"No, I can't die, I want to live, I want to live back!!"

Tho's heart was roaring, the torture of molting had been survived by him for a full 98 rounds so far, and from the tenth round, this punishment was no longer a test of the body's endurance, when the body was tortured to numbness, the sensitivity of the spirit would be greatly enhanced.

The itch of the body can be slightly relieved in the interval of each molt, but when this "itch" infects the spirit, Soar can only suffer from it, feeling the soul peeling off and cracking again and again like a snake molting.

Midgard didn't know how many people who had disobeyed him had been punished with molting, and whether ordinary people could survive 10 rounds of physical torture.

Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, it has already reached the limit after more than 50 rounds. In the end, because I really couldn't stand the pain of being gnawed by hundreds of millions of ants, I chose to cut off the god level of self-destruction, and I didn't know how many people have been in it for millions of years.

99 rounds of molting more and more violently, not to mention the ordinary god level, even Midgard himself can't hold it.

However, today, Tho's, a human who is not even an ant in the eyes of Midgard, really surprised him.

The previous 97 molts, this kid actually carried it hard, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was anyone in the world who could hold on to this extent, and it seemed that this 98th time was almost over.

burst

A sound of flesh and skin detachment sounded, and there was another snake skin as thin as a cicada's wings on the ground.

Tho's body was pale, his nose seemed to have more air in and less air, and his originally strong body had become withered due to 98 molts, as if the wind would lift him into the sky.

In such a bad situation, his blue eyes were full of fighting spirit.

(One more time, and this last one!)

"Little cub, I can't see that you are still a hard bone, even those god-level guys can't stand the torture of molting, you can actually hold on to this step, yes, I appreciate you a little now. ”

Tho didn't speak, just glanced at Midgard with a pair of bright eyes, which meant to tell him not to break his word.

"Hahaha, little cub, you get through this last round first. ”

As soon as the words fell, Tho's eyes burst violently, his pupils shrunk into pin-like eyes, his Adam's apple slid rapidly, and his palms became claws scratching wildly on the ground, as if he wanted to vent endless pain, but in the end he only let out a few obscure hoarseness.

"Boy, no one can survive this last round of molting, even the master can't do it. For the sake of your tenacity, wait for the master to get tired of playing with that girl and let her come down to accompany you, hahaha. ”

Midgard laughed out loud, the 99th round of molting had nothing to do with the body, half of the power of "Filthy Blood" was used in the first 98 rounds, and the last round was a concentrated explosion of the remaining half of the power, and it was an explosion that completely acted on the spiritual level.

Every second that passes, Saw's soul suffers 99 molts, and this pain will continue until the power of the "Filthy Blood" is completely exhausted!

"Uh...... Ahh

A scream rang out louder than another through the wilderness, Saw's chest sank slightly, his claw-like palms fixed on the ground, and his eyes gradually lost color.

"Cut, are you finally dead. Well, it's good to die, wouldn't it be very shameless if this didn't die. When the time comes, you have to let him go, then this face will be a big loss. ”

Midgard shook his head and stood up, thinking that there was a beautiful woman waiting for him in the distance, and he was about to turn away.

Suck~~

Like a drowning man floating on the shore greedily grabbing the air, Midgard followed the ghost, no, the ghost, the god, he saw more, but the scene in front of him was even more evil than seeing the ghost, only to see that the young man, who had been lifeless, suddenly began to pant loudly, his eyes rolled slightly, and he was alive again.

"Whew...... ...... "Sawo gasped for more than a dozen breaths, and the whole person stood up slowly.

"Mr. Midgard, as you can see, I survived. ”

The middle-aged man's face was like eating a fly, and he obviously saw that this kid was breathing, how could he get up again?

"You...... . ”

Sawn finally smiled with relief.

(Girl, and everyone, I'm back)

Dragging his shriveled but heavy body, Soar walked into the distance step by step......

burst

At this moment, a huge force slammed into Tho's back, and Tho coughed up a mouthful of reverse blood, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"For ...... What ......"

Looking at Midgard, who was getting closer and closer, Sawo's gloomy eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Ye has let you go just now, it was your bad luck that you were caught by Ye again. ”

(Do you really want to lose face if you hurt your master?) )

"Tut-tut, looking at you like this, I have no interest in torturing you anymore, close your eyes in peace!"

Midgard stomped his feet slightly, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of kilometers collapsed with Soar as the center, and Soar's body fell like a broken dead leaf, wrapped in rocky soil, and then the ground rose rapidly, forming a magnificent tomb-like mountain range in an instant.

"Little cub, this is enough to give you face. ”

Midgard turned to leave, but suddenly seemed to notice something and immediately turned again.

"Damn, is this little cub a fucking cockroach!"

The middle-aged man scolded secretly, only to see that for some reason there was a thick layer of hoarfrost on the surface of the "Tomb Mountain", which spread rapidly at an alarming speed, followed by the terrifying extreme cold that was enough to freeze the air.

Click...... Click......

The sound of the mountain shattering came and went, and the tomb hill built specifically for Sawn was immediately reduced to a pile of frost ruins.

A beautiful ice crystal lotus platform held Soou, slowly blooming from the ruins. In the center of the platform, a fist-sized pure white bead was constantly releasing a terrifying breath of extreme cold. Tho's shriveled body slowly recovered with the help of this breath of extreme cold.

Midgard squinted, his scarlet vertical pupils glowing dangerously.

"Ice Heart!"

Yes, what saved Solo was the Ice Heart Snow Spirit that he had taken in when Daist met the Ice Fruit, but all the time, Solo had the help of the little guys who were against the sky, such as Little Dot, Red Prison and Orange Fang, along the way, and the effect of Ice Heart Snow Spirit was minimal, and even Solo had forgotten that there was such a small thing in his body.

Fortunately, he didn't think about it, otherwise he would have given it to the greedy little girl of Bingguo to eat.

Unexpectedly, Bing Xinxue, who has been silent all the time, forcibly pulled Soou back from the death line this time.