Chapter 476 Pain

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and kept scolding his mother in his heart.

The grandson of the Enma is clearly deliberately finding fault, and there is no need to defend it if it hurts so much, this is completely to split himself in half, and it is not two halves, it is a broken bone!

This purple lightning strike was completely different from the previous lightning tribulation.

The previous thunder tribulation belonged to a direct slash from your Heavenly Spirit Cover, and this purple lightning strike was completely like a small needle.

It's as if there are dozens of small needles in your hands, constantly piercing you and piercing you, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

This pain affected Zhang Yang's brain, and it began to throb like a pinprick in the face.

"Ahh

Zhang Yang raised his head to the sky with all his might, and the huge voice made the Enma who was standing on the edge of the formation slightly cold, and couldn't help but smile evilly and said: "Where do I pit you, didn't I tell you everything? This is good for you, but for the sake of you scolding me, I won't tell you how to relieve this pain and let you suffer for a while." ”

After the Enma finished speaking, he stretched lazily, and the old god sat on the ground, supporting his head like Maitreya Buddha, smiling and watching Zhang Yang roll on the ground in pain.

I saw that in the purple cage, the huge scorpion also seemed to be in pain, and its whole body was trembling violently, and at this moment, the fire demon gently patted the ground.

Obscure purple words began to slowly emanate from the palm of the Enma's hand, spreading little by little into the cage, and finally enclosing Zhang Yang and the Hell Scorpion in it.

As the corners of Enma's lips opened and closed, a muttered incantation began to sound slowly, and a faint purple smoke floated around it, which was very mysterious.

Zhang Yang, who had a headache at the moment, didn't know what was happening around him, but he felt that the sound of the Enma made him even more uncomfortable, and his whole head seemed to be stuffed in the water, unable to breathe.

The air seemed to become oppressive for a moment, and an invisible force squeezed towards his head.

"What the hell are you doing? My head is going to explode. ”

Zhang Yang fell to the ground in agony, supporting his head with both hands, and kept rolling in place.

And the hell scorpion next to it was no better, it directly flipped its belly and collapsed on its back on the ground as if it was dead.

Enma took a deep breath and finished reciting the last incantation, only then did he slowly open his eyes to see Zhang Yang and the Hell Scorpion completely wrapped in purple mysterious words in the middle.

"Hehe, Zhang Yang, that little sugar just now is just an appetizer, and now it's the real pain, as long as you endure it, you will understand what the benefits I told you are. ”

Enma paused slightly, seeing that Zhang Yang was about to lose it, he sneered and said, "Of course, if you can't help it, you will die on the spot, and this has nothing to do with me." As I said, this thing is the biggest treasure in the world, and if you get through it, you'll be one step closer to saving your wife. ”

What Enma said, Zhang Yang didn't hear it very clearly, he only vaguely heard the words save Jiaoyang.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang supported his body, supported the ground with his arms and slowly got up, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint golden light slowly emanated from his body, and the Enma was suddenly happy.

"It seems that this stupid boy hasn't fainted from pain yet, and he actually knows how to use the Buddha's light to protect his Yuan Dan. ”

As the golden light on Zhang Yang's body gradually thickened, the pinprick pain seemed to be relieved a lot.

But just when Zhang Yang finally got a breather, he suddenly felt that something was deeply rooted in his flesh, and he suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned in place.

I saw that the hell scorpion had long since lost any consciousness, but its pincers didn't know when it was deeply gripping his wrist.

The sharp pincers sliced through his flesh, and it continued to grow inward, the pain far outweighed the struggle of the purple light.

Zhang Yang suddenly snorted, and immediately shouted at the Enma, "What is this? What's going on? Why is his body drilling into my body?"

"Hehe, don't be nervous, that's the benefit I'm talking about, bear with it, it's estimated that it will be fine for half an hour. ”

Enma yawned lazily, lay on the ground and turned over comfortably, and began to fall asleep today, completely ignoring Zhang Yang's life or death.

"Fuck off!"

At this time, Zhang Yang had no other way but to curse, and endured this sharp pain, feeling that all the flesh and skin were separating from his bones, and that feeling was too indescribable.

It is estimated that after those who have done evil go to the 18th layer of hell, they will be subjected to some kind of cramping and bone-stripping criminal law.

But Zhang Yang asked himself, in the past, except for being timid and afraid of things, he really didn't do anything bad, and he was completely an honest man, but why was he always the one who suffered?

With a click, the protective shield that Zhang Yang had managed to condense was also shattered by the huge pincers of the Hell Scorpion.

The two huge pincers of the hell scorpion had completely melted into Zhang Yang's arm, and he frowned as he looked at his skin that was almost transparent, but the huge pincers were still stretching down hard, as if they were going to burrow the entire body of the hell scorpion under his skin.

Am I going to be a scorpion in human skin?

Zhang Yang's entire brain fell into a blank, his whole body was numb, and he had no feeling at all, so he could only look at the scorpion's body in a daze, fusing into his body little by little.

Looking at his bulging skin, Zhang Yang fantasized about what he looked like now, if those friends saw it, they would definitely be scared to death on the spot.

Time passed minute by minute, Zhang Yang thought that such a huge scorpion had burrowed into his body, and his thin human skin could only cover the top of his head, but he found that after the entire pincers of the scorpion reached under his skin, it began to melt little by little.

This feeling is very subtle, as if when you are on a drip, the cold potion and your hot blood merge little by little, and the feeling of alternating between cold and hot is constantly changing in Zhang Yang's whole body.

The feeling of being cold and hot made Zhang Yang even more miserable, and from time to time the purple thunder and lightning were still bombarding Zhang Yang's body.

At this moment, Zhang Yang felt a dinging sound in his mind, as if something had been opened.

Zhang Yang immediately closed his eyes and used his mental power to probe his mind, looking for the place where the sound came from.

Eventually, Zhang Yang's divine sense stopped at Yuan Dan's position.

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