Vol 3 Chapter 1606: Reincarnation

"Call!"
"You're done, congratulations, Yan Shaoye, you are the first to enjoy the pain, originally I want to leave him to your father, so you should be honored."
Qin Yu is cold and Sensen.
"Wan Wan San, what is the pain, what did you do to me?"
Yan Dongyang shouted, and the scalp suddenly came a pain. The pain was like a stone thrown into the calm lake, slowly swaying, and soon spread to every nerve, every cell. .
What's more, the more terrible thing is that this kind of pain is increasing a little bit. At first, it is just like a mosquito bite. After a few breaths, it becomes very uncomfortable.
"Wantong San is made by the 800-year-old poisonous worm in the ban, and there are 366 kinds, three hundred and sixty different kinds of pain, and the pain will grow by a few times. , to reach tens of thousands of times, know what is hurting? You can experience it."
Qin Lan walked around Yan Dongyang, and explained slowly.
"If you are surnamed Qin, you are simply not a human being, a beast, a beast, or a devil."
Yan Dongyang screamed.
The pain from the scalp is like a saw pulling in the life, the pain from head to toe, every cell, every pore is incomparably clear.
Yan Dongyang vowed that he never knew that human pain could reach such a state in his life.
At this moment, he only wants to kill himself to solve the problem.
However, Qin Lan obviously will not give him this opportunity. Apart from shouting, he can hardly do anything and can only "enjoy" the boundless pain.
Waiting for this extreme pain, oppressed to the extreme, Yan Dongyang screamed, almost fainted.
The pain suddenly disappeared at this time, replaced by a summer wind and cool water, which dispels the ultimate pain.
Yan Dongyang breathes in the mouth and sweats like rain!
It didn't take long for this to cool down, and it began to deteriorate. At first it was like the cold rain in the early spring. Some of the coldness was acceptable. When it was later, it was like walking into the hail. Yan Dongyang began to tremble.
The chill is still rapidly increasing. After half a sip of tea, Yan Dongyang began to produce hallucinations. It seems to be in the Antarctic ice sheet. The biting ice wind is coming, and even the bone marrow is cold.
He feels that he is about to die alive and cold, and that coolness, such as a thousand knives to add body, hurts to hate to die immediately.
"I beg you, kill me, kill me!"
"Mixed, kill me."
Yan Dongyang rolled all over the ground, and under the extreme pain, his pores began to expand rapidly. The whole body had a secret goose bump, and the blood oozes from the seven sputum and pores. The handsome face is almost deformed. .
"You have a way to get rid of it. When you get to the extreme, you will jump out of this sac, and you will be completely free."
Qin Yu faint.
He is not joking. The barbarians in have a cruel punishment. They put poisonous sap into the scalp of the person, tearing a slit, and when the pain is so extreme, people will get out of the scalp and completely fade. This skin.
Yan Dongyang now enjoys this kind of capital punishment!
In fact, Yan Dongyang does have such a sense of liberation, no one can withstand such torture.
When the pain reaches the apex, the soul of the person is excited, and what death will be put aside.
"I am wrong, I am really wrong, beg you to give me a good time."
"Please, I am a pig, a dog, you let me go, let me go, slot!"
Yan Dongyang caught the madness.
His eyeball began to congest, and when the pain gathered a little, he felt that all his strength was gathering and he wanted to get out of the skin.
He didn't want to see his ugly appearance without a skin, just asking for a quick death.
"You know that you are begging for mercy now. Do you know why you want to torture you?"
Qin Lan asked coldly.
"Because we are a confrontation between the North and the South, I block the pace of your hegemony. These are not important. I am willing to admit defeat, bow down to the court, and only hope to die."
Yan Dongyang eagerly cuts the road.
"Wrong, because this is what you owe to me in your life."
Qin Yu’s right hand was buckled on Yan Dongyang’s head, and the memory of hatred was insanely injected.
Yan Dongyang only felt a picture of a sorrow in his mind. In those memories full of hatred, he finally understood why Qin Hao would be born and would not end with the Yan family.
There was a slight inadvertent joy in his eyes. It turned out that there was a resurrection of the soul. As a result, death was just a new beginning.
The picture stopped, Yan Dongyang smiled and said: "Kill me, your hatred is over 100."
"No, I want to watch you hurt."
"This pain has just begun, you can experience it slowly."
Qin Lan sat on the edge of Shitai. He rarely touched out the cigarettes. He clicked on the corners of his mouth and slowly pumped. Looking through the thick smoke, Yan Dongyang struggled in pain.
More than three hundred and sixty kinds of pain, Yan Dongyang is dizzy, and immediately awake by the initial feeling of the next pain, and then sink, so round-trip.
He felt like he was under the 18th floor of Hell, and all kinds of pains were tasted.
When the last kind of pain ended, the blood of Yan Dongyang’s body had already oozing out of the pores, and the strength was turned into nothingness. He knew that this was a sign of death, and the mouth meditation on the curse of the past:
The soul returned to the land, returning Come and go, endless, Huang Quan, Meng Po steamed soup..."
This kind of curse is a kind of curse that he discovered when he peeked at his father's notes when he was a child. It is said that he could not go into and step into the reincarnation. His father personally verified it and squeezed it into the world and hell. In the interlaced passage, and flowed to the mysterious daughter country, I got the dry sun magic.
After the mantra was finished, his whole person was like an ethereal and free, and the next second seemed to have an infinite amount of divine power to pull him away~EbookFREE.me~ He only felt that the soul was light and completely lost. awareness.
Qin Hao’s sudden emptiness extends a strange force, just like a whirlpool out of thin air. The powerful traction, with endless black light, the entire Xuanbing room is covered with black, even the thickest of his eyes It is difficult to penetrate at one time.
"Not good, it is the reincarnation of the Yin Shi."
The whole process was just a blink of an eye. After the Qin dynasty returned, it was already late. Yan Dongyang was already mad, with a strange smile on his face.
Qin Lan explored his soul and the soul of the sea was empty.
It was discovered that Yan Dongyang was involved in the reincarnation!
Reincarnation is a kind of heavenly chaos. Once in the world, there will always be people or souls involved in it. Through the reincarnation tunnel, luck will fall into the 18th floor of hell. If you are not lucky, it will probably be in the void of the tunnel forever. There is endless wandering until it is broken into nothingness by the tunnel.
The Qin dynasty was able to go to hell, but also because the soul was unintentionally involved in the turmoil after death. To the 18th floor of hell, from the weakest remnant soul, a little bit of rise, this is the rebirth of today. thing.
Everything in the room calmed down, like nothing happened!
"Being bold enough, it depends on whether you have this life."
"Even if you are in the local government, I will go to sooner or later. When you compare it, you will taste the pain of the pain again."
The mouth of the Qin dynasty was light, and there was a sneer of disdain.
If the remnant soul wants to survive in hell, its cruelty can never be imagined by human beings, and it does not mean that Yan Dongyang can not be destroyed to hell. Even if he goes in, he may not survive.
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