'Oil pan'
Wu Tie didn't hear clearly what the eagle-headed man said behind him.
The scale suddenly disappeared, and Wu Tie fell downwards unable to move at all. Below is a huge oil pan. Flames rise from underneath the oil pan, causing the thick black grease in the oil pan to roll crazily.
When Wu Tie's body fell towards the oil pan, the oil was suddenly ignited. The fire shot into the sky and burned dozens of meters high. Wu Tie let out a panicked scream and plunged into the oil pan.
Terrible pain shot through his body, and the thick oil was extremely heavy. Wu Tie's body was so heavy that he could not move due to the weight of the oil, and could only keep rolling with the oil.
The oil penetrated into the body along the seven orifices, and severe pain came from within the body.
Wu Tie heard a "chichi" sound. His skin was browned and crispy by the oil, and then large pieces of skin fell off. The oil directly came into contact with the bloody muscles, causing pieces of muscle on his body to fall off.
Severe pain, severe pain, a pain that makes the soul almost collapse.
Wu Tie grabbed the white tiger with both hands, raised his head and roared at the top of his lungs: "Am I guilty? Those people I killed... are all deserved people! Am I guilty?"
The voice of the eagle-headed man came from high in the sky: "So what? Anyway, you killed someone... Killing is a sin. As for whether those people deserve to die, only the great Lord Osiris can decide... Just a mortal, if you dare to kill someone, you will guilty."
"If you are guilty, you will be punished... Kill a person, explode for a quarter of an hour, and enjoy it slowly!"
"You are still involved in gambling, so there will be a whipping waiting for you later... Are you looking forward to it?"
Wu Tie spat out blood, which was quickly burned by the sticky burning grease into green smoke.
His muscles and internal organs had been blown to pieces, leaving only a dull skeleton shining with a strange light. No matter how the oil rolled and raged, it could not leave any trace on his bones.
A quarter of an hour was up, and Wu Tie had atoned for someone he had killed.
A huge force struck from high altitude. Wu Tie and Bai Hu Xi were lifted into the air by the huge force. Then a black light shone down. Wu Tie's disappeared flesh and blood and internal organs were quickly reborn. Soon he recovered as before, and then he was thrown into the The oil pan.
Just after relaxing for a while, Meng Buding was thrown into the oil pan again. With a "chichi" sound, severe pain hit him again. Wu Tie screamed in pain, his eyes widened and he jerked When the white tiger cracked, a low roar of a tiger rose into the sky, and the evil aura of the tragic battlefield shot straight into the sky.
Wu Tie swung the White Tiger Split and hit the oil pan under his body with all his strength.
Large pieces of grease splashed hundreds of meters high, and the grease was burning. The black, sticky grease was spitting out flames, like two wings of flame soaring into the sky. The oil pan didn't move at all, and the flames rushed back into the oil pan, pouring it over Wu Tie's head and face again.
The skin and flesh fell off piece by piece, and Wu Tie wielded the White Tiger Splitter to continuously smash and chop around.
His skin and flesh finally fell off completely, leaving only a dull skeleton with white tiger cracks waving around, accompanied by crazy tiger roars.
The eagle-headed man was suspended in the sky, his figure hidden in the black air, squinting at the white tiger crack in Wu Tie's hand: "This gun seems a bit... a bit familiar... This tiger roar also sounds familiar. 's... Also, this straight-forward and desperate shooting technique... "
"Respect...respect Lord Osiris..." The eagle-headed man suddenly raised his head and whispered to the sky: "We, it seems... Haha, I didn't mean to disturb your sleep, but it seems that I did something wrong..."
After half an hour, a deep, ancient, and vague consciousness quietly emerged from the sky.
This consciousness rolled towards Wu Tie, who only had his skeleton left in the oil pan, and whirled around the white tiger crack for a few times. Then, in the void, the black light suddenly condensed into a sledgehammer. , and hit the eagle-headed man on the head.
A fleshy lump quickly swelled up on the eagle-headed man's head.
The consciousness shrank back to the sky. The eagle-headed man touched the huge fleshy bumps on his scalp, grinned and shouted: "Okay, okay, although you are guilty, but... you have redeemed your sin... uh …”
A strangely shaped, big-bellied, double-eared gold-inlaid turquoise water bottle appeared above Wu Tie's head. The eagle-headed man said loudly: "Little guy, I admire you very much. To be honest... the choice you made in that oasis, I really appreciate it." appreciation.”
"So...well, you're going to get another caning."
Wu Tie's skeleton and the white tiger split were lifted high into the air by a huge force. A black snake-like whip flashed past and struck his ribs with a 'snap'.
Sparks flew everywhere, leaving no trace on Wu Tie's ribs.
"What a tough-minded man. I appreciate you, little guy... I appreciate what you did in the oasis very much, and I also agree with your choice... So, this is a little personal gift from me to you."
"This is the fountain of life, this is the dividing line between life and death, this is the source of nurturing of all things, this is the rarest treasure in the world." The eagle-headed man murmured: "I will help you temper your body with the fountain of life. You’ll know the benefits right away.”
The golden water bottle tilted slightly, and a strand of spring water as thin as a hair shone with green light, carrying an extremely strong breath of life. It gently landed on Wu Tie's skull, and then quickly flowed throughout his body.
All the bones in Wu Tie's body glowed darkly. Each of his bones seemed like a desert that had dried up for countless years, greedily and crazily devouring the fountain of life flowing down.
A faint, dark flame ignited on his bones, and his bones made a subtle 'clicking' sound. It was visible to the naked eye that his bones were glowing, and the texture became more delicate, denser, heavier and firmer, and more solid. of flexibility.
The skin and flesh blown away by the oil pan slowly regenerated, muscles, blood vessels, and meridians. The new body shone with crystal light, like precious stones and jade, filled with an indescribable divinity.
After about two hours, Wu Tie's physical rebirth was completed.
The fountain of life is still slowly sliding down, constantly integrating into his new body. Wu Tie clenched his fists, and he could clearly feel that his physical strength was soaring again.
Before, his pure physical strength was probably around one billion pounds, but now, his physical strength is about ten times that before, maybe more.
Pure physical strength reached tens of billions of kilograms.
In particular, magical powers such as Hercules' magic and Dingjia divine body have been promoted to an extremely high level under the magical power of the fountain of life.
Now Hercules' magic can increase the physical power by about twenty times.
Wu Tie looked inside and saw that nearly ten million light threads had been perfectly unlocked in his first heavenly locked building.
Countless gorgeous light spots circled and danced inside his body, gradually integrating into every part of his body. The volume of the golden light group between the eyebrows expanded about ten times, and Wu Tie's magic power soared tenfold. The golden light flashed between the eyebrows, and the surroundings suddenly surged, and a huge pressure continued to spread to the surroundings.
Although Wu Tie's cultivation is at the first level of the Chonglou Realm, his aura is heavier and solemn than that of ordinary masters at the 20th or 30th level of the Chonglou Realm.
Feeling the huge changes in his body, mana, and realm, Wu Tie raised his head and looked at the golden water bottle. He was silent for a while, then silently clasped his fists and bowed to the eagle-headed man who showed his figure in the sky.
The eagle-headed man twitched the corner of his mouth, touched the fleshy bump on his head and laughed: "I feel a familiar aura on you... Did you activate your innate magical power before you were in the Chonglou Realm? It seems that you used external force to Activated with the help of an object? Hmm... The aura of the foreign object... "
"Yang Jian." Wu Tie said a name.
The body of the eagle-headed man stiffened slightly, and his eyes when he looked at Wu Tie became much softer. He asked softly: "Is he okay?"
Wu Tie remained silent, without saying a word, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
"Yes, he should be gone..." The eagle-headed man murmured: "You should have used the essence of Yang Jian's Dharma Eye to activate your innate magical power... That guy takes his third eye very seriously. Who dares to touch it? He will fight tooth and nail with others..."
"You used the essence of his Dharma Eye... Really... He should be gone."
"Really, I don't know what to say."
"It's his choice, maybe... um..."
The eagle-headed man's tone was a little unnatural. He sighed, pointed his hand, and Wu Tie flew up into the sky. The oil pan and other things disappeared, and he returned to the long and deep corridor.
The eagle-headed man looked at Wu Tie with squinted eyes, and while stroking the big bump on his head, he asked, "Are those other people your friends?"
Wu Tie hesitated for a moment and laughed dryly: "How could it be? I just entered here with them..."
The eagle-headed man laughed happily: "Then, they must follow the formal ceremony... Well, according to the rules, you have to wait for them to enter the next level together... You want to see, they are in the oasis How was it done?"
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and nodded vigorously.
The eagle-headed man waved his hand, and eight square gold mirrors appeared in front of them. The light and shadow in the mirror flickered, showing the images of Lao Daofeng, six masters of the Life Pond Realm, and Doria.
Lao Daofeng had already violently frightened the bandits. After leading the bandits to sweep the camp away, he led a large group of people back to the bandits' camp.
He sat on a big chair. All the bandits and their tribesmen knelt at Lao Daofeng's feet. Several pretty girls knelt beside Lao Daofeng and gently tapped his thighs.
Doria was standing on the oasis lake, presiding over a bloody duel with a smile on his face.
The bandits are on one side, and the camp is on the other side. The two sides are separated to the left and right, and one person from each side engages in a life-or-death duel. When someone on one side is killed, another person will be sent to participate in the duel, and they will fight to the death until everyone on the side is dead.
As for Lao Daofeng's six Life Pond Realm subordinates, they are...
Like Wu Tie, they killed all the sand bandits, but they also killed all the guards and men in the camp, and they also slaughtered all the older women.
Like wild beasts in spring, they are doing the most primitive reproduction movement on the most beautiful girls.
The camp was full of blood and corpses were everywhere. The six masters of the Life Pool Realm grinned and vented their evil desires to their heart's content.
Around them were piles of gold and silver jewelry, all kinds of gorgeous satins, silks, and tea bricks. These were all goods originally transported by the team in the camp.
Killing people, robbing women, taking away all the property... For these masters of the Blood Scimitar, these things are completely instinctive and they do these things from the heart.
"They are not good people." Wu Tie muttered to himself.
"Except for this pretty boy... the other seven people are actually quite to my liking." The eagle-headed man caressed the bumps on his head and muttered subconsciously.
But he soon came to his senses. He glanced at Wu Tie and laughed dryly: "Of course, I despise their behavior very much... They are really bastards like animals... Well, it's time to convict them and let them be sentenced. "
The golden mirror collapsed, and Lao Daofeng, Doria and others appeared out of thin air in front of Wu Tie and the eagle-headed man.
The eagle-headed man stroked the fleshy bumps on his head and said expressionlessly and coldly: "This is the place of judgment on the road of the dead. You are all guilty. Only after your sins are washed away can you be qualified to enter the underworld." A journey.”
"Oh, oh, I hope you are all a group of villains. In this case, I will have a better time." The eagle-headed man smiled brightly.
Lao Daofeng looked at the eagle-headed man in shock, and then looked at Wu Tie: "Master Qiang, what's going on?"
Wu Tie spread his hands and quickly recounted his experience in Spring and Autumn style. He would definitely not talk about things like the fountain of life. He emphatically described his cruel experience of being put in a frying pan and being whipped.
The expressions of Lao Daofeng, the six masters of the Life Pond Realm, and Doria suddenly changed.
To kill a person, you have to fry him in a pan for a quarter of an hour
If you participate in a gambling game, you will be whipped like crazy
Are there any other kinds of weird punishments
Without allowing them to come up with a countermeasure, Lao Daofeng was the first to float onto the black scale.
The eagle-headed man smiled cheerfully, and weights carved from black gemstones fell lightly on the balance one after another, one piece, two pieces, three pieces... one hundred pieces, two hundred pieces, three hundred pieces... one thousand pieces, two pieces One thousand yuan, three thousand yuan...
Lao Daofeng has been the leader of the Blood Scimitar for hundreds of years.
Seen for hundreds of years, the Blood Scimitar has committed murder, arson, and all kinds of evil. In many operations, Lao Daofeng personally led the team.
He killed countless people, raped countless people, and did countless bad things.
"You want to get out of the frying pan." The eagle-headed man smiled cheerfully.
"You're going to be whipped." The eagle-headed man laughed so hard that his mouth split open.
"You are going to enter the scorpion pool." The hawk-headed man's cheeks were trembling with laughter.
"You're going into the snake pond!" The eagle-headed man almost jumped with excitement.
"You're going to be burned!" The eagle-headed man spat out saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"Praise to the great Lord Osiris... I finally have the best one, and I have to go through all the tortures he set up... It's so perfect!" By the end, the eagle-headed man was already crying with laughter.
Lao Daofeng's face was distorted and he was speechless for a long time.
The ground suddenly disappeared, and a huge oil pan appeared. Amidst the rising flames, Lao Daofeng screamed and was thrown into it.