Taoist Mosquito escaped for a whole month, during which he gave birth to countless Nameless. These Nameless were finally controlled by the real Nameless and became Nameless shells.
In the end, Taoist Mosquito was exhausted, and fainted in great fear and confusion, and fell heavily to the ground.
As a cultivator, and one who has reached level 250 in strength, Taoist Mosquito naturally has a good character. If it weren't for the fact that Wuming brought him too much pressure and the fake Wuming's attack was too dangerous, he would not have fallen into a coma even if he flew for ten thousand years or one hundred million years.
But within just one month, he fell into a coma. One can imagine how terrible this month was for him.
Wuming fell from the sky, took a look at the unconscious Mosquito Taoist, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on his face. Did he really think that the coma was over
There are still 11 months to go!
You have to stay here for a year. Taoist Mosquito is the only one Wuming can torture without feeling any guilt. He will not let Taoist Mosquito go easily unless he has squeezed him dry.
A few hours later, Taoist Mosquito woke up slowly, and as soon as he woke up, he was whipped on the body.
“Master Mosquito, you have killed more than ten living beings from the world and sucked their blood to practice magic. This is a heinous crime. According to the laws of the Council of the Heavens, you should be sentenced to death.
However, although I am the president of the Council of Heavens, I am not the presiding judge of the Tribunal, so it is not against the rules to kill you here.
Now you confess honestly, what other crimes have you committed?" Wuming sat on a chair, crossed his legs, playing with a black whip, and said to the mosquito Taoist.
Taoist Mosquito was hung in the air by the golden thread, and looked at Wuming in horror and pain.
All of a sudden, many negative thoughts appeared in its mind, and a large guillotine appeared instantly, falling quickly from above, and slashing straight towards its head.
However, before the big guillotine touched Taoist Mosquito, Wuming took a look at the big guillotine, and the knife instantly turned into a flower of imagination and flew into his hand.
He played with the flower of fantasy and said with a smile: "If you confess, you will be treated leniently; if you resist, you will be treated severely. Well, whether you confess or resist, you will die."
"Wuming, aren't you afraid that I might have some bad thoughts now? Like the destruction of the world?" Taoist Mosquito suddenly thought of something through the big guillotine and asked.
Wuming smiled and said, "What am I afraid of? If good things don't work, then bad things will. The destruction of the world is actually a good thing for you, so... how can it possibly work?"
Few practitioners above level 200 are afraid of the destruction of the world.
Taoist Mosquito's original intention was not to harm Wuming by destroying the world, but to kidnap the creatures of this world to threaten Wuming and make him afraid to act rashly.
As a result, Wuming seemed not to care about this matter at all, and instead thought about it from his perspective at the first moment.
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Are there other living beings in this world
Taoist Mosquito reacted belatedly and realized that if there were no other living beings in this world and only the trial-takers, the destruction of the world would indeed not be a threat to Wuming.
Even if Wuming is a pushover, he would not care about the safety of his competitors.
In addition, what Wuming said also makes sense. Good things don’t work, but bad things do. In theory, it starts from the person who initiated the idea. For him, is the destruction of the world a bad thing