Chapter 110: What is Despair?
Chapter 110: What is Despair? (1)
"We've got it all done, you see, can you let us change our cells, even if it's a water prison. Biggle said pleadingly, feeling something coming out of the ice.
"Of course I'm talking, now you climb up on yourselves!" said the old man with a smile on his face as he pulled up the chain, but the smile on his wrinkled face made them shudder, and in their hearts at this time, even the smile of the devil was no more than that.
As the walls shook, the smooth walls became rough, and Mark couldn't wait, so he threw himself at the wall, trying to get out of the place immediately. But when he climbed to the wall, he found that the reason why the wall was rough was that the wall was full of barbs, and he also saw that the barbs were not only hollow, but also had hideous blood troughs, and if they were pierced, they would bleed endlessly, but he also knew that there was no turning back, so he could only keep climbing up.
This little discovery is naturally known to other people, but they have no choice, this ten-meter-high wall is their last chance of life, climb up to survive, if you can't climb up, you die.
"No, why did the fighting spirit on my body disappear. Wang Li climbed a few times, and found that the fighting spirit on his body disappeared, and the person became more weak, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, but he knew that he couldn't give up, and he might not have a chance to survive if he climbed up, and if he gave up, he would really die and die extremely desolate.
The others also noticed that something was wrong, but they couldn't help but think about it for a short time, especially since the ice had melted somewhat, and a dozen tiny bloodthirsty Arowana were already swimming around the pool, sometimes bouncing around in an attempt to jump on top of others.
Parry didn't care about the pain in his hand, and sped up to get up, usually with magic on his side, this ten meters height was not enough to attract his attention, but at this time it became something that could be fatal. In particular, he noticed that the barb might have been coated with paralyzing poison, all of which might be a farce directed by the old man. But reality forced him to continue this farce.
Mark could see that he was the slowest person to climb at the moment, and several bloodthirsty arowanas almost jumped on his legs, and he couldn't help but get anxious, so a vicious idea appeared in his heart, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the hind legs of his allies not far away, and pulled down hard, and the other party was also careless, and as a result, Mark Kora fell into the pool of blood. When he saw the bloodthirsty arowana with prey, he didn't bounce either, and quickly swam towards the poor man.
"Ah, Mark, you bastard, I won't let you go when I see Lao Tzu doing ghosts. Although he still wanted to climb to the wall and continue climbing, several bloodthirsty arowanas had bitten a hole from the wound in his hand and jumped into his mouth one day. Ears, nostrils, these bloodthirsty Arowana are just pervasive, and although he is still struggling, everyone else knows that he is not far from death. The others even sped up the climb, and tried to stay away from the sinister villain Mark Ke.
Not long after climbing, another person accidentally fell into a pool of blood due to weakness. In a few moments, the bloodthirsty Arowana would swim towards him. Everyone looked down and knew that he had lost too much blood and the paralyzing poison of this barb, and he had lost his fighting spirit, and he was just a relatively strong person.
It's just that although he knew that he would definitely die, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a bloodthirsty dragon fish came out of his mouth, and his body, which was originally slightly fat and bloated, had already lost weight, and the last trace of flesh on his thick palm was also gnawed away, and the person who Mark Ke assassinated was already floating in the pool of blood, above it, and from his lips that were still struggling sometimes, he knew that he still had a trace of sanity. The only remaining right eye was looking at Mark viciously, and in the left eye, there was even a bloodthirsty Arowana hatchling out.
The people who saw this scene were like seeing Senluo Hell, and their nerves were not tough enough and even retched.
Everyone even accelerated the speed of climbing, but for some reason, even Wang Li, a sixth-order battle sect, only climbed to six or seven meters, and as for the mage like Mark Ke, it was even more unbearable, starting to climb from the wall, and after climbing for a long time, he still climbed less than two meters.
There is a pain in the hands and the part of the body close to the wall, especially for people like Pari who are fat themselves, how can they usually suffer like this, and they can already see the white stains on their ten fingers in the continuous climbing, and the bones on their knees have long been seen, but except for the first shout, there is no sound, because they have no strength to cry and complain, rather than doing that useless work, it is better to save some strength to climb up.
"It's so pitiful, what should I do if I can't afford to fall down when I'm drowsy, let the old man help you. The old man's demonic voice sounded here, and then a cold and biting rain drifted in with some tiny ice chips.
It lifted the spirit of many people who were a little sluggish again, and then the tingling pain in the hands and knees was also more experienced. Let some people can't hold on, and the last five meters are like a moat, which can't be crossed at all. As soon as the idea of retreating appeared, the hands that were originally full of strength also lost their motivation and became weak, and their spirits were in a trance, and they couldn't help falling into the pool of blood.
After falling into the pool of blood, due to various reasons, the paralyzed spirit and body made him no longer feel the horror of the pool of blood, just like a person who is weak in mountaineering in a hot spring, as for something biting him, he can't feel it anymore, just fall asleep, and he can't wake up. But just as he was about to die completely, a sharp pain suddenly struck, and he watched the already huge bloodthirsty Arowana open its big mouth full of sharp teeth and bite his eyeballs, and finally died in pain.
"After sweating so much, take a shower and get comfortable. The old man's words sounded again, but no one thought about complaining anymore, just continued to climb mechanically in his hands, Wang Li several fighters with better physical fitness were less than two or three meters away from the top, although they lost their fighting spirit, but their bodies were usually exercised and maintained by their fighting spirits. Even though he was physically exhausted and had all kinds of frailty curses, he was still stronger than the others.
But a stream of sea water washed down from above, making everyone miserable, and some were also washed down by the sea water and fell into the pool of human blood.
After Wang Li was rubbed off a large piece of flesh, he finally resisted the erosion of the sea water and did not retreat.
In just a few meters, close at hand, and far away in the sky, there are only five people left of the assassins, including Jia Wangli. Although Pali pressed did not fall, but was washed by the seawater, his body couldn't help but slide down, coupled with the inflow of seawater, the water surface of the blood pool has been increasing, and it is only a punch away from Pari Press's calf.