Tang Xi sighed softly and said, "Why bother? You are just enduring so much pain in vain."
As he raised his hand, a surging power of destiny overflowed from his fingertips. The remaining three light groups were pushed into the mid-air by a slight wave of air. The transparent threads of life were intertwined layer by layer, and the peonies bloomed slightly. The bloom brings a burst of fragrance, and the silver-blue light threads intersect with each other among the transparent light groups. The three light groups dissipate at the same time and turn into three figures, namely Ning Rongrong, Qian Renxue, and Bibi Dong.
At this time, Tang San had reached the tenth floor. He bent forward and moved forward step by step with difficulty. A strand of hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and stuck to his ears. He bit his lower lip and kept shaking, as if his body was ice. The bones were broken little by little, the feeling of metal sliding on the body, the fear of having his eyes forcibly squeezed, this kind of pain made life worse than death.
And Su Wen had already reached the twelfth level, the torture of mincing meat.
Su Wen tried hard not to make a sound while pressing his teeth. Starting from his arm, the sharp machine crushed his right hand into flesh, turning the veins into pieces and turning the bones into powder. This pain spread to the entire arm, then the chest, and then the lower body. , the blood-red area in front of his eyes was already covered with blood.
His soft body could no longer support the motivation to climb up, so Su Wen mobilized all the life force in his body to flow into his legs. Even if he had to crawl, he would have to complete the entire punishment.
Qian Renxue stared blankly at the aloof Tang Xi and murmured, "The God of Destiny..."
As if realizing something, Qian Renxue kept shaking her head, unable to believe it.
Bibi Dong stepped forward and patted Qian Renxue's shoulder. Tears had already filled her purple eyes. Her red eyes nodded towards Qian Renxue. Bibi Dong acquiesced to Qian Renxue's thoughts, and then choked with sobs, " In fact, we have realized it a long time ago, but we just don’t want to believe it no matter what.”
Qian Renxue clenched her fists, frowned, and said stubbornly, "If it is really her, I will take her home right now."
Saying that, Qian Renxue stepped onto the flower path without hesitation to touch the first level of hell.
Bibi Dong looked deeply at Tang Xi who was wrapped in these eighteen layers of hell. Memories from more than ten years ago appeared in Bibi Dong's mind. It was the scene of Tang Xi sweetly calling herself "teacher". It’s the way Tang Xi knows how to cook longevity noodles for himself, and the way Tang Xi shines in the elite competition.
All of this overlaps with the woman wearing the white mask.
No one knew what she had experienced in the past ten years. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a suppressed emotion was about to burst out.
Bibi Dong was suffocated in despair. Looking at the constantly rotating transparent frame, she couldn't help but reach out her hand. If this was the price of touching Tang Xi, then what if she tried it.
Ning Rongrong looked at everyone's resolute looks and was very touched in her heart. She had long since lost the sadness she felt when she first lost Oscar, and was replaced by a kind of faint sadness. This sadness seemed to be suppressed and she couldn't explain it. The unknown feeling just makes people feel extremely depressed.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda was spinning in Ning Rongrong's hand, slowly flying out from Ning Rongrong's hand and spinning above everyone. The seven-colored light shone on everyone's body, enhancing everyone's abilities. attributes, even the speed is much faster.
After doing all this, Ning Rongrong followed closely and stepped onto the flower path, saying firmly, "Plus me!"
The next chapter is two chapters long, so it will be more expensive, but most of it is about Su Wen. Here is the plot you want to see~
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