Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 230

The restless mood is constantly fluctuating.

"what happened?"

Standing in place, Chen Changming finally calmed down the boiling blood in his body, but suddenly felt a strange breath rising.

Feeling this breath, he was stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and looked forward.

Under his gaze, he saw that in front of him, humanoid monsters with unique appearances and extremely strange appearances stood there, standing in a large circle densely.

They were surrounded by Chen Changming, with hideous smiles on their faces, and a pair of eyes with pure desire to kill.

The next moment, they rushed directly.

A sense of deadly threat arose in my mind.

Feeling the figures rushing around, Chen Changming got up subconsciously, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

In his body, before he knew it, the majestic energy that had filled his body had completely disappeared.

Standing there, he stood alone, feeling empty in his body at this moment, and his whole person was almost like an ordinary mortal.

No, in other words, it is worse than ordinary mortals.

In Chen Changming's feeling at this moment, his whole body's strength has disappeared, and there is nothing left, almost without the strength to lift the long knife.

The next moment, under his gaze, the surrounding monsters directly pounced, pounced on him, and threw him directly down.

The sound of torn flesh and blood sounded, and a spatter of blood splashed around.

In the blooming flowers, Chen Changming's body was torn apart by countless monsters, and the whole body was directly broken into many segments.

Fierce pains emerged from all over the body.

The next moment, Chen Changming's consciousness returned, and he was stunned.

"I'm not dead?"

He felt his body and couldn't help being taken aback at this moment.

Just now, he clearly remembered that his body was torn apart, his flesh and blood were eaten by countless monsters, and he died completely.

But in a blink of an eye, his consciousness returned and he reappeared in this place.

What is going on in this situation?

Chen Changming's thoughts arose, and he couldn't help feeling bewildered.

At the next moment, in front of him, a gentle footstep sounded slowly.

Chen Changming raised his head subconsciously, and then couldn't help but stunned again.

I saw in the front, a tall man wearing a red coat and a black mask on his face slowly stepped forward, and slowly walked in front of Chen Changming.

If you look closely, you can find that in the hands of the man, a box is placed at the moment, and various unique utensils are placed inside.

There are extremely sharp iron wires, small and exquisite but extremely scary meat scrapers, and other instruments that seem to make the scalp numb.

A bad feeling arose in Chen Changming's heart.

He looked around.

In all directions, people wearing black clothes with masks on their heads are standing in the four directions, and a pair of scarlet eyes are looking at him indifferently.

On the high platform, Chen Changming is now being tied to a support, firmly bound.

In the body, the original majestic strength has disappeared. At this moment, it is not as good as an ordinary person, and there is no way to break free from the restraint.

"Is that so"

Chen Changming sighed lightly, and probably understood the situation before him.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a horrible pain came from him.

On the high platform in front of him, the man in the red robe with a black mask on his face looked indifferent, slowly took out a small knife, and stabbed Chen Changming at once.

Sudden pains surfaced everywhere in the body.

Under Chen Changming's gaze, the man in the red robe in front of him was torturing him, wanting to linger him and peeling off every piece of flesh and blood from his body.

Sudden pain emerged from all over.

Before he knew it, one of Chen Changming's arms had disappeared, and the flesh and blood on it had been completely peeled off, leaving only the bones with shredded flesh.

Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes.

As Ling Chi continued to progress, the intense pain continued to surge, and his will gradually became blurred.

But by this time, he already understood some of the trials in this place.

If he guessed right, this so-called Trial of the Spirit King will probably drag you into scenes to endure different pain points.

If you can't bear it and your will collapses, you will naturally go crazy.

Only if you truly endure the past and keep your own will sober can you truly carry the past and pass this so-called Spirit King trial.

Although it may not be correct, Chen Changming feels that most of it is still true.

Therefore, at this moment in front of him, he no longer struggled, so he closed his eyes in silence and let the executioner in front of him perform.

As if feeling Chen Changming's calmness, the executioner in front of him gave Chen Changming a surprised look, and seemed strange to his calmness.

However, the movement in his hand did not stop, a sharp knife kept swinging, skillfully cutting off a piece of flesh and blood.

I don't know how many times I have done it so that I can be so skilled.

In the end, with a soft sound, Chen Changming's will disappeared again and plunged into the deep darkness.

The hazy feeling rose again.

In the four weeks, Chen Changming's will returned again and he recovered his sobriety.

A feeling of dampness came from all directions.

Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes and looked around in surprise.

This time, there were no executioners and no deformities.