"Min Hao, goodbye!"

The woman in the black and purple dress said goodbye with tears, her eyes slowly closed, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks, melting on the black surface and dyeing a piece. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, she gradually dispersed into countless black and purple star powder, slowly attached to the Death Scythe, and then, a more ancient and bewitching black and purple pattern was born on its surface, making the Death Scythe even more magnificent.

After the woman in the black and purple dress completely melted into the Death Scythe, the Death Scythe spun around leisurely in the black mist space, and then turned into a black and purple streamer and drilled into Ye Minghao's body.

The entire purgatory space instantly became empty, and Ye Minghao was left lying on the ground alone, and the frown that had been tightly locked when he was sleeping gradually relaxed.

On the side of his face, there were still traces of a few hot tears on the ground, but the tears were no longer warm, soaked by the cold of the place.

In another purgatory space, the rain blades in the sky were frantically scattered in one place, and there, there was a big man with a tiger's back.

Xiong Yatao blocked his arms in front of him, not afraid of the flying rain blade of ten thousand arrows, and met it alone.

Boom! Bang bang!

The Flying Rain Blade landed on his body, making a crackling sound, and soon, a round of Flying Rain Blade ended, but Xiong Yatao did not have any damage on his body.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Xiong Yatao was ready to defend again, because in the air not far away, another wave of Flying Rain Blades was condensing.

After an unknown number of tortures, Xiong Yatao was finally able to withstand the attack of the Flying Rain Blade without being harmed. During this period of time, his physical body and willpower have been strengthened to varying degrees. Because of this, he was able to withstand a whole wave of Rainblade attacks.

The second wave is coming again.

Xiong Yatao took a deep breath, sank down, covered his head with his arms, and waited for the rain blade to come.

In a few moments, the second wave of Rainblades had condensed, and they flew in without warning. Fortunately, he had prepared for it earlier, otherwise it would have been a big mess.

The designers of this hell must have been very, very insidious to design such a perverted thing! He thought to himself.

Even so, he can only get over the addiction on his lips, because there is no use for eggs, and he still has to bear this wave of attacks.

After gritting his teeth and persevering for a long time, Xiong Yatao passed the second wave with his super ability to resist attacks, but there were also some small wounds on his body, which looked extremely embarrassed.

I saw him panting, his eyes were full of tiredness, but he was still vigilant and didn't dare to relax at all, who knows if this perverted design will come suddenly!

After waiting for a long time, the black mist did not move, Xiong Yatao glanced at it a few times before he dared to relax slightly, who knows, as soon as he put his hand down, a large group of flying rain blades instantly formed, and poured in without saying a word!

"I'll ......"

Xiong Yatao shouted, hurriedly raised his arm to resist, and at the same time, a feeling of wanting to cry without tears arose spontaneously in his heart, this demon prison is not an ordinary pit father!

Phew!

A small black blade still passed through the body, bringing down a bloody piece of meat, Xiong Yatao snorted and did not scream. After many trainings, pain is something that can be treated.

You know, every small blade that enters the body will cut off a piece of flesh, and if he had to scream every time, he would have already screamed until his throat bleed. Now, even if he chops off any part of his body, he won't scream.

Fortunately, it was the last rain blade, and after that, the rain blade collapsed into a black mist and retreated aside, seeing this, Xiong Yatao knew that this first level was passed.

At this moment, the boulder hanging in his heart finally landed, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, like meat that had been stripped of his skeleton, and he was paralyzed.

"Whew! I'm scared to death. What kind of perverted thing is this, can it still have a bottom line? ”

Xiong Yatao covered his injured shoulder with one hand, frowned and said, although it was not very painful, it was also unpleasant to bleed all the time.

"Is that too much? It's too easy, isn't it? Haha, this demon prison is nothing more than that, you still have the ability! ”

Xiong Yatao passed a level and laughed proudly, as if he didn't take the difficulty of the trial of this demon prison to heart at all.

However, as soon as his words fell, the black mist that had just dispersed condensed again, and there was a great momentum for fighting.

As a result, Xiong Yatao's face turned green on the spot, and while hating his crow mouth, he scolded the demon prison in his heart for being too stingy.

"Hehe, I'm just talking casually, there's no need to take it seriously!"

This time I really shot myself in the foot, and even my intestines were repentant.

God, help me, I won't talk anymore!

However, the heavens did not hear his prayer, or his prayer failed, and the black fog stayed in front of him, condensing an identical ink "Xiong Yatao".

Heaven is evil, especially allowed; and thou shalt not live.

Looking at the ink "Xiong Yatao" that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiong Yatao's first reaction was to involuntarily take a step back, and then let out a surprise in his mouth. "Yo! Who the hell is this! Why is the long drop so stumbling? ”

Then the ink "Xiong Yatao" was speechless, staring at the genuine Xiong Yatao with ill will in his eyes, and that kind of contemptuous gaze was enough to throw him off two streets.

"Damn, you look so patriotic and dare to laugh in front of me, who gave you confidence?" Xiong Yatao saw that the other party didn't react, so he continued, "Look at the way you look, you definitely don't know what patriotism is!" Patriotism is when two countries fight, and you suddenly stand in front of the enemy army, and as a result, the enemy country is frightened and scatters and flees! Look at it, it's you! What's the matter, you're still not convinced? ”

The more Xiong Yatao spoke, the more angry he became, and as soon as he stepped forward, the fist with the size of the sandbag waved over the face of the ink "Xiong Yatao".

Boom!

The ink "Xiong Yatao" fell to the ground in response, looking confused, I don't know whether he was stunned by Xiong Yatao or confused by Xiong Yatao's series of words. In short, the impostor sat on the ground in a daze, unable to express his inner pain in words.

Oh my God, there are people in the world who dislike their faces so much! It's amazing, it's amazing...... Finish......

Immediately after, the most incredible thing happened, the imposter turned out to be petrified, motionless, and then hit a series of cracks......

"Well, I'm not done yet! And the ashamed fleeed! What a disappointment! ”

Xiong Yatao looked at the black scum all over the ground, and sighed faintly, looking dissatisfied.

Then, the debris of the ground turned into a black mist again, leaving nothing behind.

After a long time, one side of the stone wall swallowed part of itself, revealing a small hole that could only be passed through by one person, and there was a faint black glow scattered inside.

"Cleared?"

Xiong Yatao looked at a small door that automatically appeared, wondered, hesitated slightly, and slowly walked into the stone door.

"This legendary demon hell isn't very powerful! It seems that the charm of language is really not to be ignored! ”