Looking up again, Oscar already had tears streaming down his face and said with a choked voice, "This suffocating despair is really... so... so painful... I can't bear it!"
"Xiao Ao..."
Xiao Wu murmured uncomfortably, wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes. She seemed to have made some kind of determination in her heart. Carefully, Xiao Wu reached out to touch the outermost eighteen-layer frame. At the moment of touching, countless pains were felt. Rushing towards her, Xiao Wu trembled, holding back the fear in her heart and slowly stepped onto the soft flower path, to experience the pain that Tang Xi had experienced.
She wanted to tell her friends about the true identity of the God of Destiny, but since this was Xiao Xi's idea of torturing them and Xiao Xi didn't tell them, she wouldn't take the initiative to tell them.
When Xiao Wu stepped into the first layer of the border, Oscar also wiped his tears, calmed down and followed Xiao Wu to touch the transparent border that represented pain. He smiled bitterly while crawling, "As your brother, There is no reason to watch you suffer alone."
There was a flash of red light, and under the guidance of Tang Xi's power of destiny, one of the transparent light groups flew into the air and transformed into Ma Hongjun's figure. Ma Hongjun opened his eyes complicatedly. His soul was enduring pain while watching his partner. Until he was guided by a force, and when he opened his eyes again, he was resurrected.
Ma Hongjun said in a distressed manner, "What's going on? Why don't you call me, brother, for this kind of thing?"
With that said, Ma Hongjun also stepped into the transparent frame representing the first level of hell.
At this moment, Tang San had climbed to the seventh floor, but his face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
The severe pain from his legs, the pain of being torn apart by five horses, was deeply engraved in his bones, making Tang San tremble all over.
Tang San stepped into the eighth floor tremblingly, a feeling of exhaustion surged into his heart, very tired, Tang San felt so tired.
But not long after, the scene in front of Tang San changed again. A shadowy figure walked towards him with a dagger. He couldn't move his body and could only watch his body being scraped, one knife after another, and blood flowed down his arms. Gathering into a pool of blood...
Su Wen on the other side had already reached the tenth floor. When he reached this floor, Su Wen's body began to tremble continuously, and finally he collapsed on the flower path and could not move forward. The pain of this level of hell was crushing, and he felt a million kilograms of weight on his body. The weight was invisible, clinging to Su Wen's skin without any cracks.
Su Wen felt that all the internal organs in his body were about to be crushed, and he couldn't even breathe. The weight was increasing, and Su Wen could even feel the pain of broken bones and broken bones piercing into flesh and blood.
So what if Su Wen endured Tang Xi's painful memories and emotions? There are some things that you can't know and how painful it is if you don't experience them yourself.
This kind of pain has long been unforgettable, making people numb and desperate.
Then Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing appeared. They supported each other, looked at each other and nodded tacitly, and finally stepped into the outermost transparent frame together.
Tang Xi looked at the five people who came up later with some confusion, and asked in confusion, "You obviously don't need to endure the pain from hell, why do you still come up?"
Xiao Wu's hands were supported on the flower path. At this time, she had climbed to the sixth floor. Because of the pain, Xiao Wu bit her lip until it bled, but she still did not give up her forward movement and moved up bit by bit. The tears had long since dried up. After listening to Tang Xi's words, Xiao Wu raised her head and said sadly to Tang Xi, "There was once a fool who secretly endured such pain with his back to me. I just wanted to know how much pain she felt. "
(End of chapter)
