"Painful ......"

"It hurts......"

The third son of the Lin family kept repeating these words, and he could only answer this sentence, and he couldn't communicate.

Mo Chen's brows furrowed, and he simply stretched out his hand, grabbed the head of the third son of the Lin family, and began to tear it hard.

But this flesh gate was unexpectedly heavy, and Lin Sangongzi's face seemed to have fused and grown together with the door frame, even if it was his strength, he couldn't pull it out at all, and it caused Lin Sangongzi to wail even more heartbreakingly.

"What the hell is this!" the environment here looks irritating.

Pieces of blood light came out from behind the door, and countless pieces of stump flesh danced continuously, like a grinding disc composed of broken arms, and from time to time there was a "click" sound of broken bones, which made people can't help but feel furious.

"Just destroy it. Mo Chen didn't want to see this kind of pickled thing anymore, so he raised his hand directly, and his palm burst with thunder.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal. ”

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps behind Mo Chen.

He jerked around, only to see the shadow of a man flickering through the entrance of the passage.

"Wait!" Finally found a person, of course Mo Chen couldn't miss it, he strode to catch up, his footsteps moved slightly, and he directly turned into a streamer, and in an instant, he crossed dozens of zhang, chasing the corner where the shadow disappeared.

But when he came to the tunnel around the corner, he could still only see a little shadow of the other party.

The man was a little bloated, and he seemed to be an elderly woman, and he happened to run around the corner until only a shadow remained.

"Wait!" Ink Dust chased after him again.

This time he didn't miss it, and in the dark and gray mist, Mochen heard a thin cry.

"Woo woo woo ......"

He followed the voice, raised his whole body, and stepped into the fog.

But he didn't think about it, stepping through the fog, he entered the main hall of the flesh gate again.

At this time, a woman in a white dress was squatting in front of the flesh gate, bowing her head and crying sadly with her back to him.

"Who are you, what's going on here? I can help you. "Mochen didn't rush too close, everything here is a little abnormal.

He's not a risk-taker.

The woman didn't respond, she crouched in the corner and continued to cry.

Mochen frowned, looking a little impatient.

"Since you appear before me, you must have your purpose. His whole body tensed slightly, ready to harness the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm, and then slowly walked towards the woman.

"But if you keep crying like this, how can I know what you're trying to do?" he tried to be as gentle as he could, as he approached the other.

"Painful ......," the woman suddenly said.

"What?" Mochen didn't hear clearly, and took a few steps closer.

"It hurts...... It hurts......" The woman turned her head slowly, her voice quickly changing from a deep middle-aged voice to an old and gloomy voice of terror.

And Mochen finally saw her face.

It was a face as pale as a white candle.

The woman's chin was dripping with white slime, and her features were twisted all the time. But the strange thing is that after melting away one face, there should have been only flesh and bones left, but there was actually a second face.

Underneath one face, another face, so endlessly, melts and drips of slime forever.

Not only that, but in the center of the woman's pure white dress, on the abdomen, there was a large pool of scarlet blood.

That position is similar to the position where a woman gives birth and cuts open her abdomen to take out a baby.

"Pain...... It hurts...... Save my child......" the woman cried out in pain, but her voice was as old and weak as an old man.

"Child, what child?" Mo Chen was close enough to the woman, only a few feet away, and he immediately stopped where he was, not moving.

"My child...... My child......" the woman pointed to the flesh gate behind her, "please...... Save him......"

"You mean, your child is in ......"

Before Mo Chen finished speaking, at the moment when he was slightly stunned, the woman pounced on him with all her body and pounced on his head.

Mochen didn't think about it, he raised his hand to grab it.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and before the other party could touch him, he grabbed his neck, and the dark sun flames bloomed violently, and the nine heavens gathered thunder and exploded.

"Bang!!"

The woman exploded directly, turning into countless disgusting black pus.

Everything was quiet again.

Mochen raised his hand and looked at the place where he had come into contact with the other party.

I don't know when, there was a little more black mark.

And in the fight just now, he felt that he hadn't used any force at all, and the other party took the initiative to hit his palm, as if he was taking the initiative to commit suicide.

"It's like she's actively begging for death......"

Ink dust suppressed the weirdness in his heart, walked over to the black slime splashed on the ground, and crouched down to check.

"Papapapa"

The pus was all sticking to the attic ceiling and then slowly falling like a light rain.

The pus was thick, like black oil that had been boiled for a long time, and it emitted a thick and strange smell, like the smell of flesh mixed with plant juice without treatment.

This is the first time I've seen this kind of pus ink dust, and although I don't know what it is, it's not a good thing after all.

"Since Lin Sangongzi has been fused into the flesh and blood gate, life is better than death, this can be regarded as the fulfillment of the wish of the unjust soul, right?" Mo Chen muttered in a low voice.

He raised his palms again, his left hand supporting the Dark Sun Flame, and his right hand hanging the blazing thunder.

A thunder and a fire were rubbed together by him, and the two were like the Taoist Yin and Yang Pisces diagram, entangled and fused with each other, as if they were originally one.

"It's time to finish. Mo Chen held the thunder fireball in his hand and slowly walked towards the flesh gate.

"Wow, wow!"

Suddenly, a baby cry came from the door.

"Is there really a baby inside the gate!?" Mochen's expression grimaced, and his gaze swept like lightning into the depths of the whirlpool in the pond.

"Not good!!" he suddenly took up the Great Sun Void Demon form, and a hideous unicorn appeared behind him, and at the same time, the thunder fireball in his hand slammed into the flesh gate.

An extremely powerful wave erupted directly from the vortex.

"Whew!"

Everything was quiet in an instant, and the thunder fireball seemed to be illusory, and it actually rushed directly into the vortex and disappeared.

That breath was still there, and it was getting stronger and more intense.

In an instant, a huge shadow as black as ink suddenly rushed out of the dark blue whirlpool, and the shadow turned from virtual to real, turning into several hideous arms more than ten meters long and several meters thick, and fiercely grabbed and pressed down on the four people.

The arm was open, and the palm of the palm was densely shining with countless star-like runes, and it was all kinds of formations!

On the palm of such a hand alone, there were thousands of formation runes, all of which shimmered with various lusters.