Yichuan has now forgotten about it.

It's like a patient with eczema who suddenly takes a hot bath.

Everything else is... Get comfortable first!

The system is constantly creating anxiety.

【Warning! Your stamina is dropping too fast! 【Warning

! Your energy drops too fast! 【Warning

! The 'binding' and 'sucking' effects of flesh and blood are related to the attachment area of flesh and blood on the target! Please strip it off as soon as possible! "

Ami~~That Buddha~~

" "Pain~~um~~It's so pain~~~

" Ling Yichuan muttered with his heart:

"Ancestor... You can work a little harder, the poor monk can stand it... Ho ho..." At

this time, the dark red flesh and blood of the Sanskrit Ghost Monk had almost crawled all over Ling Yichuan's entire body like some kind of fungus blanket, and was spreading from his neck upwards.

His big white bone hand had also squeezed Ling Yichuan's head into a slight deformation.

Ling Yichuan was already bleeding, and because the white bone big hand covered most of his head, he couldn't see his seven tips, but the blood that kept squeezing out had rendered the surrounding pool water into patches of pink.

The scene was already terrifying.

However, what was even more terrifying was Ling Yichuan's smile.

His face was covered, and only his mouth could be seen by the Sanskrit monks.

The corners of his mouth rose softly, and his smile was wide, as if he was experiencing the best thing in the world.

Seeing this, the Sanskrit ghost monk wavered in his zen heart!

There is fraud! There must be fraud!

Only then did he look at the inconspicuous C4 explosive on the ground, and the red light on it flashed regularly.

He couldn't understand the countdown composed of Arabic numerals, but this did not prevent the alarm bell in his heart!

Pity this honest Sanskrit monk, he doesn't know what masochism is, what shaking M. is

The old monk could only guess that there was a fraud, and suspected that he should retreat urgently!

He let go of his hand, and the countless black tentacles on his body began to retract, and a large piece of flesh and blood on Ling Yichuan's body was peeled off, returned to his body, and reconstituted a part of his body.

Then the Sanskrit Ghost Monk did not hesitate and hurriedly retreated.

After retreating a few feet away, the spirit beads buried in the floating earth under the ground lit up again, and the streamer tie on his feet also appeared again.

Obviously, his range of activities is limited.

The Sanskrit Ghost Monk can't be too far away from the Lingming Bead.

"Huh? How did it stop? Ling

Yichuan, whose head was covered with flesh and flesh blooming, and his face was full of cracks, glanced at the Sangyin Ghost Monk who was cautiously retreating with dissatisfaction.

The pain of the sudden withdrawal of the emptiness made him suddenly have an outrageous thought.

He looked at the Vajra Bridge grasped on the bone claw and licked his lips.

And laughed.

"Hey... If you don't come, I'll come myself! Ling

Yichuan couldn't even wait to unlock the switch of the mechanical chain claw, directly grabbed the King Kong Bridge, and stabbed it into his chest!

Poof—

"Aa

It hurts so much!

Although there was no pain when grasping it, after stabbing at his chest with this Buddhist magic weapon, the 'Evil' characteristic actually took effect!

Ling Yichuan's left chest was pierced by the King Kong Bridge, and a faint black shadow spread out, and golden debris was dotted in it.

The demon monk, this hunter, was also judged as 'evil' by the 'Evil Vajra'!

At this time, Ling Yichuan also confirmed the harm of this thing, and it was obviously not the same.

How strong the effect of 'evil spirit' is also related to specific resistance.

Paper people have the weakest resistance to ugly things, so they can't even touch them.

The Sanskrit Ghost Monk, on the other hand, is more resistant and can barely grasp it.

The demon monk's resistance is stronger, so even if it is stabbed, the wound is not so hideous.

Ling Yichuan felt at this moment that the characteristics of 'evil spirits' seemed to make his pain seem to break through some kind of bottleneck.

As a result, happiness also broke through the bottleneck.

He trembled all over, clutched the Vajra Bridge, and used the remaining physical strength to slash his chest.

First a horizontal stroke, the blackened open chest midway, then jerked down, the wound tore all the way to the belly button of the abdomen, and then to the right....

Ling Yichuan shouted painfully and happily

: "Ahhhhhh~~" The Sanskrit Ghost Monk was not far away, and also shouted with a disgusted face:

"Ahhhh Aaaa Amitabha...... Good, good..."

He saw that his facial muscles were twisted for a while, and he held his head in his hands, a little difficult to accept.

Mad monk! Crazy monk! A demon monk with hysteria!

Damn it! What a shame!

The Sanskrit Ghost Monk cursed angrily in his heart.

Finally, Ling Yichuan's torture of himself finally came to an end.

He closed his eyes and lifted his chin, enjoying the afterglow of pain.

On his chest, a black swastika appeared!

Wrong.

This is a reversed swastika.

Black inverted!

This is not so much the Buddhist 'light of resonance' as it is another symbol of darkness and evil.

The countdown to the C4 explosive came to an end.

"Didi Didi!"

After a sharp sound, it exploded!

Bang!

Ling Yichuan stood above the explosive bag and suffered most of the damage.

His body disintegrated.

The arms left the torso and the head left the neck.

Everything becomes slow.

Everything is wonderful.

He still had his eyes closed, and a peaceful and beautiful smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The head spun away.

Ling Yichuan felt that he had realized Zen, and the spiritual platform was clear.

The enchanting blood lotus above his head, flowing with a golden light, was dyed into a golden lotus, and then shattered, broke away from his scalp, and bloomed beautifully in the water.

Ling Yichuan opened his eyes and saw that above the golden sea and under the lotus clouds, a round of colorful wheels of light rose.

He knew it was a door.

Know that behind that door, is Western bliss.

There is the beauty of all things, the answer of the universe, which makes people's hearts yearn for it, but they are calm and peaceful.

Wonderful feeling, indescribable.

He simply felt....

Yourself in a horror game... Became a Buddha.

System:

[Congratulations! ] You trigger the hidden mechanic of the Demon Monk, Elysium. 【

Energy value restored 100%! 】 】

【You are the first player in Xia Guo District to use 'Demon Monk' to achieve extreme pain and trigger 'Elysium'! The achievement rewards are as follows

: 1: One instant full-service announcement of Xia Guo District to enter the Hall of Fame on the official website of Xia Guo District;

2: Reward the golden only title 'A thousand cuts into the Buddha country, crushed bones to reach bliss'! 】