The Strongest Sect of All Times

Ravaged by madness to the half-dead tattoo man, he actually healed in a short period of time, which greatly shocked the King's smile!

The healing of injuries in the system can be done, but nothing more than a plug-in, looking at this guy lying on the ground, nothing done, just ingesting the converging fireworks light to recover, is it possible that... met a peer?

King was alert when he laughed.

“It's impossible. ”

“The host system is absolutely unique in this book and is absolutely hard to replicate," the system said. ”

“Then how did he suddenly heal?” Gun Chang asked with a smile.

“This…” the system thought a little, "Xingxiu practiced a martial arts that can quickly restore injury. ”

“So this is a talent?” The king smiled and his eyes lit up, and his heart rose with bold thoughts.

That's right!

Cage, come here. Use it as a shield!

When you think that Xiao Sin has carried his own personal shield and can recover his own injuries, his fighting power will surely surge!

What if it doesn't?

Easy, get him martial arts!

So he smiled and calmed down, and asked, "Why do you want to die? ”

“Because...” the tattooed man drooped his head even lower, his expression was painful: “I was obsessed with martial arts all my life, and eventually the woman ran off with someone else! ”

He doesn't tell people that he has the Spirit of Return and that the stronger he dies, so he makes up a lie.

Force yourself green.

It's really super weird to be able to tell all these lies!

Gun Chang smiled sympathetically: "Dude, you're pathetic. ”

“But.”

After a pause: “Where is there no aromatic grass? Why do you have to love a flower alone? ”

“Not to mention, walking away with an unsuitable person who might come across something better doesn't have to look for life for emotion. ”

He can't let this man die, either by recruiting him under the door or by martial arts.

“No!”

The tattoo man said in agony: "My heart is dead, and it makes no sense to live. ”

From every micro-expression on the face, and every movement of the body, it is certain to be a top act with rigorous training.

“Really? ”

“Only death can set me free! ”

“ …… ”

Kingston smiled a little silently and said, "Well, I'm all yours. ”

The tattoo man flashed a little excitement and then continued to lie on the ground in a slaughtered position, saying, "Please don't be merciful to me, because you killed me for doing good! ”

“ …… ”

This guy is really weird.

“I have a way of letting you die.” King Chang smiled: “But we need to cooperate, we need to relax! ”

“Is it possible...”

The system is muttering, and the tattoo guy doesn't think about it: "As long as it lets me die, it will definitely work! ”

He completely relaxed his mind and soul, instantly disappeared, and then appeared in the Tower of Heavenly Heaven, and wondered, “Where is this? ”

“Bang!”

All of a sudden, the light flashes behind you.

A shady little face appeared in front of him and said, "Paradise of love. ”

“Er Ma. ”

"If this guy wants to die, I'll leave it to you. Remember, he must die. ”

“Yes! ”

The second maid's eyes were hot, but the preaching said: "Master, my soul whip can only purify and whip others, can't do the real annihilation. ”

“That's right! ”

"Master, I need to make him feel painful and unwanted in order to move from a dying mindset to a hard-working, brave life," said King Chang. ”

“ …… ”

“Too bad," the system said. ”

Nor can you say that, after all, someone is looking for death, and King Chang laughs and guides, and builds expectations for a better future, is doing good deeds!

“Oh!”

"'I see,' said Er-jie. ”

For this tutor, Gun Chang was reassured to laugh, so he patted the tattooed man's shoulder and said: "Dude, I hope to meet an elderly woman with white head in the next life to make up for the grievances I've suffered in my life. ”

The tattoo man arched his hand and thanked the slut: “You are a good man! ”

“Take care! ”

Gun Chang smiled and left the Tianyuan Town Soul Tower, continuing to sit in prison for the wounds.

Time is running out, he must first restore himself to a better state than the Lord of the Fortress, then demobilize all the militants in the city pool and find an opportunity to put the bomb away.

“Whoa! Whoa! Whoops!”

As soon as the dog left his front foot, the back foot saw a rope flying out of the void, instantly lifting the tattooed man's five flowers in the shape of a 'U’.

“Hey!”

He grinned: “This way of dying is very innovative. ”

“Shh, shh! ”

Soul whips, soul candles and other tools appear.

“Brush!”

The second maid ripped off her pajamas and revealed her leather pants and boots. Then she wore a hat engraved with the word ’prison' and pressed it down gently. “Which way do you choose to die," said Queen Fan. ”

“Kids only make choices! ”

The tattoo man was arrogant: “I want it all! ”

He also seemed to be prepared to use it against himself, but he didn't care at all, because if he could die, he could start over again, so what if he got a little guilty before hiccups!

The second maid was stunned.

Since following her master, she has personally taught various attributes and various levels of martial arts, but has not encountered this eagerness to be abused, even play with all the chosen masters, is there any special habit?

“Okay!”

The second maid picked up the soul whip and demonized her little face. "Aunt Ben will kill you today in a way you've never used before! ”

“Go, go, go, go! ”

“'I can't wait,' said the tattooed man. ”

“ …… ”

The second maid smoked the corner.

This guy really has a special taste. No wonder the owner sent him in. Okay! From now on, I want you to experience what it means to live or to die!

“Brush!”

The second maid suddenly raised her soul whip.

The kind of power that comes from the whipping of the soul converges in it, flashing and gleaming.

The eye of the void and twelve patrols curled next to it made witness, frightened by cold sweats and direct currents, frightened by the numbness of the scalp and frightened by the weakness of the soles of the feet!

As the people who come here, they can determine the strength and weakness from the degree of whip gloss. What flashes out at this moment is definitely something they have not tried before, divided according to the danger level of the ninth level of hell, which is absolutely... Super Class A!

“Bang!”

The crisp whip swung through the prison.

The prisoners heard the sweat and stood up and heard the wars.

“ …… ”

The tattooed man who was beaten by a whip, his excited expression on his face suddenly solidified, gradually replaced by a tattoo, and bit his teeth: “Again! ”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The second maid waved like a dancing heavenly girl, whipping her soul in the middle of the sky, and then smoked wildly on each other. The pain from the soul instantly poured into the sea of knowledge.

The expression on the face of the tattooed man evolved from a tattoo to a tattoo, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a fish, placed on an anvil board, with the chef taking the knife to the scales, causing pain all over the body.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

“Pfft, pfft, pfft! ”

“Ah--------------”

After the second maid speeded up the frequency whipping, the tattooed man finally became unbearable and suddenly screamed like a pig.

This level of torture, I can die for sure!