Oring Hunter

"And then...the pain intensifies!"

When Yechen said this, the pain-sensing nerves all over Ding Moluo's body immediately split like cells, crazily expanded, and crazily expanded in number and scale!

"Painful..."

"ten times!"

"A hundred times!"

"A thousand times!"

"Ten thousand times!"

Accompanied by Ye Chen's joyful words, the pain nerves in Ding Moluo's body surged more and more, and grew longer and stronger!

On the other hand, Ding Moluo's screaming sound became hoarse and weaker as he screamed!

This kind of taste cannot be described in words at all!

At this moment, burning fire, poisonous acid corrosion, pain of childbirth, Ling Chi and human pigs and other secular tortures...

In terms of the degree of pain, in front of it, everything is nothing more than the same, it is like the gap between a stone and a mountain!

No matter how strong Ding Moluo's soul is, no matter how tenacious Ding Moluo's character is, his body and mind cannot endure such outrageous double torture!

So, within a few seconds, while Ding Moluo was spurting blood all over his face, his eyes burst into tears. He was completely overwhelmed by the endless pain and pressure, and then showed Ye Chen what a living body should be. Some are cowardly and desperate!

"please……"

"stop……"

"I surrender……"

In the face of pain as huge as the deep sea, the crazy skin of the Jenga Clown was completely destroyed after all.

In this way, Ding Moluo showed his vulnerable side, and turned to beg for mercy from the monster in front of him.

Seeing this, Yechen slowed down the intensity of the torture a little, and then asked without changing his face:

"Oh? Are you finally willing to throw away your backbone and loyalty?"

"Even now that you know that the abyss is your god-slaying enemy, you still want to surrender to me?"

"Are you sure?"

Ding Moluo's expression was like a drowning person, who almost gave up thinking and replied in despair:

"Yes……"

"I... admit defeat... I... surrender..."

"So... quickly... kill me..."

"Don't...continue...torturing me like this..."

"I beg you……"

Yechen nodded calmly and said:

"Well, is it, is it, that is really commendable."

"but……"

"I."

"Refused."

"Absolutely."

A crazy smile was reflected in Ding Moluo's pupils again.

"Now, let me tell you..."

"It's different from the rough stuff you've seen before..."

"The real abyss never kills."

"All the souls that are devoured will only be imprisoned and tortured forever at the bottom of the abyss!"

"Thus, what I'm doing to you now is just a warm-up for your 'future'."

As soon as the voice fell, Yechen's face was as terrifying as a ghost, and Ding Moluo's pain perception ability was instantly raised to a higher level!

"Okay, enough nonsense!"

"Let's get back to business here!"

"The pain has increased..."

"One hundred thousand times!"

Then, Ding Moluo's body mutated into a huge meat mountain.

Every lump of extra flesh and blood is formed by the aggregation of pain-sensing nerves.

At this point, the man finally uttered his last mournful howl.

"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After this, Ding Moluo could no longer make any sound.

Because, even his mouth and vocal cords were completely covered by the pain-sensing nerves that continued to spread.

However, even so, Yechen still didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, and continued to intensify Ding Moluo's heart-piercing pain!

"Painful..."

"100 times!"

"1000 times!"

"After that……"

"One hundred million times—!"

After Yechen achieved this step, the dark fleshy body transformed from the victim had completely melted into a puddle of liquid in front of Yechen...

In this way, the soul of Ding Moluo, the block clown, was shattered and disintegrated in the endless pain.

finally……

without dignity...

unapologetically...

fell into the abyss.

Chapter 0989 Immortality

Ding Moluo's soul was completely destroyed.

As for his body of Roshan that remained in reality, it melted into a thick and sticky black slurry.

Immediately afterwards, Yechen opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and directly sucked all the huge slurry in front of him into his mouth.

Although the volume of the pitch-black slurry is comparable to a stream, the depth of Yechen's throat is like a black hole, swallowing up all the remnants of the victim in one bite...

When the meal time ended quickly, Yechen let out a pleasant moan.

"Ah! Comfortable! A powerful and desperate soul is so beautiful!"

Yechen sighed loudly with a satisfied expression.

Then, he raised his arm, bending slightly.

Clap clap clap clap!

I saw that the muscle group on Yechen's arm swelled and burst instantly, and then multiplied and multiplied into hundreds of dark, slender tentacles, which coiled around Yechen's arm and grew wantonly all the way outward, and soon his arm It turned into a giant tentacle as big as a building.

Yechen shook the brand new limb with a satisfied expression, and then shook it casually in all directions, sweeping away the surrounding trees and rocks with ease in the blink of an eye.

"Haha! Very good! Very good! As expected of the number one servant who once served Nether, the nourishing effect is really strong!"

Yechen finished his evaluation with a satisfied expression, then retracted and compressed the huge tentacles, and quickly returned to a normal human arm.

(In the past, although my physical body was immortal, the power I could release was limited after all. At most, I could only kill all directions within the realm of the fifth-fold nightmare...)

(However, now I have this guy's soul as a nutritional supplement...)

(Next, whether it's extreme hunting or Yuan Qi, I'm not afraid at all!)

(Except for the body of the Holy Light, Angrinoander, no one in this world can stop me!)

(Then, just need to add some more "nutrition", I will be able to conquer the space, sense everything, so as to open the perfect path for the real abyss, and help him descend to this land in person!)

(In this way, the tens of thousands of years of dispute between the abyss and the holy light will come to an end!)

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha-!"

"Golden eyes, golden eyes—!"

"The plan you've worked so hard to regret will eventually come true—!"

Yechen laughed wildly, looked up and looked at the surrounding sky, but still didn't see any signs of the church reinforcements.

(Well... the support from the group of slave believers still hasn't shown up.)

(Maybe the other side of the abyss has indeed launched an attack before me...)

(The main force of the hunting group is still in the maze, and the main force of the church cannot turn around.)

(Simply perfect timing!)

(Then, now, let me draw the final period quietly.)

(Holy Light Pure Land...)

(This fictional paradise created by Angrino Ender against the trend and forcibly created in nothingness...)

(Today is your end.)

With this in mind, with a cold smile, Yechen turned around slowly, and then swept his deep eyes straight to the outline of the city in the distance!

The plan originally conceived by Ding Moluo is now officially taken over by Yechen!

It's just that the former just wants to slaughter the people of the Holy Light in the whole city to vent their hatred, while the latter wants to devour the souls of the whole city's population to replenish their own strength!

At that time, no one will die!

Just like what Ding Moluo suffered before...

What awaits all the victims ahead is the endless torment and despair at the bottom of the abyss, where even the power of death is not allowed!

This is the essential difference between "Joker" and "Abyss"!

However, just before Yechen made a decision and was about to kick off and head towards the distant city at full speed...

There was a soft rustling sound from the bushes located a hundred meters behind Yechen.

In fact, Ye Chen had already noticed the originator of the noise long before eating Ding Moluo.

It was a little boy.

However, because the existence of the other party is too insignificant, Yechen didn't pay attention to him at first.

However, now that the little boy approached him actively... Yechen naturally changed his mind.

Anyway, the current situation has completely fallen into his hands.

The civilians of the city are meat, and the army of the church is also meat.

It doesn't really matter who comes first.

Therefore, with absolute self-confidence, Ye Chen's figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place.

……

In the grass on the hillside a hundred meters away, there was a young boy squatting in the dark.

He is thin, with immature facial features, and looks no older than ten years old. He is wearing a coarse cotton padded jacket that is full of patches, and a large basket is hung on the back, which is filled with the roots and leaves of certain types of herbs.

The boy was wandering around collecting medicinal materials before, but suddenly heard loud noises from here, thinking that the vanguard of the enemy army had arrived, so he immediately followed the sound and approached, wanting to find out what happened here.