Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

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Chapter 106 Eighteen Hells

"How is it possible, I... I am the sword god, the sword god of the God Realm, how can there be anyone in this world who is better at swordsmanship than me, impossible, I don't believe... I am a god, I am the sword god, I I won't die, I definitely won't...I don't..."

Sword God's pupils contracted extremely, his eyes were full of disbelief, dissatisfaction, and doubts, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, he stood in the air, with no wind around him, a red wound cut all the way from his head, a large amount of blood gushed out, and he still spoke. Before finishing speaking, the whole body was divided into two, and fell on the ground, dying with unsatisfactory eyes. The two-part corpse looked a little more terrifying than ordinary corpses.

"Gods can die, demons can die, and the gods and Buddhas of the gods also have the moment when dusk comes... If you want to live forever and be with the sky, unless you can become the sky or surpass this world and transcend the six realms, otherwise you will be separated from the world." Do not open death."

Chonglou glanced at the dead sword god at his feet, his eyes were filled with pity, his sword just now contained dirt from the abyss of the demon world, and could directly kill souls.Therefore, the sword god is really dead, and it is absolutely impossible to reincarnate into reincarnation.He stepped over the opponent's body and walked towards Xifeng.

Xifeng's armor was broken, and his body was covered with large and small scars, blood trickled out, forming a small pool of bright red blood on the ground.Such a serious injury was caused by the sword energy from the Sword God Formation just now.If it wasn't for the extremely rare defensive armor on his body, he might have been smashed into pieces by the sword energy just now.

"Mozun, don't kill me!"

Xifeng was in a state of embarrassment and had already lost his previous figure. He looked in horror at the heavy building that was walking towards him step by step, and begged for mercy: "Mozun, this subordinate knows his mistake, this subordinate really knows his mistake, so you just read Xifeng has done nothing but hard work for hundreds of years, so just let me go! Now that I am a mortal, I have no strength and have been seriously injured. If you kill me, you will only dirty your hands."

"Xifeng, you really have a good idea... When you betrayed your deity and the whole demon world, did you ever think about the retribution you would have today?"

Mo Zunlou stepped on Xifeng's head. For the traitor, even if he behaved cowardly and humble, it would not change the fact that he betrayed himself.So, no matter what, Chonglou didn't want to let the place go today, he didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, especially for people like Xifeng, who will report his flaws, think that the world revolves around him, and what he does is unreasonable.

A woman, the other party only met him a few times, and he colluded with the ghost organization for this matter, and transferred the magic army stationed at the well of gods and demons away, which led to this disaster.

Now, Chong Lou conservatively estimates that at least hundreds of millions of people died in this Four Realms War, which can be described as a disaster!

So, let the white-eyed wolf who is so cruel and merciless, let go?Then wouldn't he have endless troubles, and he was worried all day long to guard against any movement from this wolf.Chong Lou would never do such an idiotic and boring thing, and he didn't have the leisure to tease the dog!

Sometimes, killing to stop killing is the most appropriate way, there is no one.

It's as if the army of hundreds of millions in front of me keeps coming to the Demon Palace. I don't know how many demons died on the way, and they don't have any compassion. , Kill everyone here, let them all stay in the Demon Realm, and make up for the Demon Race they killed.

Especially Xi Feng, the white-eyed wolf, this deity will not let you die so easily, this deity will let you experience the most painful thing in the world, so that you will never be reborn in this life... If this deity does not let you die, you absolutely cannot Death, even if you have your last breath left, there is still a way to bring you back to life!

Thinking of this, Chonglou's eyes turned cold, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, jokingly said: "So what if you are a mortal? You don't know the fate of betraying the deity, right? Now that you know, why do you want to betray again? Tsk tsk... If you betrayed me, you should have been mentally prepared long ago, right?!"

"Mozun, don't kill me, don't kill me, your lord has a lot..."

Hearing this, Xi Feng's expression changed, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed...Suddenly when he lowered his head, his eyes turned cold, and he took out a sharp knife from his back and stabbed it towards Chonglou's belly.

Chi!

Blood flowed down the two blades of the snow-white dagger, drop by drop on the ground.

"Xifeng, why is your... power still... hateful traitor, really..."

Mo Zunlou's face was as pale as paper, he covered his wound, swayed, knelt on the ground, and said angrily: "A dog can't change eating shit!"

"Hahaha... Master Mozun, you said that Xifeng is a dog, and Xifeng is a dog, so what? Winner and loser, I am a dog, and you are shit, hahaha, you can't imagine that Xifeng has been pretending Bar!"

Xifeng stood up all of a sudden, raised his head and laughed loudly, looking at Chonglou with disdain... It only took a second for him to go from being seriously injured to the point where he was on the verge of dying. He didn't know that he had been seriously injured before, but he changed suddenly, and his tattered battle armor looked like new, without any flaws.

"is it?"

A voice suddenly came from behind the ear, and Xifeng's laughter stopped abruptly, his face changed drastically, his face paled in shock, and he turned around quickly, only to see that the surrounding environment changed rapidly, retreating into a bloody world, the once chaotic battlefield, now turned into a bloody world. Be quiet and quiet, completely two worlds.

And this blood-red world is still filled with the smell of blood. In front of a peak, there is a huge throne on which sits a handsome man. He is dressed in black, with circles of rippled purple eyes. Fluttering long red hair... like the king of the night.

"Heavy building!"

Xifeng hurriedly turned his head to look at Chonglou, who was kneeling on the ground, and saw that the opponent suddenly turned into a piece of rotten wood, with a clear mark of a dagger piercing on it... that is to say, the object he had been mocking just now Is it a piece of wood, and the heavy building is watching a play from beginning to end?

"how can that be……"

Xifeng turned pale with shock and kept backing away. He found that what he thought was an ingenious scheme was actually seen through by the other party long ago, and the other party wanted to play him like a monkey... Xifeng wanted to escape, but found that the world appeared in an instant There are countless heavy buildings, and the opponent's eyes are particularly strange, which makes people feel frightened from the depths of their souls.

The next moment, a huge stone pillar appeared at Xifeng's feet, and a rope fell from the sky, binding him up and making him unable to move.

"Welcome to the eighteen hells of my deity!"

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Chapter 107 Destroying the Army of the Three Realms

"The first level of hell is Tongue Pulling Hell. Anyone who is alive sows dissension, slanders and harms others, speaks glibly, argues cleverly, and lies to deceive people. After death, he will be sent to Tongue Pulling Hell. The iron tongs clamped the tongue and pulled it out abruptly, not all at once, but elongated and pulled slowly..."

Chong Lou raised his head, stared at the stream wind tied to the stone pillar, and laughed jokingly: "Finally, you tore it off with all your strength, your tongue was too long to cover your mouth, and you couldn't cry out in pain. come out."

"Mozun, let me go, let me go, Xifeng really knows his mistake."

Xifeng's face turned pale, he knew who Chonglou was, and he said what he said, the other party never bothered to lie to fool people.Therefore, he judged in his heart that the other party would really treat him like this, and no one could bear that kind of pain.

Tongue pain!

Xi Fengguang thought about it, and felt his scalp tingling, his hair standing on end, and his whole body began to feel uneasy.

"Enjoy it!"

Chonglou didn't talk nonsense with Xifeng, and snapped his fingers, and a clone of Chonglou appeared on the left and right of Xifeng, one grabbed Xifeng's jaw forcefully, and the other held an iron tongs, and slowly stretched towards him. The mouth of the brook wind.

"Um...no!"

Xifeng's eyes widened in horror, looking at the iron tongs that were close at hand, already stretched into his mouth. The next second, he felt pain in his tongue, which was caught and pulled out from his mouth.

Severe pain came over all of a sudden, rushing to my mind, and Xifeng almost passed out from the pain.However, he found that his consciousness was very clear, and it was a luxury to faint.

"Unexpectedly, Xifeng, your tongue is so long, twenty centimeters."

Chong Lou glanced at the avatar, and saw that the other party had pulled Xi Feng's tongue out by twenty centimeters, and blood kept gushing from the other party's mouth, forming a clear contrast with Xi Feng's pale, sweat-dripping face.