Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Feeling of Death in Fear!
"You should be glad that with the blessing of the candidate's power, you can understand death faster and deeper, if you are an ordinary person, even if you die ten thousand times, you can't feel the slightest mystery of death, now, start to feel the first stage of the mystery of death. ”
After the rickety old man finished speaking, a black dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and he walked to Zhao Pang's side step by step, and under Zhao Pang's frightened gaze, he used the black dagger to cut a wound on his chest, followed by the second and third.
In just one minute, Zhao Pang's fat body was covered with dense wounds, blood flowed out of the wounds as if he didn't want money, and drops of blood fell to the ground, which was extremely loud in this silent hall.
Zhao Pang endured the pain of hundreds of wounds on his body at this time, listening to his blood falling on the ground drop by drop, feeling his consciousness becoming more and more blurred, that feeling, unable to speak, but his mentality at this time really collapsed!
Death is sometimes not terrible, because it will end your life in an instant, and it will not even make you feel a trace of death, but now, Zhao Pang is completely experiencing his death little by little, he knows that he will die, but this feeling of waiting for death makes him afraid!
I don't know how long it took, the blood in Zhao Pang's body finally ran out, and he slowly closed his eyes with a look of fear, and there was no life.
But at this moment, a strange thing happened, and with a wave of the rickety old man's right hand, a mysterious power full of death appeared instantly, and the blood on the red ground flowed back, all of which returned to Zhao Pang's body, and the hundreds of wounds on Zhao Pang's body were all healed, and the lost vitality began to revive and reappear.
When Zhao Pang opened his eyes and felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, he suddenly froze, he didn't know whether everything he had just experienced was true or false, but for him, if it was fake, it was really a terrifying nightmare.
"Little guy, you are very afraid of death, you didn't even seriously comprehend the power of death just now, it seems that we are going to continue. The rickety old man stared at Zhao Pang at this time and said with a playful expression.
Stare at!
When Zhao Pang heard the words of the rickety old man, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes showed fear again, he really didn't want to experience everything before, that kind of torture of powerlessness, fear, and suppression of all kinds of emotions, which made him about to collapse!
"Fuck it! perverted, really TM perverted, can you still play like this!" Bai Feng's soul phantom stood in the temple of death, and when he saw everything that Zhao Pang had just experienced, he exclaimed with a speechless expression.
The voice of the system suddenly sounded at this time: "Master, this is only the first stage, if you want to obtain the approval of the will of the Tyrant General, how can it be so simple!"
"Host, there are still nine hours, and if you want to continue watching after that, you will need to spend 100,000 burst points. The system's voice then rang out again.
After Bai Feng heard the second sentence of the system, he secretly cursed MMP in his heart, he was really curious about what was in the Temple of Death that gave Zhao Pang a glimmer of hope, and what he would experience, in the end, he spent 100,000 pounds in exchange for the permission to watch for ten hours!
"Keep up the fart, just watch it for ten hours, now I have 100,000 burst points left, and I have to keep it for backup. Bai Feng said very painfully at this time.
The death torture again and again completely shattered Zhao Pang's mentality, and even, Zhao Pang's mental state at this time was already extremely poor!
"Zhao Fat, you TM is a coward, you deserve Lao Tzu to spend so much money to make you a candidate, you are a waste who can't be supported, give up quickly, Lao Tzu is looking for a candidate again, you TM will continue to live a life of waste, and then just keep messing around until you die!"
At this time, Bai Feng saw that Zhao Fat's state of mind was completely abolished, and he scolded directly in anger.
Well?
Bai Feng's angry scolding suddenly sounded in his mind, and the numb Zhao Fat's eyes suddenly regained a trace of brilliance.
"I, what the hell am I doing, Lord Tyrant has spent a huge price and given me a chance to change my life against the sky, I said before that I am not afraid of death, what am I doing!" Zhao Pang's eyes gradually sobered up at this time.
"Lord Tyrant, Zhao Pang will definitely not let you down!" Zhao Pang shouted loudly at this time.
The rickety old man shook his head at this time and said, "Little guy, I'm really sorry, you only had twenty chances in the first stage, and now, you have failed, let's leave." ”
With the words of the rickety old man, before Zhao Pang could react, the whole person disappeared directly in place.
Bai Feng sighed at this time, and his soul left the Tyrant God Palace directly.
Peng!
Outside, Zhao Pang knelt directly in front of Bai Feng at this time, and said with a sincere gaze: "Lord Tyrant, please give me a chance, this time, I will definitely not let you down!"
After Bai Feng heard this, he looked at Zhao Pang and said: "I said that I would give you three chances, but for some reasons, I can only give you one last chance, if you don't grasp it this time, then you will be completely disqualified." ”
After speaking, Bai Feng shouted directly to the system in his heart: "Consume 100,000 storm points and give Zhao Pang the qualification to challenge again." ”
As Bai Feng's words fell, the space in front of him distorted again, and the familiar door of space full of black aura appeared in front of the two of them again.
Zhao Pang didn't say any more superfluous nonsense at this time, glanced at Bai Feng with gratitude, and walked into the gate of the Storm God Palace again.
Returning to the Temple of Death, Zhao Pang was once again controlled by the rickety old man, and his body suffered hundreds of wounds again, but this time, he completely ignored death, because he had already made a decision for himself, if he failed this time, he didn't have the face to go out to see Bai Feng, he would directly choose to commit suicide!
Since you have chosen death for yourself, what is there to fear!
began to experience death again, Zhao Pang's state of mind became much calmer because of his mortal heart, and he closed his eyes and began to feel the feeling of death carefully.
I don't know how long it took, but the skull pattern that had long been hidden on Zhao Fat's forehead slowly emerged.
When the rickety old man saw the skull pattern that emerged, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said secretly: "This stupid boy has finally inspired the Storm God Seal, and there is still hope!"
"Amazing, really amazing, entering the Storm God Palace, the time in the outside world has not moved, and now the sky has not completely lit up, but now Zhao Pang is re-tested, success or failure is only this one chance, and I will start to find a way to continue to get money and treasures, the violence is gone, and I am a little panicked." Bai Feng muttered to himself at this time.