Chapter 192: Eighteen Layers of Hell
Zhang Han didn't think much about it, anyway, it was none of his business.
After looking for most of the space, Zhang Han finally found a downward passage in the corner, which was very similar to the big pit he was pushed down, it was all pitch black, but it was much smaller.
Zhang Han didn't rush down, but searched all the rest of the space before returning to the passage.
"There is only one passage in this place, it seems that I can only go down to have a look, the first two Heaven Breaking Fists are not very expensive, if the situation is not good, it should be no problem to save myself!"
After muttering a few words to himself, Zhang Han, who had made up his mind, took a deep breath, and then jumped directly into the black hole.
It was dark in front of him, but in the next moment, his eyes lit up again, and the creepy scene was presented in front of him.
It's still a group of humans who are firmly chained to the ground, but this time it's not the imps who pull out their tongues, but the imps are all holding a pair of scissors and cutting off all the fingers of those humans.
Screams and wails filled Zhang Han's brain in an instant, and they all said that ten fingers were connected to his heart, and Zhang Han's scalp was numb when he heard the wails.
And at this time, several imps found Zhang Han, who was not chained, and they all rushed directly towards Zhang Han with scissors.
Looking at these hideous-looking and terrifying imps, Zhang Han chuckled lightly and rushed forward with his fist.
Bang bang......
A series of explosions rang out, and all the imps turned into green smoke and disappeared. And Zhang Han ignored those people's pleas for help, just stared coldly at the very center of this space.
Sure enough, a three-meter-tall terrifying ghost creature suddenly appeared, holding a huge pair of scissors and a seeping grin. As soon as he appeared, he directly brandished the scissors and cut at one of Zhang Han's arms.
The fist exploded, and the ghost was blasted into a puddle of mud, and then melted into the ground and disappeared.
This time, Zhang Han was not in a hurry to find the entrance to the next floor, but stood in place and began to whisper.
"The first layer of tongue pulling, the second layer of scissors, if I expected it to be correct, then the third layer should be ......! Hehe! I don't believe I'm going to come to this kind of place, just go to the next level. ”
Still ignoring everyone's pleading, after finding the entrance to the next floor, Zhang Han jumped directly without hesitation.
Before his eyes were bright, Zhang Han smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han saw an extremely murderous scene, but his face showed a look of surprise, although it was roughly the same as what he thought in his heart, but the result was obviously extremely bad, Zhang Han would rather not be what he thought.
The scene in front of me is no longer a little ghost carrying a torture instrument to carry out the execution, but a group of tall trees and a group of equally tall ghosts.
These trees are not the kind of trees that are common on the outside, but are made of iron metal, and the branches and branches are all sharp blades, and several humans are hung on each tree, and the dense blades pierce the body and fix it to the tree, and blood flows from all parts of the body like flowing water.
And under each tree, a big ghost is tearing the humans off the tree, not caring about the screams of their whole bodies being torn apart.
And on the cliff above the iron tree, there are also big ghosts carrying humans and throwing them on the iron tree, allowing them to be poked by the sharp blades on the iron tree.
Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart at this moment!
Entering this place, all cultivation was suppressed, and the physical body that had lost the blessing of Yuan Force could not break free from the chains, and could only be tortured repeatedly like a lamb to the slaughter, until his will collapsed and his soul flew away.
And Zhang Han was once again glad that he had a martial art that could be launched without Yuan Force, and it was also strong enough. And even if other people occasionally have this kind of martial art, but with the strength of that chain, without the power of the Heaven Breaking Fist, I am afraid that I can't break the chain.
At this time, all the ghosts also discovered Zhang Han, and they all threw down the people in their hands, and an iron tree of about one meter in one hand rushed towards Zhang Han, an alien who suddenly appeared.
And this time the big ghost is obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous little ghost.,It took two Sky-Breaking Punches interspersed to kill all these ghosts.,And the final layer boss used a lot of blood, blood and physical strength to launch the Sky-Breaking Fist to kill it.。
Zhang Han was extremely pale at this time, panting like a cow, sitting on the ground to recover his strength. As for those humans who were thrown on the ground or hung on trees, Zhang Han turned a blind eye.
The bloodiness of this layer was far better than the previous two layers, causing those humans to have no eyes and all their thoughts to be discouraged, and they were all on the verge of collapsing their wills, which also made those humans not make a sound to disturb Zhang Han.
And Zhang Han was already in deep thought at this time! The appearance of this layer made Zhang Han determine the environment he was in, which was the eighteenth layer of hell that he was familiar with in his previous life.
It's tongue pulling hell! Scissors hell! Iron Tree Hell! Mirror Hell! Steamer hell! Bronze Pillar Hell! Knife Mountain Hell! Iceberg hell! Oil pot hell! Cowpit hell! Stone to hell! Hell! Blood Pool Hell! Death to hell! Hell of Punishment! Volcanic hell! Stone grinding hell! Knife and saw hell!
The Eighteen Levels of Hell were first introduced by Buddhism in their previous life, and later Taoism also cited and accepted them. But in his previous life, he didn't believe in the legend of ghosts and gods, but now he is in this legend.
Sighing lightly, this world is no longer the world he lived in in his previous life, and all incredible things can happen in this world.
And what made Zhang Han a little puzzled was that the intensity of these eighteen layers of hell didn't seem to be very high! Of course, the strength is not high, it only refers to the strength of each layer of ghosts, if it is the strength of this space, it is the most incomprehensible existence that Zhang Han has seen and heard so far in this Qianyuan Continent. Whether it is a ban on cultivation, or the deprivation of the five senses, or the destruction of the will, it is a means to make people desperate.
Of course, it's not that those ghosts are not strong, but Zhang Han's body is already crushing in the same rank, coupled with the terrifying attack power of the Heaven-Breaking Fist, killing those ghosts who are equivalent to his cultivation is of course easy to capture.
After resting for more than two hours, his physical strength has basically recovered to his peak, but the recovery of qi and blood is slow without pills, and Zhang Han doesn't want to wait for his qi and blood to recover any longer, because he really can't stay in this place, and only by getting through these eighteen layers of hell as soon as possible, maybe he can know the way out.
And the next layer should be the Mirror Hell! As far as he knew, there should be no torture methods, but a mirror to show those sins that were deeply hidden, or that had been concealed by various means, and then sent to a different hell to be punished.
Standing at the entrance of the next floor, Zhang Han took a deep breath and jumped directly.