mtlumby2d Chapter 500 Why do you have to work so hard
Chapter 500 Why do you have to work so hard
Chapter 500 Why do you have to work so hard
The iron sheet was covered with blood, forming a dazzling band of blood.
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The soles of his feet were already bloody, but Tang Xi was still walking forward tirelessly.
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The tip of the iron piece became sharper and sharper, slowly forming a sharp triangular shape.
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Tang Xi's face was already very pale due to the burning pain in the soles of his feet, and his walking speed was much slower.
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The top of the iron plate turned into a sharp hook at some point, and every time Tang Xi stepped on it, a trace of blurred flesh and blood would be drawn out.
Tears swirl in Tang Xi's eyes, it hurts, it really hurts.
When Tang Xi looked back, he could no longer see Ah Ci, only Dao Hailu was covered in blood.
Tang Xi tried to use the soul power in his body to make his feet stronger.
Suddenly, a burst of coercion rushed towards Tang Xi, and Tang Xi knelt down without standing still, the barb hooked into the flesh and blood, and the stinging pain swept up.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spewed out from Tang Xi's mouth, and the coercion just now shook her internal organs with pain.
It seems that soul power cannot be used in the eighteenth floor of hell, otherwise it will lead to even more terrifying punishment.
Dense sweat rolled down her forehead, and when Tang Xi wanted to stand up, she found that her legs were as heavy as a thousand catties, and she couldn't stand up no matter what, and the flesh and blood in the barbs would be torn if she moved.
Tang Xi's hands carefully avoided the sharp iron pieces, but landed in a very narrow place. Using force with both hands, Tang Xi moved his legs with the help of his waist.
But several sharp needles suddenly pierced Tang Xi's palm, and stopped growing after absorbing the blood.
"Well!"
Tang Xi covered his mouth in pain, his hands trembling constantly, looking at the pierced place on the palm of his hand.
The nearby white bones and the reddened flesh can be vaguely seen.
Tang Xi knew that it would be difficult for his slender body to complete this sea of swords, so tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.
She didn't know why, why she had to work so hard.
Obviously not becoming a god can avoid a lot of pain, and obviously everyone no longer needs her.
Possessing memories but losing emotions, if she appeared in front of everyone at this moment, she should be like a stranger.
Feeling sore and bitter in his heart, Tang Xi moved his hands away in pain. Since he had stepped on the Daohai Road, he had entered the first floor of hell and there was no turning back.
The surrounding ghost hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed Tang Xi's ankle, and pulled it down forcefully.
"what!"
Tang Xi's body didn't have any strength at all, and he was paralyzed on the path full of iron sheets. The sharp barb penetrated Tang Xi's skin and pierced into the flesh and blood.
Tang Xi was in pain, and countless pairs of ghost hands suddenly swarmed over, wrapped around Tang Xi's ankles, arms, and neck, and pulled them forcefully to the side of the path.
Tang Xi's body dragged a shocking bloodstain on the sharp iron path, and Tang Xi's body was full of marks pierced and scratched by sharp thorns.
"Oh!" Tang Xi wanted to make a sound to protest, but a ghost hand had tightly pressed Tang Xi's thin lips, and she couldn't make any sound.
Tang Xi's eyes were also covered by a ghost hand, and there was darkness in front of her eyes. She was dragged aside, and a swamp-like cement gradually submerged Tang Xi.
Tang Xi could feel his body sinking heavily, as if there was no end to it, and his injuries miraculously recovered during this period.
But Tang Xi couldn't be happier, because Ah Ci said that once caught by these ghost hands, he would fall into a deeper hell.
(End of this chapter)