Chapter 212: Wind God's Bad Taste

Helplessness, unwillingness, remorse, chagrin, anger, countless negative emotions filled Su Yuntao's consciousness, even if his consciousness had begun to become muddy at this time, these negative emotions also affected him.

Even these negative emotions were about to tear apart Su Yuntao's entire soul.

Then a scream from the depths of the soul sounded, and all the negative emotions disappeared, and some were only the terrible pain from the depths of the soul.

As this sore spot slowly became clear, Su Yuntao suddenly came to his senses.

When he woke up, he stared blankly at everything around him.

When he saw it clearly, he realized that he was really not dead, he was now in a huge black sphere, and he had also become a soul state.

"Ahh

With a scream, even if this scream was just a sad cry from Su Yuntao's soul, others couldn't hear it, but at this time, Su Yuntao's soul could clearly show a painful appearance.

Because at this time, Su Yuntao's soul was already twisted in pain.

And the reason for the soul distortion turned out to be because in front of that soul, there were countless blood-colored dots slowly gathering, and with the gathering of a little blood-colored dots, Su Yuntao's soul would feel as if it had experienced thousands of tortures.

And this kind of pain is still a pain from the depths of the soul, an indelible pain.

Even Su Yuntao wanted to be unconscious to avoid the feeling of pain.

At this time, Su Yuntao had already understood, it turned out that there was one item in the assessment content of the third exam, he had to fight the Wind Eagle Beast every day, and in one day, he had a chance to recover intact after the battle.

Once this opportunity was over, he would not be treated for the rest of the day, no matter how many injuries he sustained.

Either survive until the next day, or die, and go through a process of recombination of cells as now.

And this process will continue until the beginning of the next day, and the level of pain is what Su Yuntao is suffering at this time.

The kind of crazy torture of thousands of cuts and thousands of tortures every minute.

"Feng Ling, I'll grass your uncle, I'll grass your whole family, your mother, how did Lao Tzu provoke you, you want to treat Lao Tzu like this, you are a fool, you melon, you are a dung grass, you are a thousand cuts, you are a little brother who has no son.................."

Su Yuntao's hatred! He didn't care about anything that hurt, he scolded there, and now he still cares if Feng Ling is a god, Feng Ling is the king of heaven, Su Yuntao is also scolding now, all kinds of ugly swearing, dirty and dirty, all scolded in one go, and even this thing is still learning the dialects of various places to scold there, especially in the three southwestern provinces, there is no one sentence that is the same, and a few sentences from other provinces come from time to time.

As if he scolded Feng Ling, his pain could be relieved a little, Su Yuntao scolded like that.

At this time in the divine realm

"It's okay for this little thing to curse! It's been more than ten minutes, and there is no repetition, it seems that he doesn't need my help! Feng Linghuan looked at Su Yuntao in front of him with interest, and muttered to himself.

But this scolding is unpleasant after all, even if the person who scolds him is an apprentice who was chosen by himself.

Originally, Feng Ling just wanted to use this third test to let Su Yuntao hone his self-created soul skills and improve Su Yuntao's perception of the wind, after all, in the previous two tests, Su Yuntao's performance could be said to make Feng Ling very satisfied.

By the way, Feng Ling also wanted to use this opportunity to hone Su Yuntao's soul, after all, such an excellent apprentice is not easy to find!

Originally, Feng Ling just wanted Su Yuntao to feel the extreme pain in order to reach the point of training.

But now seeing Su Yuntao scolding himself like this, and his soul did not collapse, and he didn't even beg for mercy, Feng Ling immediately changed his attention, he didn't plan to let Su Yuntao go now, but wanted to see how long Su Yuntao could survive.

In this way, for an hour, two hours, three hours, Su Yuntao was tortured to death, and during this period, Su Yuntao was not idle for a moment, constantly cursing.

"How can this little cub have so many strange words! And those languages still seem to come from the same language family, and they are all curses! Could it be that he is from a very large planet? Feng Ling looked at Su Yuntao speechlessly, thinking secretly.

Speaking of Feng Ling, it is also a strange thing, listening to Su Yuntao scolding him for more than three hours, and even sometimes listening to Su Yuntao's words of scolding his mother, he can still laugh, obviously Feng Ling is listening to Su Yuntao's scolding words as a joke.

And Su Yuntao is also hard, no matter how painful it is, he doesn't have a word to beg for mercy, but the more painful he is, the more he scolds.

But there is always a limit to a person's soul, which means that Su Yuntao has experienced enough, and his spiritual power has also reached the Divine Yuan Realm, which can make him persist for more than three hours, and his soul has not collapsed.

But more than three hours, it is obviously the limit of Su Yuntao at this time, and the current soul is like a broken candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time, and at this time, cracks have already appeared on the surface of Su Yuntao's soul.

"It's not good, this little cub can't hold it" was still listening to Su Yuntao's constant scolding Feng Ling, but suddenly frowned, secretly said that it was not good, and then waved his hand.

The torture of Su Yuntao's soul was instantly lifted, and a trace of cyan energy flew into the depths of Su Yuntao's soul, repairing his soul in an instant, and even recondensing his physical body.

Before Su Yuntao could react, he reappeared in the Land of Inheritance.

"I'll go, I'll be fine" But Su Yuntao reacted, looked at his complete body, and then planted his head directly on the ground, completely fainting.

"Little cub, do your best! I hope that all this training can make you grow up quickly, and let these guys in the God Realm know the power of the rules of the wind! Looking at Su Yuntao who had fainted, Feng Ling waved his hand, and all the wind eagle beasts that rushed towards Su Yuntao receded like a tide, and after Feng Ling said something to himself, he didn't pay attention to Su Yuntao.

And Su Yuntao fell asleep deeply at this time, and in his deep sleep, his spiritual power and soul were violently transforming.

In fact, Su Yuntao will be like this this time, it is just the result of Feng Ling's temporary intention.

Otherwise, if an assessment is carried out in the direction of destruction, it is impossible for a genius to pass the assessment.

Of course, the assessment of this level is correct in terms of content, but Feng Ling temporarily magnified the degree of soul pain thousands of times.

But fortunately, Su Yuntao carried it perfectly, and even carried it for nearly three hours.

As for saying that Feng Ling was cursed by Su Yuntao like this, Feng Ling really didn't take it to heart, and even Su Yuntao's curses didn't make Feng Ling's mind ripple a little.