Despair on the verge of death.

A blackened man was weaving through it.

The gray mist around him, surging constantly, enveloped the man.

These poisonous mist didn't even have any effect on this man, and they were all blocked by the divine shield on his body.

He is He Ning of the Dark Clan, and his strength has reached the middle god.

This time, in order to obtain this mission, he spent a lot of money to get it.

"This time, I want to see, what kind of monster awakened the terrifying bloodline?"

He Ning's face showed a strong confidence.

His figure flickered, and he hurried in.

Suddenly, He Ning stopped, he looked ahead, revealing a solemn expression.

I saw a man standing in front of him.

This man is ordinary-looking, without any breath on his body, and he looks like a mortal.

He was standing in front of He Ning, and if he didn't look carefully, it was really not easy to notice.

"Hmph, don't you bow down obediently in front of this god......"

Before he finished speaking, He Ning couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and cold sweat flowed on his face.

At some point, the man appeared in front of him.

Before He Ning could react, his hand came quickly and grabbed him by the neck.

"Bang ......"

The divine shield on He Ning's body shattered like a bubble.

Immediately after, the man's hand grabbed him by the neck.

This hand seems to have the power of hundreds of millions of jun, so that He Ning can't break free when he uses up his strength.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately after, the man grabbed him and hurried away, and soon appeared in an extremely dark place.

This place, the darkness is so dark that you can't see the surroundings clearly.

Not even the Divine Sense can scan.

"Ah......h

The screams like ghostly howls kept coming from below.

Such a voice, coupled with the pitch-black surroundings, made He Ning's body tremble involuntarily.

Terror is like waves, layered on top of each other, surging all over the body.

At this moment, He Ning is like sinking into the abyss of hell.

"Let it go...... Let go of my ......"

With all his strength, He Ning squeezed out these words.

“3214。”

As he wished, when the man had said this, he let go of him.

As soon as his body was light, He Ning was happy in his heart.

Just as he was about to escape from the Birth Law.

The next second.

"Hoo ......"

Below He Ning, there was a sudden terrifying suction, like a vortex that devoured everything.

Sensing this scene, He Ning used all his strength and kept struggling.

"No...... Don't ......"

He Ning yelled.

However, it didn't work.

His body fell involuntarily.

No matter how you resist, it's all in vain.

His body, as swift as a meteor, was covered in suction without the slightest stagnation.

Immediately after, his body spun rapidly involuntarily, and his headache was splitting.

"Ah......h

There was nothing he could do but scream.

"Bang ......"

Without any accidents, his body plummeted.

"Stabbing ......"

A sound piercing flesh sounded.

A cold piece of metal stabbed through his back, stabbing out of his chest.

Without stopping for a moment, he was pierced like a grasshopper.

At this moment, he actually forgot about the pain.

Because, this place can see the surroundings clearly.

He was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw sharp pillars rising from the ground.

On top of the pillar, monsters of different shapes were nailed to the pillar.

Each one belongs to a different race.

To He Ning's surprise, the people who were nailed to the pillar were basically middle-rank gods, and even high-level gods.

"What, the higher gods are all nailed here?"

He Ning muttered, his eyes revealing infinite fear.

"It's over!"

These were the last two words that He Ning thought of.

Next, He Ning also joined one of them.

Because, too, he is pierced through the pillar.

These pillars, which seemed to have the power of restraint, made it impossible for him to struggle at all.

After recovering from the shock, endless pain came from his chest.

"Ah......h

He Ning let out a terrible scream, because it would make him feel better.

Each pillar is nailed with monsters of all races.

Although they were different, there was one surprising resemblance, and that was their screams.

No matter who it was, it was screaming miserably at the moment.

In the dark fog in the sky, the man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he saw this scene.

That look is like a great revenge.

He was none other than Mo Yan.

He only recognized Chen Yu as the master not long ago.

Originally, he was the ultimate lord of despair and death, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by Chen Yu's Chaos Dragon Ancestor and become Chen Yu's slave.

Although he thinks Chen Yu is the master, he is extremely unwilling in his heart.

Because, the Lake of Ice is something he has always wanted.

but was taken away by the master.

He has no place to vent this kind of hatred, so he can only lean forward to vent his anger.

Encountering the ink mantle, it can be regarded as a sad song for the future.

"Master, you only said that you wouldn't let me kill them, but you didn't say that you couldn't torture them."

"Seeing them being tortured makes me feel so much more comfortable."

Mo Yan nodded, a look of satisfaction.

"Ah......h

The miserable howl like killing a pig, like beautiful music, made Mo Yan can't help but close his eyes and enjoy it, with a look of satisfaction.

Suddenly, Mo Yan opened his eyes, and a playful look appeared on his face.

"Hey, there's another little bug."

With that, the ink claw disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was on the verge of death in despair.

Here, a white ghost is fluttering around.

The strength of this white ghost has reached the third-rank god, and it is extremely terrifying.

The ghost's two eyes reveal a white glow, as if he can see through everything.

Suddenly, the ghost stopped.

The white glow in his eyes kept flickering, as if he was afraid of something.

"Big ...... My lord, I ...... I'll leave immediately. The White Ghost said.

It was the ink mantis that appeared in front of the ghost.

"Hehe......"

Mo Yan smiled coldly, and his voice was full of contempt.

"A little undead who comes and goes?" Mo Yan said.

"My lord, please don't go too far, you killed me, and when the lord of my clan comes, you will definitely regret it!" The ghost said.

"Haha......"

Ink Cocklement let out a loud laugh.

"Hoo ......"

His body flashed, and he appeared in front of the ghost in an instant, so fast that the ghost couldn't react.

Immediately after, he grabbed it with his right hand, and the ghost was grabbed by him at once.

"Ah......h

The ghost roared, struggling.

However, the gap in strength made him unable to break free at all.

Eventually, he was taken to an extremely dark place by the Ink Cockroach.

The screams from below made the ghost feel terrified.

"How could I be afraid? That's impossible! ”

The ghost shook his head secretly.

"Hoo ......"

Then, his body fell uncontrollably, and finally, he was pierced through his body by a steel pillar.

"Haha, it's funny to use a real thing to penetrate a ghost of me, ......"

The words just fell.

The ghost's body froze.

Endless pain welled up all over the body.

"Ah......h

He also started screaming.

"Yes!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, his eyebrows jumped, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Three five-rank high-ranking gods, in trouble!" Ink Shark said darkly.

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