Out of thin air, two streams of iron light appeared, shooting out, staring at those two in a panic, and just when he was about to run away from it, two streams of iron light shot directly into his body.

At that moment, my head became dizzy, my vision gradually became confused, I shook my head forcibly, but I still couldn't see clearly, and finally I couldn't resist it, my eyes gradually darkened, and my eyelids slowly drooped and closed.

In the unconscious state, the upper half of the basement suddenly appears with a thin layer of lenses, covering the upper half of the void.

On the ground below, there were many sword blades, all of which were in a towering posture, inserted into them, with sharp tips pointing upwards, and many swords were full of posture.

Just as the arrangement was formed, Mu Fan slowly opened his eyes, his first gaze was on his body, and he unconsciously found that he was actually on a small piece of glass in the void, and his arms were tightly cuffed by two long iron chains.

Holding his breath, his gaze slowly shifted to the chain, and when he looked down the chain, he saw an iron ball wrapped around the end of the chain, and the pendant was in a suspended state, which had to make him frightened.

Reluctantly, he swept around, exactly the same as the basement scene just now, except that there was an extra half-mirror glass in the void above, and the rest did not change in the slightest.

In a few seconds, he was directly soaked all over, his face became pale, his whole body trembled, and a strong fear surged up in his heart.

This breath of death despair is the second time, but this time it is a real scene, quite a realistic portrayal, not at all in an illusory realm.

The iron chain implicates him with the iron ball, and understands a truth, if he wants to pull the iron ball, his strength must be equal to the weight of the iron ball, so that the balance between the two is in a balanced state, if his strength is not held, once the imbalance occurs, the pendant iron ball falls, then he also falls, the ground is covered with so many swords, his body will be stabbed to pieces.

"Let me go, I don't want it, okay?" Mu Fan appealed bitterly, his eyes moistened, and tears were about to flow out, as if he was not crying.

In the midst of crying and pleading, Ziluo did not make a sound in his body, and he looked dead and silent, ignoring him, as if he didn't care about his life and death.

"What kind of bullshit is to use foreign objects to enhance physical fitness, it is to kill me"

"Don't play with your life like this, hurry up and break the chain"

"Don't torture me, okay, I don't want anything now, okay?"

"If this continues, I'll die"

"Please"

Mu Fan wailed and howled while struggling strongly, and all that responded to him was his own voice echoing, constantly reverberating and wandering...

No matter how much Mu Fan howled and shouted, he didn't hear a sound from the outside world, and the silence was as usual, even if there were people with a keen sense of smell and a sharp ear, they didn't notice what was happening underground.

After shouting for a while, the saliva tongue and saliva were dry, the lips were dry, and the voice became a little hoarse.

Mu Fan stopped struggling and calmed down, because it was useless to shout loudly like this, if Ziluo didn't want to train his body, he would have given up a long time ago, so why let him be frightened.

Biting his lip, he tensed his nerves, hugged his arms, and pulled the chains tightly, after all, once he lost his strength, his life was tied up in such a formation, and his life was related to it, and he must not lose a little.

The arm pulled the chain tightly, and the force fed back was exactly the weight of the iron ball, and he found that the latter was not very heavy, so he weighed his strength and only used half of his strength.

The iron chain stretched out strongly, without the slightest sign of swinging, Mu Fan's body was steadily confronted by the iron ball, and the picture seemed to be in a static state.

His arms were forcibly held by chains like this, and after a long time, he found that the muscles of his body had become much stronger, and at the same time, he was sore and numb, and he gasped with his teeth.

He knew very well that there was no problem holding the iron ball with his current strength, but this way of refining his body was not for him to give up at all, either he would fall to his death or persevere.

After a long time of locking up the prisoner, the iron lock imprisoned the skin of the arm, squeezing a little bit of bright red blood out, the lock head was stained with a little blood, looking at the scratched epidermis, and the worried emotions were written on his face.

When a bad omen appeared, Mu Fan popped up a thought that he didn't dare to think, because he had been consuming his physical strength, and he didn't know when he would end, so before he tried his best, maybe his strength would weaken due to excessive blood loss.

Every few drops of blood slid down the chains, adding to the worry.

At that moment, the pendant iron ball suddenly became heavier, and at this time, he couldn't escape Mu Fan's perception, and his emotions immediately soared.

What Mu Fan was most afraid of was that the iron ball was indifferent, and he didn't have so much strength to keep consuming, and he felt the weight gain of the pendant iron ball, and a little hope was ignited in his heart.

In his opinion, he would rather suffer more hard work than be consumed, and then the pendant iron ball increased, and Mu Fan's force became more and more vigorous.

After doubling the weight, it took eight points of strength to maintain the pulling of the pendant ball, because the nerves have been in a state of tightening, the nerves have become numb, and there is no pain, but the body is not tired.

Under the strong support, the consumption in the body is like a drain, Mu Fan is not worried about the loss of lost energy, because his own strength is very clear, and he has not completely exerted all his internal strength.

From the beginning to the present, he has been in a stalemate for a day and a night, exerting his strength at this moment, and he has endured such torture at such a young age.

In such hardships, I am afraid that I can't endure without tenacious perseverance, so it can be seen that it is so difficult!

Making such a dangerous training formation, this is not Ziluo's ruthlessness, but to make Mu Fan's physique stronger than others, this time it is really necessary to build Mu Fan into a qualified and strong person.

A strong body lays the foundation for being able to easily control that heavy pen in the future, and more importantly, it has a strong physical body, so that the two are compatible.

After two days, blood stained his arms and chains, drops of blood slipped down, and the whole ground was filled with a faint smell of fish, if anyone was here, he might feel distressed when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

He maintained his strength and held it hard, but at that moment, the weight of the pendant iron ball directly jumped a notch, and it fell, suddenly making him out of reach, and his body suddenly pounced.

The state of balance and confrontation between the two was finally broken, and he was pulled out by the pendant iron ball, and he couldn't stop at all, Mu Fan used all his strength without reservation, and the internal force was all stimulated, even if all the strength and internal force were exerted, it was still useless, and it couldn't change the pause of the pendant iron ball.

When he was only a few steps away from the edge of the glass lens, the aura of death became stronger and stronger, Mu Fan's expression was about to collapse, once he got out of the lens, it would not be good, this is a matter of life!

In a few breaths, he reached the edge line, Mu Fan struggled strongly, his face was pale and he shook his head, that kind of fear was already at the extreme, and the whole person was really crazy.

The body fell down, and all hope was extinguished at this time, in exchange for despair.