Temple of Madness

Chapter 476 Pain

Chapter 476 Pain
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and kept scolding his mother in his heart.

Yan Mo, the grandson, was clearly looking for faults on purpose, and he didn't need to defend himself when it hurt so much. This was all about splitting himself in half, and not in half, but in pieces!
This purple lightning strike is completely different from the previous thunder disaster.

The previous lightning tribulation was a strike directly from your Tianling Gai, but this purple lightning strike is like a tiny needle.

It's as if there are many nurses standing around you, each with dozens of small needles in their hands, constantly sticking them back and forth on your body, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

This pain affected Zhang Yang's brain, and it began to throb like a needle prick.

"Ah! Yan Mo! Your grandson is tricking me!"

Zhang Yang screamed up to the sky with all his strength, and the loud voice made Yan Mo, who was standing on the edge of the formation, slightly cold, and couldn't help but said with a smirk: "Where did I cheat you, didn't I tell you all? This is for you It is beneficial, but for the sake of you scolding me, I will not tell you how to relieve the pain, and let you suffer for a while."

After Yan Mo finished speaking, he stretched lazily, and the old god sat on the ground with his buttocks, propped his head like a Maitreya Buddha, and watched Zhang Yang rolling on the ground in pain with a smile.

In the purple cage, the huge scorpion seemed to be in great pain, and its whole body was shaking violently. At this moment, the Balrog patted the ground lightly.

Yan Mo's hand began to slowly spread out one after another obscure purple words, spreading into the cage little by little, and finally surrounded Zhang Yang and the hell scorpion.

As the corners of Yan Mo's lips opened and closed, the low-pitched mantra began to sound slowly, and faint purple smoke and dust floated around, which was very mysterious.

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was suffering from a splitting headache, didn't know what happened around him, but felt that Yan Mo's voice made him feel even more uncomfortable. His whole head seemed to be stuffed into water, and he couldn't breathe.

The air seemed to become a little oppressive in an instant, and an invisible force squeezed towards his head.

"Yan Mo! What the hell are you doing? My head is about to explode."

Zhang Yang fell to the ground in unspeakable misery, propped his head on his hands, and kept rolling on the spot.

And the Hell Scorpion next to him was not much better. He turned his belly over and collapsed on the ground as if dead.

Yan Mo took a deep breath, and after reading the last mantra, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang and Hell Scorpion completely wrapped in purple mysterious words.

"Hehe, Zhang Yang, the little candy just now was just an appetizer, and now it's the real pain. As long as you hold back, you will understand what the benefits I told you are exactly."

Yan Mo paused for a moment, seeing that Zhang Yang could hardly bear it, he said with a sneer: "Of course, if you can't help it, you will die suddenly on the spot, which has nothing to do with me. I said This thing is the biggest treasure in the world, as long as you get through it, you will be one step closer to saving your wife."

Zhang Yang didn't hear what Yan Mo said very clearly, he only vaguely heard the words "save Jiaoyang".

Immediately, Zhang Yang supported his body strongly, using his arms to support the ground with difficulty, slowly got up, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint golden light slowly emanated from his body, and Yan Mo was immediately happy.

"It seems that this silly boy has not fainted from the pain, but he knows how to use Buddha's light to protect his Yuan Dan."

As the golden light on Zhang Yang's body gradually became stronger, the needle-like pain seemed to ease a lot.

But just when Zhang Yang was finally able to catch his breath, he suddenly felt that something had penetrated deeply into his skin. He suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned.

I saw that the hell scorpion had long since lost any consciousness, but its pincers did not know when it clamped his wrist deeply.

The sharp pliers cut his flesh and blood, which was still growing inward. The pain far exceeded the struggle caused by the purple light.

Zhang Yang snorted suddenly, and immediately shouted loudly to Yan Mo: "What is this? What's going on? Why is his body drilling into my body?"

"Hey, don't be nervous, this is the benefit I said, bear with it, it will take half an hour."

Yan Mo yawned lazily, lay on the ground and rolled over comfortably, and started to sleep soundly today, completely ignoring Zhang Yang's life and death.

"Fuck off!"

At this time, Zhang Yang had no other choice but to curse. Enduring the severe pain, he felt that all the flesh and blood were being separated from his bones. The feeling was too indescribable.

It is estimated that after those who have committed many crimes go to the 18th floor of hell, they will be subjected to such a cramp and bone-destroying criminal law.

But Zhang Yang asked himself, in the past, apart from being timid and fearful, he really had never done anything bad. He was completely a dutiful and honest person, but why was he always the one who suffered?

With a click, the protective cover that Zhang Yang had managed to condense was also crushed by the huge pincers of the hell scorpion.

The two huge pincers of the hell scorpion have been completely integrated into Zhang Yang's arms. He frowned and watched as his skin was almost transparent, but the huge pincers were still stretching downward forcefully, as if to push The entire body of the hell scorpion got under his skin.

Am I going to become a scorpion in human skin?

Zhang Yang's whole brain fell into a blank, his whole body was numb, he had no feeling at all, he could only stare blankly at the scorpion's body, merging into his own body little by little.

Looking at his raised skin, Zhang Yang fantasized about his current appearance. If those friends saw it, they would surely die of fright on the spot.

Time passed by, Zhang Yang thought that such a huge scorpion got into his body, and his thin human skin could only cover the top of his head, but he found that after the scorpion's entire pincers reached under his skin, It started to melt a little bit.

This feeling is very subtle, as if the cold liquid medicine merged with his hot blood little by little during the drip, and the alternating feeling of hot and cold was constantly changing in Zhang Yang's whole body.

The feeling of hot and cold made Zhang Yang even more miserable, and the purple lightning still bombarded Zhang Yang's body from time to time.

At this moment, Zhang Yang felt a ding sound in his mind, as if something had been opened.

Zhang Yang immediately closed his eyes, and used his mental power to search his mind, looking for the place where the sound came from.

In the end, Zhang Yang's consciousness stopped at Yuan Dan's position.

(End of this chapter)