Almost as Wu Yong entered the tongue-pulling hell, Bai Hai also took Zhao Lei to his designated destination on the other side.

The white hair is still in good mood at this time.

Although I took Zhao Lei to the road these two days, I don’t know why I was extremely unlucky.

I accidentally got lost once, and was sucked by a seventh-level beast spirit halfway through, almost confused, resulting in a day later than expected when I returned, and even a little embarrassed.

But no matter what, Bai Hai finally took Zhao Lei to his destination.

Now, the task of white hair has been officially completed, and it is time to receive the rewards.

However, just as Bai Hai handed over Zhao Lei and was about to receive the reward, a bolt from the blue came down.

"What's the situation? The mission failed? The Blood Palace was not received? My reward was gone? How could this be possible? How could this happen?"

In front of the white hair, a guy with a hood, holding a book, and a face shrouded in the shadow, looked and said, "The problem occurred to Ying Rushi. Before he started, he covered the breath of the entrance and exit of the forbidden area, so that in the end there were only one eighth level and eight seventh level that broke out of the forbidden area. In addition, miscalculated Wu Yong's strength, resulting in the failure of the mission.

Now the blood-colored palace fell on Wu Yong's body."

When Bai Hai heard the news, he frowned and looked at the person in front of him: "Then this matter is wrong with you. You know Ying Rushi's personality, but you still let him do this task.

Now that the mission has failed, you will deduct my reward in turn, which is unreasonable."

When the hooded man heard this, he raised his head slightly, his eyes stayed on the white hair for a while before saying, "It's not that you can't give it to you, but there's one thing you need to do!"

As soon as these words came out, the white hair, who was not nervous just now, became nervous.

"You didn't ask me to snatch the Blood Palace back, are you? It's going to be dead!"

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Tongue-pulling hell, near the entrance and exit of the forbidden area.

Wu Yong smiled foolishly at his attributes, and at his feet were the bodies of hundreds of jailers who pulled the tongue.

How to say it, Wu Yong still has the potential to be a prodigal son.

Just now, the centurion's inheritance was inherited, and as soon as he started, he killed all the team that he had collected bit by bit after using it.

This operation is a blessing that the centurion is dead, otherwise he would have been pissed to death.

Of course, there is a reason why Wu Yong started to do this.

There are two reasons, one is to keep it confidential.

These hundreds of tongue-pulling jailers must have known the entrances and exits of the forbidden area.

Although Wu Yong is the token he controls, he can control their life and death, he cannot control their thoughts.

Now that such a big thing happened to the centurion, the eight seventh-level and one eighth-level strong men are now so cold that only one Wu Yong is left.

This kind of thing cannot be hidden, and soon the centurion's original neighbors will know about it.

If they come to test and understand the situation, it is hard to say whether these hundreds of tongue-pulling prisoners can keep the secret.

Of course, this is a minor situation.

The most important point is that Wu Yong needs the lives of these hundreds of tongue-pulling prisoners.

As I said before, this incident happened in this territory will definitely not be able to hide it. Sooner or later, neighbors will reach out to you.

Once those neighbors take action, it is basically impossible for Wu Yong to withstand the current seventh-level strength.

So Wu Yong needs the lives of these hundreds of tongue-pulling prisoners.

"Very good. After this wave, I also have enough resources to make this body reach the eighth level."

Only by allowing Wu Yong to reach the eighth level of strength on his body can he withstand the pressure and keep this territory and guard the entrance and exit of this forbidden area.

"Well, let's improve your strength first."

Wu Yong had clear ideas and clear goals. Wu Yong did not allocate this wave of proficiency and talent points to himself, and left them all on his clone, and began to crazily smash the proficiency and talent points.

With a proficiency of 1.6 million and a talent of 623 points, Wu Yong made his external strength reach the eighth level in minutes.

Hell Heart Sutra (Judge's Chapter) has a 500,000 proficiency.

Original talent: 500 talent points for tongue pulling.

After this wave, Wu Yong directly reached the eighth level ticket, but Wu Yong did not stop like that.

After all, there is still 1.1 million in proficiency.

Wu Yong started to copy his own abilities to his body.

Wu Yong still has many very terrifying abilities, such as [Hunyuan Yiqi Sword] and [Mingfeng Nirvana].

[Hunyuan Yiqi Sword] is the main attack, and [Mingfeng Nirvana] can have one more life.

Wu Yong made a decision in the choice of these two skills in just one second.

If you choose an egg, you have many proficiency and talent points, just learn it all.

[Hunyuan Yiqi Sword] Skip the secret technique stage directly, spend 100,000 proficiency, 100 talent points, and learn pseudo-magic powers.

Wu Yong also hit the 7th floor in "The Nether Phoenix Nirvana".

I don’t know if it’s because of the different physiques and races, or other reasons.

The talent obtained by practicing "Nirvana of the Nether Phoenix" outside the body is a bit different from the original.

Although there is also the talent of [Naring Phoenix Nirvana], the remaining two are [Naring Phoenix Transformation] and [Naring Phoenix Crying].

Wu Yong just took a look and raised all these talents to level 3.

After this passage, Wu Yong's external attributes changed drastically.

...

The tongue-pulling prison guard (outside the body)

Strength: Level 7

Practice: Hell Heart Sutra (Prisoner Chapter) (8th level) (No Practice)

Nirvana of the Nether Phoenix (Seventh Level) (0/1 million)

Pseudo-Prior Power: Hunyuan Yiqi Sword (First Level) (0/500,000) (0/500)

Talent: Nirvana of the Nether Phoenix (Level 3) (0/300)

Mingfeng Transformation (Level 3) (0/120)

Mingfeng Cry (Level 3) (0/150)

Ask yourself (level 3)(0/80)

Original talent: tongue pulling (level 2) (0/1000)

Proficiency: 872111

Talent Points: 5

...

This attribute is so gorgeous. It can be said that in terms of combat effectiveness alone, Wu Yong's external body has completely surpassed Wu Yong's original body.

And this has not yet been advanced. Once this body is further advanced, its combat power will definitely soar like a rocket.

"It's almost done, it's time to find a suitable place to make a breakthrough.

According to Ying Rushi, these tongue-pulling prisoners are competing for resource points for territory.

And the most important resource point in this territory is a hell spring, which contains extremely purity of hell spiritual energy. This thing is a great supplement for the tongue-pulling jailer. I want to break through now, which is the most suitable place to go there.

But where is this spring coming?"

Wu Yong said, unable to help scratching his head. He just killed too quickly and forgot to leave a question. There was no way he could only find it by himself.

Of course, Wu Yong did not go looking for it stupidly.

As the saying goes, stand high and see far.

At this time, Wu Yong stood up at a height of several hundred meters. Looking down, he could basically see the centurion's territory. Now, it should be said that he is the outer territory of his body.

“Here!”

Wu Yong instantly locked in his territory, and the most intense black part fell down without saying a word.

Wu Yong admitted that his fall was a gambler, but he did bet right, and the place where he settled was indeed the hell spring in this territory.

"Is this the Spring of Hell?"

When Wu Yong saw the Spring of Hell for the first time, he was really shocked.

This spring of Hell is not very big, only a few square meters in size. There is a spring bubbling in the center, and the spring water is black.

But the blackness of spring water is different from the blackness of land and spiritual energy.

It is deeper and more dynamic, and it looks like a magic power that seems to be able to catch a person's soul away.

On the edge of the spring water, several black plants were growing scattered, and a thin layer of black mist was floating above it.

It is clearly black in mind, but it gives people a strong sense of layering and clear distinction.
To be continued...