"It's hard to accept the whole thing, so it's hard to accept it piece by piece."

Everyone was relaxed, and of course they knew that if there was no method, even if it was just a small piece, they would not be able to accept it. Wang Chong should only do this to reduce the difficulty. Or......

Several people looked at each other, and they knew that there was probably another reason for this: psychological torture.

Wang Chong thought that the most successful mental torture in his life was to subdue Qing, and Qing collapsed under Wang Chong's mental torture again and again.

Is it still valid just for a reincarnation realm?

Wang Chong didn't know, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he had great confidence in subduing Siming Mountain, but the process would be extremely long.

Simingshan didn't know if he knew about these situations, except for the fact that he could let everyone see a little emotional fluctuation, he was already expressionless at the moment.

Wang Chong didn't pay attention to it, his four hands were clenched, and he formed a sphere in the air, fixing the newly cut lump of flesh there.

Twenty fingers moved in unison, and on each finger there was a small lightning bolt fixed in the flesh, and the flesh was undergoing some strange change.

After another five days, Wang Chong punctually and calmly put this piece of meat back on Siming Mountain, this meat is the same origin as Siming Mountain, Siming Mountain silently resisted, this piece of meat has been stopped on its surface, or through the help of the spirit gathering, this piece of meat that has been branded by Wang Chong has been forcibly pressed into Siming Mountain's body.

The vitality of the Gathering Spirit was extremely powerful, even stronger than that of Shaking the Heavens, and under the nourishment of those vitality, that piece of meat had quickly grown into the body of Siming Mountain.

Siming Mountain was extremely calm, and even the tentacles that were trapped on the body by the Gathering Spirit did not move.

In this way, Wang Chong was in a terrible situation on time, and every five days, he would punctually press a piece of meat that had been rushed into countless fried imprints back into Siming Mountain's body.

This is the ultimate torture of the spirit! Especially when Wang Chong was so punctual and he had no choice.

Once, twice, three times......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been 300 years, and Wang Chong has sentenced Siming Mountain 21,900 times.

If it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that the spirit would collapse directly, but after all, this is a monk in the reincarnation realm, a figure who has been an ancestor of the Endless Years, and it is still normal as usual.

And Wang Chong is still calm as usual, just like a program that has been set up a long time ago, every step is accurate to the second, and he is also silent and doing his own thing.

The same is true for the Gathering Spirits! He also silently and mechanically cooperated with Wang Chong's every move, every time Wang Chong forcibly pressed a piece of meat full of imprints into Siming Mountain's body, he first sewed the piece of meat into Siming Mountain's body with an energy cable, and at the same time, it was also moistened with huge vitality, allowing it to grow into Siming Mountain's body completely.

Time passed year by year, and finally, in the 361st year, Simingshan said calmly: "Look at this appearance, if you don't have reservations, it will take 490,000 years to completely surrender me." ”

Wang Chong shouldn't, just calmly doing his own thing.

"Over the years, I have confirmed that there is no way for me to resist if nothing happens." Simingshan said: "I just want to ask one more question, if I surrender, what do you want?" ”

Wang Chong was silent, a good hunter must have enough confidence, in this silent confrontation, Simingshan spoke first, this is Wang Chong went down the city first.

Simingshan saw that Wang Chong should not, so he naturally knew Wang Chong's strategy, so he just sneered at the moment and never spoke again.

Time returned to normal, Simingshan never spoke again, but although Simingshan knew that it was useless, every time Wang Chong pressed his own meat into his body, he would still resist silently. So Ju Ling had to help Wang Chong grow those flesh into Siming Mountain's body.

Year after year, in the 388th year, Simingshan spoke again, "We all know each other's thoughts, don't do these things, if your answer to the following question does not satisfy me, I will self-destruct my mind before the hundredth year, let you get this body without thoughts!" ”

Wang Chong's movements finally stopped, and then he said, "You say." ”

"If I belong to your alien clan, what will you let me do?"

"Deal with the Heavenly Signs."

"Heavenly Sign?" Simingshan was stunned.

"So you didn't know that Tianzheng hadn't died yet." Wang Zheng laughed suddenly, "Poor, pitiful. ”

Simingshan fell silent for a while before muttering, "Originally, Qishan's guess was true...... I was already wondering why the Zerg was willing to give up the Heavenly Expedition Insect Tower, originally for this ......"

"The Heavenly Expedition will definitely come out of trouble," Wang Chong said, "The deity will do everything in its power to gather strength to fight against the Heavenly Expedition!" ”

"I know that I am two pounds, but I think I can't help Your Excellency." Simingshan said calmly.

Wang Chong had expected this conversation, and to be precise, everything he did was for this conversation, and with a wave of his hand, a group of Bean-Clan people appeared in the sky, numbering hundreds of thousands.

Wang Chong had already told the Dou people, and they immediately formed a battle formation, and suddenly, the energy in the space in front of them suddenly increased by a small amount. - For the Bean people, it has risen 300 times, but in front of Wang Chong and other existences, even if it is a 300-fold increase, it is still negligible.

"This ......" Siming Mountain was stunned, even if it was a dark substance, but the Heavenly Demon was also an energy body to be precise, he had already sensed this keenly at the moment when the Dou Clan people changed, and muttered at the moment: "This technique is magical!" ”

After being silent for a long time, I finally heard Simingshan speak again: "Do you want our clan to use this method to fight against the Heavenly Expedition?" ”

"Not bad." Wang Chong nodded.

"Hehe......" Simingshan suddenly burst into a long laugh, and Wang Chong's heart immediately froze!

"Do you want me to create a Heavenly Demon Cloud, and then create countless clansmen for you to drive? Hehe...... Simingshan smiled calmly: "There are people in the Heavenly Demon Clan who kill each other, and there are those who are killed and flee in embarrassment, but! ”

Siming Mountain seemed to have eyes all over his body, staring straight at Wang Chong: "Never be a slave!" ”

Wang Chong's heart trembled!

Hundreds of years ago, Wang Chong already had the certainty of surrendering Siming Mountain in a short period of time, but! Wang Chong is not at all sure that he can stop Siming Mountain from self-destructing! This is the reason why Wang Chong would rather wear down his will little by little! It's just now......

"The only mistake in my life is to start a war against the dragon clan...... Simingshan looked at Wang Chong: "And count one less of you." ”

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wang Chong let out a long sigh. Ju Ling also sighed for a long time.

The only thing the two feared for nearly 388 years still happened: Simingshan died and self-destructed.

"It's about half a percent," Ju Ling sighed, "Simingshan should have sensed that I was copying its mind, so it had an early showdown. ”

Looking at Siming Mountain, which had not changed in the slightest, but in fact, only the body was left, Wang Chong said: "Is there a production method for the Heavenly Demon?" ”

"Yes," Ju Ling's face was not a little happy, "but there is no way to drive it." ”