"No, I haven't received the inheritance yet, I must hold on!"

However, thinking of the greater temptation of inheritance, Wang Chao suddenly stabbed himself with a sword and made himself sober up a little.

"I must pass the test and obtain the peerless inheritance. ”

Wang Chao drank violently, gritted his teeth, his face became crazy, and then rushed out again.

Like the dynasty, Hu Yan'er didn't want to give up the inheritance that was close in front of her, so she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the army of fierce beasts.

Unlike the two of them, Tang Chen maintained a calm mind and had no fear.

Even, slowly, he didn't even have the little waves in his heart at the beginning, he was already intoxicated, completely immersed in killing.

Thirtieth time!

Fortieth time!

For the fiftieth time!

......

For the hundredth time, when the dynasty had died ninety-nine times, his whole face was pale, his heart was desperate, and his eyes were full of horror.

In this layer of space, the dynasty had died ninety-nine times, but still failed the test, which made him feel cold.

How many times do you have to die to end all this, to end it all?

The dynasty's mind was almost broken, and if he continued to die endlessly, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear this torment, and then he would be reduced to a numb dead man.

Now, just as he was resurrected, an endless army of beasts rushed towards him again, leaving his almost broken mind in complete despair.

"No... I must be inherited, and I must not give up. ”

Although his heart was extremely desperate, the dynasty endured.

Thinking that after obtaining the inheritance, he will be able to soar to the sky and become a peerless pride from now on, and all this effort will be worth it.

"How many times will this torture continue?"

Fox Yan'er looked at the endless fierce beasts, her heart was cold, and deep fear flashed in her eyes.

She was not afraid of death, but of death that she didn't know when it would end.

If she had known the exact number, maybe she wouldn't have been so desperate or so afraid.

Just ask, who can withstand the endless torture?

Who can stay awake all the time?

Unlike the two of them, Tang Chen's expression did not change, and he was still the same as before.

He didn't know how many times he had died, only how many beasts he had killed, and he had completely fallen into the slaughter.

Two hundredth!

Two hundred and forty times!

Two hundred and eighty times!

......

For the hundredth time, when the dynasty was resurrected again, he was completely desperate, and his heart was extremely cold.

The previous time, he was swallowed alive by a giant python, and watched his body be corroded by stomach acid inch by inch.

The pain is indescribable, and it is completely beyond the scope of human beings.

"Ahh

"I, I'm not reconciled!"

The dynasty roared in despair, and the endless death broke his mind, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

And when he looked at Tang Chen, he found that the other party was still fighting with the fierce beast, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

"Crazy, what a madman!"

Wang Chao said with a gloomy face, and at this moment, endless fierce beasts pounced, and at the forefront, there was a giant python.

The giant python swallowed a huge snake letter, and glanced at the dynasty coldly, full of banter.

Don't-

Don't eat me—

Wang Dynasty roared in despair, and his body trembled even more.

Last time, he was devoured by this giant python, so that he was corrupted to death.

That kind of double torture of body and soul, he vowed never to go through it again.

"No... No, when is it going to be over?"

Seeing that the giant python was swallowing the snake letter and swept towards him again, Wang Chao's legs were weak and he sat directly on the ground.

Hiss –

When the giant python's bloody mouth was approaching, the dynasty finally raised the spirit sword in his hand.

However, instead of attacking the python, the sword pierced its own heart.

In the face of endless despair, the dynasty finally chose to commit suicide because he was afraid that he would go crazy by then.

Swish!

Wang Dynasty died, and when he completely fell, the next moment, his figure also disappeared.

At this moment, Hu Yan'er's face was also pale, and she was about to be unable to hold on, and then her eyes flashed and fell on Tang Chen's body.

But I found that Tang Chen's face was very calm, and he couldn't see any expression from it, no joy or sadness, as if he had fallen into a wonderful artistic conception.

"You've found a way to curb your fears, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

Fox Yan'er smiled bitterly.

She couldn't imagine how she could restrain her fear, the fear that couldn't help but rise in her heart when facing an army of millions of fierce beasts.

At this moment, Tang Chen once again rushed towards the army of fierce beasts, and at the same time, his vitality was surging, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

"I don't give up, I can hold on. ”

Fox Yan'er gritted her teeth, swung her spirit sword, and rushed out again.

Three hundred and fifty times!

400th time!

The fourth hundred and fifty times!

......

When Hu Yan'er was resurrected for the hundredth time, her face was extremely pale, and her heart was extremely desperate.

Five hundred times, five hundred deaths have been experienced, but she still doesn't see the end.

At this moment, Hu Yan'er couldn't hold on any longer, and after five hundred deaths, she even began to get used to this kind of severe pain.

However, the beginning over and over again had completely worn out her confidence, and she couldn't help but wonder that this kind of death was probably endless, something that could not end.

"It's over, I'm tired of it!"

Hu Yan'er glanced around and found that Tang Chen was just dead, and then danced the spirit sword, ending her life.

After a while, Tang Chen was resurrected again, and found that Hu Yan'er's figure had disappeared and had not been resurrected again.

Tang Chen didn't say anything about this, after all, endless death is a supreme torture that overrides the soul.

Yan'er can experience five hundred deaths, which is already very remarkable, and it definitely surpasses nine out of nine martial arts cultivators.

After a while, Tang Chen calmly glanced at the army of fierce beasts, and flashed forward again, the spirit sword was horizontal.

At this moment, Tang Chen's body exuded an icy aura, and this icy aura was wrapped in terrifying coercion, and it was a murderous aura.

This murderous aura was the momentum that Tang Chen had condensed in countless battles with fierce beasts, and it was a powerful deterrent.

The murderous aura enveloped Tang Chen's entire body, exuding an incomparably cold aura that made people feel inexplicable palpitations.

"How so?!"

"This human kid has such a strong murderous aura, this... How is this possible?"

Feeling this murderous aura, many fierce beasts trembled.

Among them, there were many fierce beasts that were much stronger than Tang Chen, but they still had a strange feeling, as if they were not the opponents of the other party.

(End of chapter)