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The injuries were too severe, and the speed of recovery was greatly reduced.

Wang Xiaofan glanced up at the mechanism of the last level, and his eyes were indifferent.

The so-called "Winning Five Finger Mountain" is just climbing up a slope that looks like a slide, pulling a rope up.

The slide was made into a terrifying blood-red tongue by the Ghost King, and a large skeletal platform was attached to the top of the slide.

Without hesitation, Wang Xiaofan jumped and jumped onto the slide, and when he caught the rope, Wang Xiaofan found that the rope was actually an ordinary rope, and the slide was also an ordinary slide!

climbed most of the slides with ease, Wang Xiaofan wondered in his heart whether this ghost king was kind?

Seeing that he was about to reach the top, the ghost king stretched his waist in the air, and his cloak spread out slightly, revealing a good figure that was not inferior to Yang Chan inside.

"Congratulations to Wang Xiaofan on reaching the top soon! As long as you hold on to the last '**** burning', you can hug the beauty!"

After the ghost king finished speaking, he snapped his fingers.

Above the skull platform, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and from the black hole, a dark green, magma-like liquid poured out.

"Hell magma, ordinary people will be burned even if they touch a little soul. If you can really hold on, then I can only admit that I am unlucky......!

The rich magma poured on Wang Xiaofan's body, and the clothes evaporated long before they came into contact with the magma, and when this infernal magma with enough high temperature to scorch everything was poured on Wang Xiaofan's body, the flesh and blood began to digest.

In an instant, the bones in the body were burned and exposed!

Although the Wolverine constitution can regenerate the body, the rate of recovery is limited.

Wang Xiaofan's head revealed terrifying white bones, and the hand that grabbed the rope had already been burned to the bone.

couldn't hold back any longer, Wang Xiaofan wailed in pain.

The hand that grabbed the rope also loosened, and Wang Xiaofan began to roll down the slide.

"Is it over? It's boring......"

The ghost king yawned and was about to turn away, but found that Wang Xiaofan's burned hand that was only a bone actually grabbed the rope again and began to climb up.

Once......

Twice......

No matter how many times Wang Xiaofan climbs, the endless stream of hell magma just can't burn him up.

Yang Chan, who was nailed to the pillar, was already crying as an adult.

"Let it go...... Let me die......" Yang Chan lowered her head, and the tears on her face kept dripping.

Finally, when he tried for the tenth time, Wang Xiaofan rolled down and couldn't climb up.

The ghost king asked the little ghost to scoop up Wang Xiaofan who fell into the lake, and said with a smile to Wang Xiaofan, who was almost half-disabled: "Your body is not even as good as the rope specially made by this king, and it is really weak enough! You failed to break through, Wang Xiaofan! So...... You're going to watch the people you love the most die!"

The flesh and blood on his face slowly recovered, and Wang Xiaofan reluctantly smiled and said, "No...... Isn't there a ...... Is there another option? Win you...... Isn't it...... Isn't that enough? I'm ...... I'm going to...... I'm going to challenge you!"

"Challenge this king...... Hahaha...... "The ghost king covered his stomach and laughed, and the tears were about to come out."

It was as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"With your current virtue, let alone this king, you can't even beat a chicken. Okay, I want to see, how are you going to challenge this king?" said the Ghost King disdainfully.

"Hit now...... It's so unfair...... I have to ...... You have to rest for a while......" Wang Xiaofan gasped.

"It's hard to be hard when you die, okay, this king will let you rest for a while. With that, the Ghost King flew to the Throne of Skeletons and continued to play with the living skull in a bored manner.

Wang Xiaofan was thrown into an open space by the ghost, he closed his eyes, thinking of countermeasures.

Even the high-level props that he had just redeemed recently, the original Iron Man armor, was damaged by a blow from the Ghost King, and he didn't seem to have any possibility of winning......

"Mimi, do you have any good suggestions?" In desperation, Wang Xiaofan had no choice but to turn to Yang Mimi, the incarnation of the system's will.

"The ghost king is too strong, and the master doesn't even have the slightest chance of winning. My suggestion is to give up Yang Chan and run for your life. Yang Mimi said solemnly.

"Then it's better to let me die now! It's impossible to give up, and I'll have to resign myself to fate later......" Wang Xiaofan sighed and said.

Yang Mimi's eyes rolled, and her face showed hesitation.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked, "There is a way, but ......"

"What's the way?" Wang Xiaofan asked immediately.

"There is a forbidden technique recorded in the "Secret Art of Raising Ghosts". If someone can withstand the pain of 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Body' and not die, they will be able to summon a powerful existence from the nineteenth layer of hell, a place that even Hades can't control......" Yang Mimi said extremely reluctantly.

"There is this kind of spell in 'The Secret Art of Raising Ghosts', why don't I know?" asked Wang Xiaofan.

"The reason why forbidden techniques are taboo is because the side effects are so great. Don't say it's ten thousand ghosts, it's just a little ghost invading people's bodies and tearing people's souls, this kind of pain is a hundred times more painful than when you were infused with hell magma just now, a thousand times! Ten thousand ghosts devouring the body, theoretically speaking, no one ...... No, even the gods can't hold it! Even if you succeed, the powerful beings you summon are very likely to occupy your body and live in your place on earth, and your soul will fall into the nineteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live beyond it. Therefore, when I gave you this cheatbook, I directly blocked this forbidden technique. Yang Mimi said.

"Can't you live forever...... Wang Xiaofan smiled mockingly, "I can't even protect my beloved woman, so it's not interesting to live in this world." Come, let me see the so-called forbidden arts. ”

Yang Mimi saw that Wang Xiaofan had made up her mind, and she no longer dissuaded her, so she could only pass the blocked content of the last few pages of "The Secret Art of Raising Ghosts" to Wang Xiaofan's brain.

"You can finally recruit a little imp into your body and give it a try, and if you can't stand it, it's still too late to stop casting. Yang Mimi suggested.

Wang Xiaofan nodded, silently reciting a spell that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Not far away, a little ghost flew towards Wang Xiaofan uncontrollably.

The moment the first ghost entered the body, it was as if a bomb had exploded in Wang Xiaofan's body, bang!

The flesh is constantly being blown apart!

For a moment, Wang Xiaofan felt that if he died, would he be more comfortable......