The sixth layer of hell, five horses are divided

In a dimly lit environment, you can hear the sound of water "ticking".

Tang Xi's neck and limbs were covered with thick ropes, and the other end of the rope was tied to five iron horses.

Tang Xi's eyes were full of numbness and despair, and the five iron horses started to run in different directions at the same time, and the five ropes immediately tightened into a straight line.

The rope around her neck was tight, and she made a red mark on her neck, Tang Xi's face turned red, her pupils widened, and she couldn't breathe.

The limbs were pulled in the same way, but Tang Xi could clearly feel the meridians around his neck being torn off one by one.

"Stab" sound

A stream of blood burst out from his head, Tang Xi's gaze turned from the sky to the ground, the blood confused his eyes, but the punishment continued.

Tang Xi's soul was still suffering from this pain.

First the neck, then the hands.

There were two "stabbing" sounds, two severed arms fell to the ground, blood pooled into a pool of blood, and even white bones, broken meridians, and slightly moving fingers could be clearly seen.

And finally, the legs......

This series of pains continued to be superimposed on Tang Xi's soul, and the soul was in a blue glow, suffering the pain caused by the separation of the five horses while absorbing the origin of the universe.

Whenever Tang Xi was close to death, he would be pulled into the next layer of hell by a pair of ghost hands.

Faced with these pains again in their heyday, over and over again, falling in despair.

The eighth layer of hell, boning

On the high platform, Tang Xi was trapped on the cross.

She looked numbly ahead, pursed her lips but did not speak.

A vague black shadow appeared in front of Tang Xi, he held a sharp dagger, and raised his hand to cut a piece of flesh and blood on the white and tender arm.

Tang Xi's eyes moved slightly, obviously in pain, but she understood that there was endless pain waiting for her behind her, and this was just an appetizer.

Every ten minutes, the black shadow man would cut off a piece of flesh from Tang Xi's arm, and the red blood would slide down his fingers, and Tang Xi's face would be very pale.

Soon, salt from nowhere appeared in the hands of the Shadow Man, and he sprinkled it on the smooth wound.

"Ah——!h

The instantaneous pain overwhelmed Tang Xi's reason, and the hot and sharp pain filled his brain, and his body was constantly trembling.

A full day later

Tang Xi lowered his head dying, his limbs were all locked by iron chains, the flesh and blood on his arms were blurred and even white bones could be glimpsed, no part of his body was intact, and the clothes on his body had already been stained red with blood.

And that's the beginning.

The shadow man held a dagger in his hand, and little by little he shaved the white bones to ashes.

The tenth layer of hell, crushed

Tang Xi collapsed to the ground exhausted, letting the pressure of 10,000 catties in the air attack him.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spit out from Tang Xi's mouth, Tang Xi was extremely weak, he wanted to raise his left hand but did not have the slightest strength, and he could even feel the heaviness of his hand, and the weight on his body was increased little by little, from the beginning he was even suffocating to breathe, and in the end he was eager to even take a breath.

The white and tender skin began to bleed, and a large amount of blood oozed out after the skin was cracked, and the blurred flesh became more and more, and in the end, even the white bones of Sensen were crushed into ash little by little.

These pains are Tang Xi's real feelings.

In her eyes, from pain to despair, then from despair to numbness, and finally she closed her eyes when she was exhausted, at this moment, Tang Xi regretted very much why she came to the Hell God Realm in the first place, instead of dying so easily in the Douluo plane.

Here, Tang Xi even dying is a longing.

(End of chapter)