Chapter 209: The End of Killing

Although it seemed that he had endured ten levels of pain, Du Kill was not easy.

When several silver needles pierced his body, he felt the pain of being pricked by needles all over his body, from the inside out.

Du Kill is a killer with a career of more than twenty years, during which he has suffered many injuries, and the pain is as normal for him as eating and drinking.

He had long since become accustomed to ordinary pain.

But this time the pain was different, not in one place, but all over the body, whether it was outside the skin or in the muscles, or bones and internal organs, all of them were pinprick pain.

For a moment, his mind went completely blank, and a lot of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"I've heard that there are 12 levels of pain, and I don't think that's how much pain there are 10. Du Kill gasped and pretended not to care.

"You just don't rub it off, just come to the twelfth level of pain, let me feel how much it hurts the most!"

Level 12 must be much more painful than level 10, but he has already let it go.

He said this, mainly to be able to skip the middle eleventh level, skip the first level, and it would hurt one less time.

Otherwise, he really wasn't sure if he would be able to hold on.

"Okay, then I'll give you level twelve. Lu Fan smiled and took out all the silver needles.

"Before I do, though, I have to correct a mistake for you, my pain is graded on a total of thirty-six levels, not twelve. ”

"What?" Du Kill's eyes widened.

The 10th of the 36th and the 10th of the 12th are two completely different concepts.

If there is only level 12 in total, then he has survived level 10, and it is very likely that he will survive level 12.

But if there were a total of thirty-six levels of pain, then he might not be able to hold on.

The simplest mathematical principle is that the pain of grade 36 will be 3.6 times that of grade 10.

Although it was a little unimaginable, Du Kill still felt that he couldn't hold on.

In this case, it is better to accept your fate early, after all, even if you are going to die, it is much better to die happily than to be abused before you die.

"I ...... Ahh

Du Shu just wanted to admit defeat, but Lu Fan's silver needle pierced his body again.

This time he couldn't grit his teeth, and directly screamed loudly, and the scream pierced the night sky, which was particularly strange in this dark mountain.

He found that he had grossly miscalculated.

He originally thought that the pain of level 36 was only 3.6 times that of level 10.

But now he found out that the pain of the twelfth level can reach about twice that of the tenth.

Maybe more, or maybe not.

Du Shu's brain was already dizzy, where could he calculate how much pain was now compared to just now.

He could only feel that the pain this time was indeed much worse than the previous one, so bad that he couldn't bear it at all.

Although he felt that he was screaming because he didn't grit his teeth, he knew in his heart that even if he gritted his teeth at the beginning and his body was in such pain, he would still scream.

After about three seconds, Lu Fan pulled the silver needle out of Du Xuan's body.

But Du Kill felt like three hours had passed.

During this time, his whole mind was buzzing incessantly, all his strength seemed to be drained, and his whole body was slumped on the branches, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Du Shu felt that he was at least two or three catties lighter now, and the cold sweat he broke out in pain alone was enough to be as many as two or three catties.

It really hurt so much that he didn't want to feel it anymore.

"Whatever you want to know, I'll say. He said weakly.

"Why did you come to Baiyun Township?" Lu Fan asked.

"I got a message from one of the previous mission targets, saying that thousands of years ago, there were immortals on Baiyun Mountain, and there are still treasures used by the gods, so I came to look for it. Du Kill said it honestly.

It's a legend of the gods again!

Lu Fan's heart tightened.

In Baiyun Township, Renhuai County, there are legends of immortals.

The legendary gods live on Baiyun Mountain.

There are so many legends about the gods and goddesses on Baiyun Mountain, which means that this matter may really be a little true.

"What have you found?" Lu Fan continued.

"That lid can confuse people's souls and make people fall into a coma. "What is Du Kill saying now, there will be no more concealment.

I can't hide it anyway, so what else is there to hide?

Lu Fan knew that the lid was the one he put away.

It's indeed a treasure, but it probably has nothing to do with the legend of the gods.

After all, if that lid is related to the Soul Destroying Lamp, it should be the so-called treasure of the corpse chaser.

The corpse is in Xiangxi, far away from Baiyun Mountain, and there should be no connection between the two.

Maybe someone from the ancestor of the corpse chased the corpse and threw the lid on Baiyun Mountain.

Lu Fan already had his own judgment in his heart.

He asked Du Kill a few more questions, mainly asking why this guy was hunted down by those people in Tsing Yi and white robes.

The result is not unexpected, Du Kill is a killer, in a previous operation, he mistakenly killed an important person in their gang in Tsing Yi and Bai Pao, so they will be hunted down.

Originally, with his ability, he wouldn't care much about the pursuit of Tsing Yi and Bai Pao, and he could dodge wherever he got up.

But he had the treasure of Baiyun Mountain in his heart, and he was in a hurry to find it, so he attracted those people here.

"Okay, I've asked everything I should ask, do you have anything else to explain?" Lu Fan finally asked.

Du Kill's face was gloomy, and he knew that if Lu Fan asked this, it meant that his life was about to come to an end.

To be honest, he was a little reluctant.

Although he treats human life like a mustard and kills people like hemp.

But killing others and being killed yourself are two different concepts.

If he could, he really didn't want to die.

But when he encounters a god-level killer who ranks third on the killer list, what can he do?

"I've killed no less than a hundred people in my life, and even if I'm dead now, it's enough, there's nothing to say!" Du Shu closed his eyes.

He was an orphan, with no parents, no relatives, no wife and no children, and if he really wanted to die, he really didn't have anything to worry about.

"Okay, then you can go in peace. Lu Fan's right hand gently pressed on Du Kill's head, and Du Kill's whole person completely softened. He put Du Kill's body under the tree to make it easier for Tsing Yi and them to find it, and then took Qin Weiyang and Tang Yuxi's two daughters down the mountain.