The big mouth is gagged, and the figure is being pulled back.

The buffalo's eyes were wide open, and the red bull's eyes were shining with black light.

Burst!

Its body exploded, turning into bits of silt and splashing everywhere.

However, on its huge bull body, a giant palm had long since condensed into it, covering its entire body without leaving any gaps.

Directly let the black mud that burst and splash, and not a single trace of it can be splashed out!

The giant palm closed and became smaller, and at the same time, all the black mud was gathered together little by little.

Click!

Click!

The black mud made a cacophony like grinding teeth.

Its body swayed like liquid, sticking towards Chu He's palm.

Between Chu He's palms, a golden flame that true qi turned into emerged and rose up.

The black mud that had been pasted on it scorched sizzled, wisps of black smoke rose up, and more viscous black liquid was squeezed out.

Black Clay let out a shrill scream like grinding teeth.

Chu He's palm was completely closed, and the black mud was kneaded, kneaded into a ball, and laid down a ban, like a wrapped dumpling, and threw it into the Qiankun cloth bag.

It's all done in one go, and it's incredibly fast.

At the same time, the movement and sound caused by Chu He were all controlled by Chu He in the palm of his hand, and no trace leaked out.

His palms, soundproofing!

Even if the thunderstorm brews and tears in his palm, if he wants to, he can do it without leaking at all.

What's more, it's just a king-level weird thing, it's not too simple.

The Chu River was concocted in the same way.

Drag the cows out, have them stagger their companions, and make a move.

The herd is in a galloping state.

Chu He's hands were silent again, and those strange cows, who couldn't find their companions for a while, were constantly decreasing, just like those cattle that were hunted by them.

Even if an occasional strange cow accidentally notices the existence of the Chu River, it is caught before it makes a sound.

The cows that exploded into the mud pills were compressed into dumplings by the Chu River, sealed up, and packed into Qiankun bags.

This trip was very rewarding!

The demonic aura on these mud pills is quite strong.

And it depends on the situation!

It belongs to the intelligent beings, and it should be able to be thrown into the oil pot to squeeze it.

After dealing with those weird cows, Chu He stopped, turned around with two bags on his back, and appeared on the back of the first tiger.

"Go back!"

…………

The second floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Chu He went in and found three crocodiles that had been squeezed for several years.

The sound of the howl has been distorted.

Especially the one that was caught at the beginning, it looks like not only the evil qi on the body is going to dry, but even the body shape has shrunk the squeezed circle!

Chu He hurriedly fished them up.

The elixir food, as well as the high-temperature subsidies that have been forgotten in the past few years, are all piled up in front of them.

"Eat well and rest well! Give you a holiday! ”

Chu He spoke out comfortingly.

A crocodile snapped it lightly on their heads.

The three crocodiles' bodies trembled, raised their eyes to look at him, did not speak, lowered their heads and silently followed the fragrance and bit down on the pill on the ground.

Chu He released three dragons and a tiger and threw them into the oil pot.

Then the space that had just quieted down, roaring and screaming one after another.

The three crocodiles who were swallowing the pill kept trembling with the sound of roaring.

Then, a feeling of sour shame welled up in the depths of my soul.

As the pinnacle of the emperor.

Ability to tear through space.

Able to suppress a clan.

They can enjoy the worship of thousands of living beings.

When would you have thought that one day you would be tortured into this virtue!

They should have collapsed and refused.

The soul is crushed and unyielding.

They think they are strong in body and strong in soul.

Any so-called torture is nothing more than a training practice for them.

Endless years, such practices, they have gone through a lot.

The so-called pain is just a daily routine, not enough to mention.

However.

They now know that the pain of cultivation they had experienced in the past was really just an itch!

This is the place where you can really enjoy the pain.

Soul, body, double crushing.

Inch by inch, trace by thread, it was fried repeatedly.

And in the most awake state, the consciousness can't fall into fainting.

There is no day, like a soul falling into a devil's cave.

It's a feeling that can never be imagined without experiencing it.

It's so hard!

In the past, as Emperor Zun masters, they could never imagine that just hearing the screams of other creatures could make their bodies resonate and tremble.

Now, they can not only imagine, but also experience!

As emperors and powerhouses, they could never have imagined that one day they would be so humble.

I just feel that life is better than death!

The pain in the hearts of the three crocodiles, Chu He is naturally incomprehensible!

There is no need to understand.

He didn't have to bear it anyway.

At this time, he took out another Qiankun cloth bag.

Inside, there are more than 100 black weird mud balls that are made into dumplings by it.

In fact, they are only king-level strengths, and they should be placed in the first layer.

However, the demonic aura on their bodies was even stronger than when the first tiger was first caught.

Plus, these things are too weird.

There are also many of them.

Chu He didn't want to keep it, and planned to be a disposable.

Squeeze it straight away!

He reached out and poured one out of the bag, then tossed it into a nearby oil pan.

Ahh

A piercing sound like a ghost's blood resounded in this Hell space.

Let this hot space. There was a hint of eerieness.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The oil residue from the oil pot that had been put into the mud pills went straight up, wisps of black smoke flew in all directions, and the flames burning in the Hell also went straight into the oil pot.

The flames of the entire Hell space instantly seemed to be poured with a layer of oil and came to life, and the waves of fire seemed to be filled with a sense of joy and excitement.

The three crocodiles who were eating shook violently, turned their heads in unison, and looked in the direction where the sound came from with horror.

The three dragons and one tiger who were howling miserably in the oil pot also lowered their voices and attracted their eyes.

Chu He's eyes showed a strange light.

It was also the first time he had seen something that could be squeezed out of such a big movement by an oil pan.

Chu He was thoughtful, and his heart moved.

The stars hang upside down, observing the mysterious power squeezed out of the oil pot.

It was found that it was just a king-level weird mud pill, and the mysterious power produced was thicker than that of the dragon in the Emperor Zun realm, and it looked even more refined.

"What is this?"

"It's just a coal resource!"

Chu He's eyes were surprised.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The oil pot was still tumbling, but the cry of the mud ball was weakened.

And it's getting weaker and weaker.