After tossing for a while, the monk had tortured himself to the extreme, with a radius of three hundred miles, almost no vegetation and trees, and the earth was mottled, as if he had been stripped of a layer of skin, and this monk was covered in a single inch of skin.

The more Zhao Chu observed in the distance, the more chilled he became.

How cruel that picture was.

Roar!

Belch!

Belch...... Yes......

The monk crouched on the ground, his body curled up into a ball, twitching like a bug.

A roar erupted from his throat, and even the air burned into bursts of blazing white smoke. The miserable appearance, like a wild beast being bitten alive by a natural predator, he struggled, he resisted, but he could not even die.

It seemed that the pain was so severe that the Void Monk actually broke his ribs alive and stabbed him into the heart, trying to die like a mortal.

Pity!

The unprecedented torture was of no avail at all, and his true yuan continued to increase, even more exquisite than when Zhao Chu first met him.

The more advanced your cultivation is, the more difficult it will be to die.

It's a terrible spell, a loop that can't be unraveled.

Who would have thought that one day, the true yuan that people dream of will become a deadly poison that prevents you from free.

Staring at the cave void monk rolling in the dust, Zhao Chu gasped.

The appearance of this monk made some familiar and unfamiliar figures appear in Zhao Chu's mind.

Right!

It's the addict who was often reported on the Internet and the news in his previous life.

Miserable, pitiful, and helpless.

This hysterical state really has a seven-point drug seizure demeanor.

In the distance, the three-headed earth-winged pig emperor was also restless, and they were digging the ground with their pig's trotters restlessly, as if they had long been unable to bear it.

That's right!

The cultivation method of the demon beast is simple, as long as the flesh and blood of the human race monk is swallowed in the stomach, its own true yuan will be greatly improved.

As long as you improve yourself, you can find a demon beast of the same level to fight, and then devour it, you will be stronger, and your race will be stronger.

Very simple logic created the bloody law in the jungle.

The three-headed pig emperor could not give up this monk at all.

They look stupid, but they are the most cunning of the species, they are good at picking up bargains, and they are good at being a secret hunter.

Await!

Three pigs awaited the Terran monks to exhaust their strength.

It's a pity that after so much time, this human race has tortured himself to the point of dying, but the strange thing is that his true yuan is stronger than before, and it is exquisite, which makes the three-headed pig emperor vigilant.

They know that the Terrans are terrible, and they are in awe of the wisdom of the Terrans.

Therefore, although the three Pig Emperors were ready to move, they still chose to lie dormant patiently, they were afraid that this was a conspiracy of the human race.

Of course, the three pig emperors couldn't see it at all, in the depths of the void, there was a pair of indifferent eyes, looking down on themselves, in those eyes, they were already a medicinal herb.

Zhao Chu was actually waiting.

He knew that although this monk was miserable, he was also very powerful, and he could even seriously injure the three-headed Pig Emperor.

Zhao Chu also wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's a pity that he still underestimated the caution of the Pig Emperor.

Zhao Chu had learned about the pig race, and they had a paranoid belief in unity.

If two pigs of the same race kill red eyes, they will cause each other to die, but if there is a foreign attack at this time, the two pigs will instantly forget all hatred and unite with the outside world.

It is precisely because of this paranoid solidarity that the pig, which is not very qualified, can become a scourge in the endless jungle.

And these three pig emperors will inevitably advance and retreat together!

To be honest, Zhao Chu will have a hard time facing three pig emperors at a time, although he can see through the void and also have a broken void spirit treasure, but he doesn't know how to doppelganger techniques, he can only deal with one pigs at a time, and the other two pigs will inevitably interfere with his rhythm of shooting.

Zhao Chu firmly believes that he will win, but it may take a long time, and there is a possibility of injury.

There is one more thing that is more depressing.

This piglet also knows how to burn jade, probably because its ancestors were often used as food, so when the pig is dying, it will secrete a venom in its body, which can corrode all its skin and bones into a puddle of pus and blood.

Zhao Chu's target is the pig bone, and he must completely kill the Pig Emperor before he can secrete venom.

If it is facing a pig emperor, Zhao Chu has this certainty.

But the three-headed pig emperor was present, and Zhao Chu didn't have the energy and time to stop him from committing suicide.

"Damn brute, when I came to you, I didn't have one. It's good now, run out three at once!"

Zhao Chu scolded secretly in his heart.

His current situation is somewhat awkward.

"It seems that the sandpiper and the clam meet on this road, and it will not work!"

The cave void monk was bent on death, but the true yuan was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't die at all for a while.

And the pigs are indigenous here, and they can wait for a year and a half.

It's just that Zhao Chu, as a fisherman, is the most anxious one, and he doesn't have so much time.

When the words fell, Zhao Chu stepped on the void on the soles of his feet, and suddenly appeared in front of this monk!

......

Pain!

Chang Tianwen's soul trembled with pain.

He kept tearing at his body, as if this was the only way to temporarily relieve the pain in the depths of his soul.

That's right!

The pain of the body, compared to the pain of the soul, is simply tickling.

Chang Tianwen had only one thought at this time, he wanted to die, he wanted to die like never before.

"What about the demon beasts in the endless jungle, come and eat me, eat me!"

Chang Tian heard some hoarse syllables roaring out of his throat, and the whole person was hideous and terrifying.

The reason why he came to the Endless Jungle was so that he could be killed by demon beasts, and he knew that a monk infected with this plague would not even be able to commit suicide.

Chang Tianwen deliberately sprinkled blood all over the ground, just to attract the powerful Demon Emperor.

But it's weird.

After suffering for so long, there is no demon emperor at all, Chang Tianwen is about to collapse,

In fact, he didn't understand, and he didn't know, in the distance, there were three pig emperors already eyeing him.

It's also a bad fate.

If it was other demon emperors, he would have rushed up to fight and eat meat, but he sadly met the Pig Emperor, a cautious and cunning race.

In fact, there were other demon emperors who noticed this, but after seeing the pig emperor, they left one after another.

If there is a demon emperor in the pig clan, any race can fight.

But it's a pity that surrounded by the three-headed demon emperor, any race only needs to escape and die, rather than boring themselves, it is better to leave early.

All kinds of coincidences made Chang Tianwen, an unlucky ghost, unable to even die.

"Die!"

"I want to die, I want to die, who can kill me, who can kill me!"

Chang Tian roared with blood mist in his throat and continued to torture himself, he hated the more and more exquisite True Yuan, and he hated his state.

"Damn the plague, it was better to accompany the compatriots of Tianxianghai and the Yi Demon Temple to die in battle, and there was no need to suffer this crime!"

Chang Tianwen is the scattered cultivation of the sea of heaven.

When the Yi Demon Hall came, they chose to live in seclusion and become casual cultivators, and there are many such people.

"Whoever can kill me, who can kill me!"

Chang Tianwen became more and more painful, but in addition to torturing himself, except for helpless roaring, he simply had no way to call the sky.

"I can kill you, or I can save you, depending on how you choose?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in Chang Tianwen's mind.

"Who?"

"Wait, that's not right...... Person. ”

"It's the power of human thought!"

Chang Tianwen asked subconsciously, but then, he reacted.

This sentence appeared directly in his mind, the demon beast didn't know how to exert the power of divine thoughts at all, whether it was a human race monk, or a human race monk whose strength far exceeded his own.

You must know that Chang Tian heard that he was a strong person who could directly penetrate the power of divine thoughts into his mind, and the power of divine thoughts would inevitably reach the second grade.

Brush!

Chang Tianwen endured the severe pain and raised his head suddenly.

It's a youth.

Damn, the young man of the Heavenly Choice.

In this kind of realm, you can't kill yourself at all, even if you are a Wenyuan realm, there is a glimmer of hope.

For a moment, Chang Tian's heart was like ashes.

The pain prevented him from judging the details, such as how this Chosen Monk had been able to enter the Endless Jungle and how he had been able to withstand his messy coercion.

"Go ......"

"You can't kill me, and I'm going to go mad and kill you...... Walk...... Get out!"

Chang Tianwen gritted his teeth, and a bloody white mist filled his tattered lips again, and the blazing power of True Yuan burned the air to distort.

He didn't want to kill the young man.

"Forget it, don't pretend to be forced, let's just give him the pill!"

Zhao Chu shook his head with a bitter face.

He originally wanted to make this guy grateful, and swore allegiance, and came to a touching scene of the lord's loyalty.

But looking at it again, this guy doesn't even have basic thinking skills, he just wants to die, and he doesn't want to live at all.

And Chang Tian heard the gray air mass wriggling in his left eye socket, which made Zhao Chu himself frightened, it was simply the most demonic thing in the world, and there was nothing worthy of comparison.

Shout!

In the next breath, Zhao Chu flicked his fingers and flicked the Qi Pill in his palm into Chang Tianwen's tattered mouth.

Burst!

Poof!

Then, a shrill beep lasted for a long time, and the sound was similar to a red-hot iron billet being poured with cold water, which made people's pores feel comfortable and their hearts were satisfied.

Chang Tianwen lay on the ground and twitched a few times, and finally stopped torturing himself.

After a few breaths, Chang Tianwen slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Chu observed, the gray air mass in his left eye was already faint, and although his eyes were a little blurry, at first glance, they were already the same as normal people.

Due to Chang Tianwen Zhenyuan's extreme virtuosity and strength, in just a few breaths, the wounds on his body were actually growing with buds, slowly recovering.

"Thank you, help, save your life!"

"You, you must be the people of the Earth Qi Sea, the First Emperor, the First Emperor Dragon Court!"

"The slave is willing, willing to be loyal to the First Emperor Dragon Court for the rest of his life, let me die!"

However, before Zhao Chu could speak, this guy knelt down on the ground, and at the end of the sentence, Zhao Chu was completely stunned.

The First Emperor's Dragon Court?

Why does he think I'm from the First Emperor's Dragon Court!