"Why...... I have a bad feeling," I said, rolling my eyes and looking at him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as he heard my words, he instantly turned into an indifferent face, reached out and pinched my shoulder, and said, "Go!" ”

Before I could speak, I felt his body lifted up by him, and flew towards the bottom of the bloody cliff.

"Whoosh-"

There was a fierce wind in my ears, and we descended so fast that the five spinning wheels actually passed by, and even some thick blood flew to my face.

After a few breaths, they reached the place of the cliff, which was actually a flat ground made of corpses, on which stood some ghosts with iron clips, constantly picking up human limbs and throwing them at it.

We stood together in this bloody place, and even our noses were filled with the smell of rotting corpses, which made me feel that this was not a hell, but a disposal plant for corpses.

I swallowed, and was about to ask the Wheel King, but he pulled me and plunged headlong into the pile of corpses.

Before I could react, I felt that my face was slapped by a cold ball of flesh, and then the whole person fell into the water made of blood, and I couldn't help choking on a mouthful of blood, and I suddenly felt weak and almost lost consciousness.

"Arrived"

When I opened my eyes, the Wheel King was standing in front of me, pointing ahead and saying.

I was about to speak, but I found that the top of my head was full of floating corpses, all of them looking down at me, blinking their eyes without black pupils, and laughing at the corners of their bright red mouths.

"Damn, it's scary" came to my mind, but I always felt like something was pressing down on my throat, and I couldn't speak at all.

I looked at the Wheel King with wide eyes in amazement, wondering why he could speak, but he waved his hand indifferently, and said to me without looking back: "This is the flesh and blood of the Wheel Hell, the wheel here will peel off the skin of your body without you seeing, and chop the meat and internal organs together, and then float to the surface, heal little by little, and then repeat it a hundred times, and then pass"

"A hundred times?" My eyes were so dark that I almost couldn't stand.

"His body will suffer the same torture," the Wheel King turned around, shrugged his shoulders at me, and said, "This is all for the most unforgivable evil spirits, you can do it yourself, and I will come to you after a hundred times."

With that, he disappeared from my face without any mercilessness, and the endless sea of blood and corpses was empty again, and then I felt a whistling sound in my ears.

Something strange happened, and before I knew why, there were countless sympathetic laughter mixed with my head, and when I looked up, those floating corpses were laughing at my yin, and my tongue almost fell out of my laughing tongue.

"You ......"

I wanted to shout out and ask them why they were smiling at me, but suddenly I felt a tingling pain in my back, and when I looked back, I felt my whole body uncontrollably split in half.

My eyes widened as I looked at the lower half of my body, where hundreds of millions of creatures were hidden, had been split into chunks like cooked beef, and the two fat thighs were scattered in the water like half-eaten ham sausages.

The blur of flesh and blood finally reappeared in my eyes, and I was one of those targets.

"Ahhh

My screams rang out in my head, but after a pause, I suddenly felt my throat clear, and I hurriedly looked down to see a line of blood rushing out, followed by a gush of bright red blood - my head, broken.

I don't understand why I can calmly watch my body divide into countless equal parts, but the wheel, hidden in a place where I can't see, doesn't chop my head and my eyes, giving me a feeling that I deliberately want to look at?

Is there any mistake, could this have such an IQ?

"Shrah—"

My mouth was sliced open in an instant, my teeth were crumbled into powder, and my entire jaw was separated from my skull and fell aside.

Now, no matter how smooth his throat is, he can't speak.

But my consciousness was always there, and I turned the remaining half of my head to look at my separated upper body, where the body of Uncle Lou had been cut off into countless parts and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Whoosh -

There was a whistling sound in my ears again, and I immediately understood that the separated bodies had long been played with by it, and now it was my turn.

I closed my eyes softly, and the laughter of the floating corpses kept going back and forth in my head, as it turned out that they were also going through these inhuman tortures.

It's only the first round, and I can't hold on anymore?

Watching your body being cut into pieces by something intangible, no one can stand it, right?

……

Looking back, I don't know when, I appeared next to a pile of blistered human skins that had long been undulating, and there was a dark laugh from time to time.

I looked at myself with the pain that had not yet been reduced, and wanted to squirm, but I found that I didn't feel anything at all, so I saw that the bodies that had been cut into minced flesh were condensing little by little, and it was very slow.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey"

I sighed helplessly, and as soon as I turned around, a laugh rang out in my ears.

Subconsciously looked to the right, only to find a human head with all the skin floating on the water grinning and emitting a foul-smelling mouth.

"Get out of here," I glared at him, and the words in my head suddenly came out of my mouth, and my whole brain fluttered.

"Welcome," his jaw gradually opened, and he spat out a sentence that would have been hard to understand if I hadn't discerned it carefully.

I ignored him, because the people in the vicinity looked at me and started laughing, and I seemed to be taken by this group of people as characters in the play, and they were there to watch the play.

After a long time, my body recovered, and I felt the weight on my body start to grow, and after a while, I sank off the water.

Then, I felt at ease and relaxed, almost like a new life, and my bones made a crisp sound.

"Comfortable," I couldn't help but shout, my voice was getting better, and in this bloody water, I walked freely, like a shark.

But it didn't take long for me to feel my body freeze and a chill from my back.

I subconsciously bent down, feeling a gust of wind blowing overhead, whirring and whistling, as if breaking through the encirclement of blood and water.

"Dodge......" I looked at my body, and my body's reaction actually pulled me back from the door of the Grim Reaper.

What surprised me even more was that the Wheel King hadn't told me that this thing could be dodged?