Nine layers of hell.
Jun Changxiao sat cross-legged all the time, the Five Elements Sword of Heaven was running, and the attributes of the Five Elements poured in crazily, enveloping him like a silkworm chrysalis.
Fighting against the twelve patrolmen one by one, although he was exhausted, he had never been so exhausted as he was today, mainly because of the scuffle just now.
"The lord of this fortress doesn't seem very strong, and his strength is about the same as his own."
Recalling the fight just now, Jun Changxiao calculated in his heart.
"Hard to say."
The system said: "This person seems to be injured."
This sentence brought a blow to Jun Changxiao, and said: "The injury made him run away, am I too failed!"
"It can't be helped."
The system said: "After all, it's in other people's territory."
It's rare to comfort the host, but... more complaints and blows.
"Right."
Jun Changxiao found a little psychological balance, but said in surprise: "This guy is so strong without injury, wouldn't it be more terrifying if he recovered?"
"No way!"
"We must recover as soon as possible, and destroy the fortress first!"
A few hours later, relying on the powerful Five Elements Body and Five Elements Appreciation of Heaven, Jun Changxiao recovered all the lost spiritual energy, and his state reached its peak.
"How did that guy get trained by Erya?"
With a murmur, he merged into the prison tower.
"Papa papa!"
The sound of whipping was endless.
"ah-----"
The tattooed man, who was covered in bruises, screamed in pain: "Grandma, please... please forgive me, I... I don't want to die, brother... Come and save me... Brother... I figured it out... I'm still young... I don't want to die …”
Jun Chang smiled.
Rekindling the hope of living in a dying person fills him with a sense of accomplishment and pride.
…
The Eye of the Void and the Twelve Patrols made Scalp huddled in the corner in trouble.
They witnessed the whole process of Arya training the new prisoner, and the various new ways of playing were shocking and insane!
"Plop!"
The ropes were all removed, and the tattooed man collapsed like mud.
His legs and hands sometimes twitched, as if he had undergone a long-term electric shock treatment.
So.
Do you still want to die
No!
He desperately wants to be alive now!
Even after being trained, I suddenly discovered that the world is so beautiful!
After a few hours of all-round love experience, the tattooed man deeply realized that death is a very terrifying thing!
"Dude."
Jun Chang smiled and asked: I heard that you are from the upper realm? "
"Um… "
Because the soul is still in a state of sourness, the tattooed man is weak when speaking.
"Why were you locked in?"
"..."
The tattooed man is silent.
"All right."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't force you, Er Ya, let him die quickly!"
"you… "
The tattooed man's eyes widened.
Just now, he was not like this, he is a good man!
Please don't insult the word 'good man', because Jun Changxiao is a person who uses unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, refer to Sneak Attack on the Twelve Patrol Envoys.
"brush!"
"brush!"
After Erya got the order, all kinds of ropes appeared again.
"Don't...don't...don't!" The tattooed man said hastily: "I said... I said... I was defined as a rebel in the upper realm, and I violated the rules of the realm hall, so I was imprisoned by them!"
"traitor?"
Jun Chang smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"
The tattooed man said: "A rebel is one who refuses to be restrained by the world, and yearns to be unrestrained. They believe that they have a rebellious heart and will do rebellious actions."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao looked at him suspiciously, and said: "Your strength should be good in the upper realm. Since they caught you, why didn't they execute you on the spot, but instead sent them to the ninth floor of hell?"
"because… "
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
The sexy little rope entangled like a snake, which made the tangled tattooed man hurriedly say: "Because... I have the spirit of reincarnation, and every time I die, I become stronger!"
"Spirit of reincarnation?"
Jun Chang smiled in surprise.
He who has come into contact with a higher level naturally knows that this thing, like the spirit of the fire soul and the spirit of evil, belongs to the spiritual species naturally bred in the universe.
Hey!
What a colleague!
Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin, and said, "That's why you want to die, hoping to become stronger?"
"No!"
The tattooed man said: "I need to escape from here."
In the past, I died to become stronger, but this time I died to get out of trouble. After all, my cultivation was suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, and I would be trapped forever in a place full of formations.
Jun Chang looked at him with a smile, and said, "I can help you escape from here."
The tattooed man suddenly became vigilant.
You also said to help me die, but the tortured ones have a sense of fear of death, how dare you 'help' me again!
"It's true."
Jun Changxiao said seriously: "I am also a rebel."
"What?"
The tattooed man asked in surprise, "Are you a rebel too?"
"Why."
Jun Changxiao stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Have you heard of the Wangu sect in the upper realm?"
The tattooed man thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it."
Not to mention that he hasn't heard of it, even the vast majority of warriors in the upper realm have never heard of it.
"Why!"
Jun Chang smiled and sighed again, and said: "My Wan Guzong was at the height of the sun in the upper realm back then, and my power shook the world. Is it because I offended the Jiejie Hall that all news related to it was blocked?"
"Click!"
Clenching his fists tightly, his anger broke out completely, and he said: "When I ascend to the upper realm, I will definitely destroy the realm hall!"
The hatred and anger shown in the eyes and limbs were perfect, and the tattooed man couldn't help but secretly said: "So this guy hates Jietang as much as I do!"
An enemy of an enemy is a friend!
"Brother!"
The tattooed man said solemnly: "Can you really save me?"
"Boy."
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "I have lived 16,000 years, do you think the title 'brother' is appropriate?"
"suitable."
The tattooed man said: "Because I lived to be thirty-five thousand two hundred and forty-six years old."
It's not bragging to see that there are whole and zero!
Of course, his age is not a lifetime, but a combination of several lifetimes, such as a thousand years old breaking through the sky, and then he can't go up, and he will directly seek death and reincarnate, and continue to repeat itself.
"..."
The corners of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "If I knew it earlier, I would have said that I lived a hundred and eight thousand years!"
"Age is not important." He turned around and said seriously: "The important thing is who we agree with!"
"Depend on!"
The system said: "You have not boasted about your age, and you have started to change your tricks. This is really stupid!"
Erya stood next to the master, with a harmless smile on her face.
The tattooed man took a look, made the right choice immediately, and clasped his fists together and said, "Age really doesn't matter, I agree with you very much, so from now on you are my big brother!"
"In that case."
Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Just ask my brother to fill out this entry form."
"Is this going to go straight to the program?" The system crashed and said, "Anyone with a little brain will definitely disagree!"
He was not slapped in the face by a second, because the tattooed man glanced at the entrance watch, cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Big brother, little brother wants to go out!"
You can't just say that you want me to join the sect, just join, at least show your sincerity, for example... help yourself out of trouble first, and leave this dark and dark place!
"go out!"
"Shhhhh!"
The two appeared in the Nine Hells.
Jun Chang Xiao Lingnian began to spy on the space barrier, began to break through the formation, and chatted: "Brother, since you have the spirit of reincarnation, how many times have you been reincarnated?"
"One hundred and sixty-five times."
"I'm going, have you died so many times?"
"Hey, there is no way. There are too many enemies. Sometimes they are found when they are born before they have time to practice martial arts. It is only after untold hardships that they can achieve what they are today."
"Why can't I die now?"
"Because it's too strong."