"If we continue like this, we may not have enough steps to reach the Huangquan God's Seal. If we go back, the few steps will also be reduced." Liuyun said.

Zhou Wen shook his head and said, "Even if we come to the first torture room from the beginning, we may not be able to reach the throne of the Yellow Springs."

"Why, is the number of steps still not enough?" Liu Yun said in confusion.

"I don't know if the number of steps is enough. I only know that in just one day, I will have to suffer 239 kinds of punishments. The one-on-one punishment is really nothing to our bodies, but can we bear the 239 kinds of punishments accumulated? Anyway, I can't afford it. Among the people I know, I'm afraid that only one person can walk through this street and survive all the punishments. Unfortunately, he is not here." Zhou Wen said.

"Although it's really difficult, I have to try it anyway. You can't sit still, right?" Liuyun said.

"Then try it first later." Zhou Wen pointed to the shop next to him and said.

"I'll try it." Liuyun also knew that when it reached this point, he had to try everything he could, otherwise there would be no way out.

"Do you want to walk back first?" Liuyun said after looking at Shi Dilu, but soon he denied it himself: "Let's try it in the torture room next to you first."

There was still some time before the next hour of the bell ringing, and the two of them could only stand there and wait.

Zhou Wen took out his phone and looked at it, but it still had not been downloaded. This game is obviously quite large.

Zhou Wen took the opportunity to practice the gods' avoidance. Every time he summoned him for a few breaths, he switched him back when he was about to be exacerbated. After repeated practice, Yuying's body became more and more transparent, and later it became as transparent as crystal.

Zhou Wen vaguely felt that Yuying was about to break through.

"I don't know what the life soul of the perfect body will look like?" Zhou Wen put all his hopes on Yuying. The gods' avoidance is not enough to fight against the taboo power here. If they can be promoted to the perfect body, perhaps they still have hope of survival.

As for being sentenced to enter the punishment room, Zhou Wen did not have much hope for this. His physique is already very strong, but he may not be able to support it after so many punishments in such a short time. Unless Li Xuan is here, Zhou Wen doesn't want to try it at all.

An hour passed quickly. When Yuying was resting, Zhou Wen chatted with Chu He and consciously asked about Chu He’s past.

Chu He was trapped here, and was already scared. Being able to chat with people is also a way to relieve psychological stress, so I said a lot.

Chu He remembers the past very clearly. He doesn't look like there is anything wrong with it, nor does he lose his memory.

When! When! When...

The bell rang again, this time it rang eight times. After the bell stopped, the torture rooms that were originally closed on both sides of the long street opened the doors.

Zhou Wen looked at the torture room beside him, and saw a strange torture instrument placed in the torture room, like a wooden horse, and there was a long spike on the back of the horse, like a horn of a unicorn, but it did not grow on the head, but on the back.

Next to the torture instrument, there was a sign with the words "Twenty Steps of Trojan Horse" written on it.

"Senior Brother, you can get twenty steps to be punished once, and the reward is very high. Do you want to try it?" Zhou Wen said to Liuyun on the side.

Liuyun glanced at the torture instrument, her face turned green, and immediately shook her head and said, "Try your sister, let's try this. Scrape a piece of flesh and one step, and scrape a few more pieces, and you can change it a few more steps. This is a punishment that can be repeatedly punished, and maybe you have the chance to get more steps."

"Can you stand it?" Zhou Wen looked at the torture room that was shattered thousands of times, and saw an iron shackle hanging on the beam in the room, and a knife the size of a dagger was placed next to it.

I roughly understood at first glance that I wanted to hold my hands and hang them up, and then scrape the flesh with a knife.

"A real man, in order to survive, what can I do? Let me do it." Liuyun knew that if he wanted to survive, he could only fight.

Without hesitation, Liuyun shouted at the Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand-Sword and Thousand

As soon as the sound fell, his body disappeared beside Zhou Wen, as if teleported. Zhou Wen looked in a blink of an eye and saw that he had been chaotic with his hands and was hanging in the air of the torture room.

The knife was picked up by a white ghost-like creature and slashed it at Liuyun's thigh.

The knife was like a sawing meat, cutting it back and forth bit by bit, and slicing a piece of meat from Liuyun's thigh.

You know, the white ghost's sword skills are really first-class. The meat produced is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is almost transparent, comparable to the top chef.

Zhou Wen probably also understood why a small knife cuts so thinly. It is not because he is afraid that people will die, but because he cuts too thickly, he will not be able to cut out thousands of pieces, so naturally it cannot be considered as a thousand swords and scraped.

This way of cutting was just a piece. Liuyun's face was so painful that his face turned pale. The wound was still second. There was not much meat cut, but it was really painful.

Liuyun gritted his teeth and said nothing. The knife continued to cut again, and slowly cut off another piece of meat.

When Zhou Wen looked at Liuyun again, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Chu He was also frightened when he watched from the side. Such a bloody and cruel torture method made people feel creepy just by looking at it.

Xiaodao cut his flesh down with one knife, and Liuyun didn't even snorted. He was simply a model of a true man of iron and blood. Even Zhou Wen had to admire him. Liuyun was really tough enough.

What surprised Zhou Wen was that Liuyun's wound did not bleed much. Every time a piece of flesh was cut by a knife, the wound would automatically shrink without a large amount of bleeding.

"Senior Brother, I can't tell you. You have practiced such a strong self-healing technique." Zhou Wen exclaimed.

"What a healing thing is that the power in the torture room is stopping me from bleeding. I am afraid that I will die before being shave thousands of swords." Liuyun cursed.

He is not really that irritable, he just wants to vent his pain through scolding.

After scraping twenty-three pieces in a row, the iron blood was like a cloud and finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "I give up and continue to be tortured."

With a sound of hearing, the iron-pump opened itself and Liuyun's body fell down, but when he fell down, the man had already returned to the stone slab where he was originally.

Sure enough, the numbers on his slab increased by twenty-three.

"Look, this is not very simple. It has increased by twenty-three at once. If you try a few more torture rooms, you will be fine if you walk into the Huangquan God's Seal." Liuyun said with a pale face.
Chapter completed!