Wow —
With a wave of Chu Lin's big hand, hundreds of storage bags flew up, and the Profound Sky Cube spewed out and melted into a giant river composed of genetic energy. The genetic energy was highly enriched, and there was the sound of water flowing thickly.
Boom—
The giant river of gene energy crashed into the broken wooden box. The wooden shell turned into a glowing orange-red like an iron piece burned through by flames. A shadowy portal opened before the wooden box.
At the same time, the outer shell did not break into the fine lines, which was exactly similar to what Ziyue said. This thing is already on the verge of a limit and can only be used for the last time.
Yan immediately got rid of autism, and he laughed again, "Hehe, this is where you temper your mental strength. I don't know how long Ziyue persisted, but you must have suffered."
Chu Lin frowned, he felt uneasy from it, and a breath full of crisis drifted from the inside to the outside.
"This thing has a name called'Moco Purgatory'..."
In a wooden box.
In the vast hall, Chu Lin looked far away, and could only see a chaotic atmosphere, as if the world had first opened.
Chu Lin paced cautiously. It's too weird here. In complete ignorance, rushing around indiscriminately means not taking his own life seriously.
"Where is this?" Chu Lin watched as he walked toward the nearest porch of the hall.
"here it is... "
When Yan Gang spoke, and Chu Lin listened attentively, suddenly there was a breaking sound.
boom-
They hadn't walked a few steps yet, and the two of them shot out from nowhere. In an instant, their fists collided and crossed each other, and the sharp force burst out.
After getting closer, Chu Lin saw that the appearance of the other two was clearly Chu Lin himself, and the person who struck was completely the same. One face was indifferent and the other was weird laughing, but there was nothing in his eyes. Looks like a puppet.
Although the two were equally weird, the indifferent "Chu Lin" was obviously more terrifying. When the two of them fought fiercely, they immediately broke through Chu Lin's block, punched hard and hit Chu directly. Lin Xinkou, fierce force erupted at Chu Lin's heart, directly piercing Chu Lin's body.
boom-
The force invading from the outside tore Chu Lin completely, and the extreme pain quickly flooded Chu Lin's mind...
Although Chu Lin's body was torn apart, it was strangely not dead, and his consciousness slowly floated up, and the "Chu Lin" who killed him was like a wooden person, motionless.
"There are three types of purgatory clones in Moko Purgatory. You didn't even defeat the weakest one. It seems that your spiritual energy cultivation base is too weak..." Yan didn't let the opportunity to laugh at Chu Lin at all. .
Chu Lin chuckled, and a helpless expression gradually appeared on his face, "That clone is too familiar to me. Not only is it stronger than me, it's even more powerful, and he doesn't leave any affection."
"Moco Purgatory is to temper your spiritual energy. Although death here is only an illusion, the pain after death will be doubled in your spirit..."
"In this place, as long as your will can be maintained, you have countless lives to break through." Yan laughed, "If your consciousness falls into a coma due to pain, you will be sent out of this box, you have to know , Afterwards, it will only get harder and harder..."
Chu Lin took a deep breath and didn't say much, but directly moved in his heart.
Chu Lin's consciousness fluctuated slightly, light and shadow flickered, and a body shadow appeared again.
Bang bang—
The two clones who killed Chu Lin just now rushed forward again, and Chu Lin fought hard without fear.
Ten seconds later, Chu Lin's head burst open and fell to the ground.
Huhu—
The body of consciousness was floating in the air, breathing quickly, and the pain in his mind was a bit heavier than before.
"I really don't believe it anymore." Chu Lin smiled sharply and shot out again.
Bang—bang—
In the vast hall, there were continuous dull and broken sounds, and the two clones waited untiringly on the spot. Once Chu Lin phantom fell from the sky, they simultaneously pounced on him and gave him an iron fist.
As Chu Lin's phantom was constantly defeated, it became more and more fierce. Under the tragic pain, what Chu Lin didn't notice was that the light on his consciousness was getting stronger and stronger, and his battle with the two clones gradually gradually changed. It has to come and go.
"Three hundred and sixty-seven times."
Looking at Chu Lin Xuying being defeated again and again, it felt that Chu Lin’s spiritual consciousness was gradually chaotic, but he persisted stubbornly. Looking at this ruthless man, Yan couldn’t help feeling a toothache and offended such a ruthless man. Someone will suffer from it later.
The current Yan dare not mention a word of sarcasm.
boom-
Another dull sound exploded from below, and Yan looked down, and saw that the fist of a avatar pierced Chu Lin's chest, but at the same time, Chu Lin's big hand also blasted the avatar's head.
This is the first time to defeat the clone.
The clone became stiff, then slowly dissipated, Chu Lin's body also quickly collapsed, turning into smoke and drifting away.
The angle of view in front of Chu Lin shifted, and he suddenly returned to Longevity Mountain. In the courtyard where Chu Lin was located, his eyes suddenly opened, his face pale as paper, drips of sweat slid down his neck, soaking his clothes.
Although the body was intact, the pain was doubled back to consciousness, immediately drowning Chu Lin.
Chu Lin has long been very comfortable with the painful tolerance. When the pain is strong enough to swallow the whole person's reason and vision, all Chu Lin can do is to maintain consciousness not to be completely overwhelmed by the pain, and to maintain a sense of independence. Ching Ming.
After three quarters, Chu Lin's consciousness was in a trance, as if for a whole year, before the darkness in front of him gradually dissipated.
"Ninth..." Chu Lin smiled bitterly. When he finally left the box, a character jumped out of the mysterious space, indicating that his results in the box were ranked ninth, and Ziyue at the end was the tenth. ...
If you want to come to the ancient interstellar, there will be groups of the most powerful people. This thing came from the ancient times, and it is not surprising that other bigwigs have left amazing achievements.
Chu Lin did not see the name of the unknown strong man who ranked first, but there was a number 11 written behind him.
And the number behind him, 368, was compared with 368 deaths, and it was known that this represented the number of deaths that defeated the clone.
"The great power only used 11 times to solve the clone..."
Chu Lin glanced at the red box floating in front of him, and wondered, "This thing can only be used once, is it over now?"
After thinking about it, Yan Weiwei said, "Your consciousness has left a mark in it, and you can go in again until you give up or clear the customs, the last chance of this box will be used up, and then it will be completely scrapped."
"You don't have to care about the achievements of those ancient interstellar powerhouses just now." Yan Shaoyou comforted: "They are all inherited from countless experts, and you are alone. Difficulty, a lot of difference... ”