After the blood disciple spoke, Xiang Nan and the others understood the whole story.
It turned out that the Fallen City already knew the appearance of the Fallen God, and they even knew that the Fallen God could split infinitely.
There is no need to describe this in any words, it is directly the end of the world.
There is absolutely no possibility of winning against such a God's Domain.
The blood disciples, together with the elemental masters and other masters, thought of a helpless way, that is to escape!
They want to build a wormhole with a length of one million light years, and escape directly to a distant place.
The splitting speed of the fallen knights is terrifying. Soon, God's Domain will be overwhelmed, and those fallen knights will definitely spread out, and even invade the territory of foreign races.
This is still the best idea, if it is worse, maybe God's Domain will directly slaughter all the foreigners.
And no matter how fast the fallen god splits and spreads, there will still be a process of spreading after all.
As long as the blood disciples escaped far enough, they would be relatively safe.
However, a wormhole of millions of light years cannot be constructed by ordinary people, and even the space god does not have such an exaggerated ability.
This requires the use of powerful, elemental emperor stones.
The space wormhole constructed by the five elemental emperor stones can reach as far as 1.22 million light-years away.
This is because the number of emperor stones is not large, otherwise, they can escape as far as they can, and 100 million light years is not too much.
"We have no hope." The bloody man sighed, "The only thing we can do is run away and keep running away."
"When the power of God's Domain expands to a million light-years away, we will flee again."
Xinghui gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "Aren't you the brother Xingchen I know! Why don't you even understand righteousness!"
"It's useless to run away! It's just slow death! If you people escaped, what will happen to other foreigners!"
The bloody man roared angrily: "I don't care about their nonsense foreigners! The most important thing is that I can live! Others die as much as they like, so what does this have to do with me!"
Xinghui was extremely disappointed.
He immediately understood that blood disciples and himself, Xiang Nan's side, were not the same kind of people.
If the way is different, don't conspire with each other, and don't talk speculatively.
"You heard it too." The elemental master smiled coldly: "If you give the elemental emperor stone to you, I will die, if you don't give it to you, you will kill me too."
"Since it's all death, why should I fulfill it, a person who once threatened my life? I would rather die myself than let you get what you want."
Xiang Nan moved his finger away, and shot a solar lightning bolt at Master Elementalist's stomach, piercing the stomach.
Master Elemental snorted, but his sneer became stronger: "You can torture him however you want, I'm not afraid."
"What I am suffering now, in the future, you will be returned a hundred times, ten thousand times by the fallen god!"
These vicious people are not afraid of anything.
Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you don't give it, I will kill everyone in this fallen city."
The elemental master laughed loudly: "Who are you threatening? Go kill it! If you don't kill the last one, you will be my grandson!"
Xiang Nan took a deep breath and turned to look at Guan Xiao.
Guan Xiao was already full of excitement, looking eager to try.
Xiang Nan sighed and said, "He's yours now."
Guan Xiao was so happy, she licked her sexy lips and walked forward, first tied up the elemental master.
Then, a small blood hole was dug out on the back of the master's neck, arms, legs, and back, and six seeds were planted in it.
Soon, the wound healed, and the six seeds took root and sprouted in the flesh and blood.
From the master's body, six tender green branches emerged, and these branches quickly grew into whip vines.
Six whip vines stood up beside the master, and on the top of the whip vines, six brightly colored trumpet flowers bloomed.
Morning glory, each as big as a palm.
Then Guan Xiao slowly took out a sharp dagger and began to cut wounds on Grandmaster's chest.
She did all this very slowly and seriously, like a girl who has lived in a boudoir for a long time, doing needlework carefully.
The master sneered ferociously: "What is this little injury? It's not enough! Give this old man a more enjoyable experience!"
Xiang Nan knew that things were obviously not that simple, and it was absolutely impossible to just cut the body with a knife.
Guan Xiao was very serious and excited. She licked her sexy lips while explaining to everyone in detail.
"This is called the Hell of Pain and Pleasure."
"The human body's pain perception is graded. The weakest pain is itching, and then it increases step by step, from itching to pain, severe pain, heart-piercing pain, etc..."
"When a person is in pain to a certain extent, due to the body's self-protection mechanism, he will actively enter a state of coma and shock."
"This is a very simple truth, and everyone must understand it."
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard it, it was as if Guan Xiao was giving a lesson to everyone.
But there is a detail that everyone has noticed.
When Guan Xiao cut more and more wounds on Grandmaster's body, those six morning glory were actually growing gradually!
At first the flowers were only about the height of a hand, but now they are the size of a watermelon.
The most incredible thing is that the wounds Guan Xiao cut on the master are slowly healing.
At this time, she had already had more than a hundred cuts, and the wounds of the first fifty cuts had all healed, and even the scars could not be seen.
Guan Xiao introduced it with great interest, and said, "Then, how can people break through the limit of pain perception?"
"Some people's approach is to enhance people's neural capabilities, that is, to strengthen the senses, and to increase the sensitivity to pain at one time."
"But there is a drawback to this. The human body's perception of pain has a peak after all. Once this peak is reached, the pain will not rise further."
"Even if this person is cut to pieces, the pain he feels has been maintained at the peak level."
Speaking of this, Guan Xiao pointed to one of the trumpet flowers, and said: "These flowers are connected to the master's main pain-sensing nerves, and they are like six huge pain-receiving towers."
"The so-called nourishing flowers with pain, the more pain the master suffers, the flowers will absorb the pain, get more nutrients, and grow stronger."
"And the bigger the flower, the master's body can gain further pain perception through the flower. In other words, the peak pain he can feel has increased."
"The bigger the flower, the more pain he can feel, and the bigger his pain, the bigger the flower."
At this time, the master could no longer laugh, he was holding back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Guan Xiao smiled slightly, and said: "Now I use a knife to cut the wound on his body, and the pain it produces is nearly a hundred times that of before."
"In order for the flower to survive itself, it must ensure the survival of the host, so the master will not be killed, and his injuries will be countered by the flower and continue to heal."
"But do you think this is the end? That's a big mistake."
Who asked her? No one asked her, she kept talking to herself and enjoyed it very much.