Wen Xiaodao shook his head: "No, this is the medicine that can keep you sane, if we guess correctly, this is the birthplace of the Dead Legion, and those bronze armors."

Then, all those who are chosen by them will deal with all the people according to the method of refining the dead, and the first step is to destroy his consciousness, otherwise, the dead will not be controlled, and they will devour the Lord. ”

Wen Xiaodao was familiar with these methods of refining the dead, and she herself had trained herself to become a golden-armored dead, so she naturally knew how much it hurt her mind.

The silver needles on her body were the replacement of the means of destroying consciousness and stimulating potential, as well as shielding perception.

As long as the silver needle is pulled out cleanly, she is the same as a normal person.

She had already cultivated her rank to the highest level, and if she was taken away, those low-level methods would be useless to her.

However, those methods were extremely powerful to people like Si Ming who had never been exposed to these methods.

She had to guard against it, if they really fell to that point, at least to ensure that Si Ming would not be abolished.

Hearing Wen Xiaodao's words, the corners of Si Ming's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the fact that he and Wen Xiaodao would have been a heart-to-heart.

With what Wen Xiaodao said now, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Xiaodao is the big boss behind the scenes, who let Wen Xiaodao know so much, this is clearly the configuration of the bad guy.

Si Ming directly took the wax pill handed over by Wen Xiaodao, and as soon as his fingers were forced, the outer layer of wax shattered.

A pill with the same color and smell as blood appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's made of your blood?"

Before the jade incense pill, Si Ming had already noticed that it was blood with a warm knife, but at that time, the breath of blood was almost inaudible, and it could only be said to be a medicinal lead.

But now, this made Si Ming feel that the main material of this pill was the blood of Wen Xiaodao.

Wen Xiaodao nodded: "Not only my blood, but also the blood of the little fox, you dare not eat it?" ”

Whether it is her blood or the blood of the little fox, it is very poisonous, and ordinary people, if they get a little bit of it, they will immediately return to the West.

Listening to the banter in Wen Xiaodao's tone, Si Ming smiled lightly, and then swallowed the pill directly: "Even if it's really poisonous, I'm not afraid." ”

Wen Xiaodao loves to hear this, and the smile on his face has never gone down.

The effect of the pill was really domineering, and after Si Ming took it for a while, he felt a heart-rending pleasure, which made his face change slightly.

But even so, he didn't doubt that Wen Xiaodao had harmed him.

"This is already weakened pain, if we are really chosen by them, the process of refining the dead will be ten times more painful than this, which is why many people can't even pass the first level."

Si Ming suddenly sat down on the chair, Rao is a person like him, he was about to be unable to bear such pain, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down in large pieces.

At this time, Si Ming was still in the mood to ask Xiaodao: "Have you also suffered such pain?" ”

Wen Xiaodao shook his head, and just when Si Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Xiaodao said, "It's ten times more painful than this." ”

If it is so easy, you will become a golden armor dead soldier, then this golden armored dead soldier will really be overflowing.

Originally, Si Ming was still thinking about it, but fortunately Wen Xiaodao didn't bear such pain, and he couldn't stand this kind of pain.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaodao said that she was suffering ten times the pleasure, and a touch of distress and discomfort suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It's nothing to me."

Wen Xiaodao really didn't panic, in her last life, when she was still Wen Jin, in order to prolong her life, she suffered a lot.

can drag on until she is in her thirties, control the entire Wen family in her own hands, and trample the entire family under her feet, the price and backlash she bears are not something ordinary people can endure.

Maybe she has suffered too much, so that now she feels such pain again, she actually feels that it is nothing more than that.

But it still took her almost four or five years to succeed, and every special medicinal bath was like peeling off her whole skin.

Those dead soldiers naturally did not have such treatment as her, so there were heavy casualties and the yield was very low.

Si Ming just wanted to say something, but in the end, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and the green tendons in his hands burst out.

This kind of torture lasted for two days and two nights, and Si Ming's whole person had completely become a person soaked in sweat.

He even had the illusion that his body seemed to be much lighter, and the sense of strength was constantly pouring out, and what surprised him the most was that his hearing seemed to be much more sensitive.

When the time came, the pain on his body, which seemed to crush the bones of his body, suddenly disappeared, as if this kind of pain had never appeared, everything was his hallucination.

But when he got up from the bed, the obvious lightness of his body, as well as the agility of his facial features, reminded him that everything before was not an illusion.

Looking at his fist, Si Ming directly swung out with a punch, and the bed made of stone on the side was directly smashed by him.

Seeing the shattered stone, Si Ming was completely frightened.

If, just by enduring two days of pain, he could get such strength, he thought, perhaps, many people would be willing to bear it.

It was also at this time that he suddenly understood why so many people had to take shortcuts and become contaminated with forbidden arts.

This kind of power comes easily, and it is a person who will give birth to evil thoughts.

Wen Xiaodao also came in at this time, holding a bowl of medicine that looked black in his hand.

Looking at the stone that had been shattered, Wen Xiaodao handed the bowl to Si Ming: "It seems that you have sensed new power. ”

He didn't even ask, he just took the bowl, tilted his head, and drank the bowl of bitter and smelly medicine.

Wen Xiaodao was immediately happy: "You really believe me, you don't ask anything, just drink the medicine directly, aren't you afraid that I will be unfavorable to you?"

Si Ming put the empty bowl on the table beside him, his body was all slimy, and there was some stinking, so he couldn't help but stay away from Wen Xiaodao a little.

"If you really want to calculate me, or want to kill me, you don't need to go to such trouble."

Wen Knife: ......

It makes sense, I'm speechless.

"The medicine you took before would raise your body's potential to a critical point where your body could bear it, and the effect of the medicine would be absorbed and the pain would disappear.

And this bowl of medicine is to relieve the inexhaustible medicinal power in your body, so that you will not be eaten by the domineering medicinal power. ”