Four thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapter perverted old man
He left, leaving with full of ridicule and disdain.
Han Sanqian looked at him, gritted his teeth, and responded coldly: "Whatever you want to do, please beg me for mercy. You will die as soon as possible."
After saying that, Han Sanqian lay directly on the ground, waiting.
Ten minutes later, the old man appeared as promised.
Seeing that Han Sanqian still looked like he was holding his face to the side, the old man knew that Han Sanqian had given him a certain answer.
He was not angry either, but just smiled faintly: "Okay, since you have made a choice, then I will do what you want."
After the words came, the sea of fire rose around Han Sanqian, and the devil's practice that had just begun began again.
Han Sanqian was not afraid, but he refused to lie down. Just like the first chapter, he rose up to fight.
First there is fire, then ice, then earth, followed by the double pressure of wood and metal.
Although the first three levels were sad, it was not particularly difficult for Han Sanqian.
But the later wooden and metal alliance was too strong. Han Sanqian was almost the same as last time, and he didn't last long before he was completely defeated.
The ending has never changed.
The old man seemed to have not planned to stop.
When Han Sanqian was rescued again, when all nightmares started again.
In this cycle of reincarnation, in a few hours or days, the cycle of reincarnation has gone through countless cycles.
Han Sanqian was constantly tortured by the wounds of the Five Elements, then killed, and was constantly saved by the old man.
Everything is like repeating, like reincarnation.
"It's been six times. How about it? Are you not planning to change your mind?" The old man laughed softly at Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian turned his head to the side and did not pay any attention to it.
The old man smiled and said, "Why don't you speak? Are you angry?"
Han Sanqian still ignored him. For him, there was no need for him to say anything to this pervert.
No wonder when I first met him, I felt that this old man was much more sinister and mysterious than the old man outside. Now it seems that others have never deceived him, and appearance is born from the heart.
This old man has a perverted heart, so he also has a slight evil on his face.
"It doesn't matter. There are so many people who hate me. How old are you? Besides, over the years, I don't know how long I have lived and what I want to do if I am hated by others. Then wouldn't I be so angry that I have been alive in my life?"
"Okay, since you don't speak, then the communication is meaningless, you can keep going."
After the words came, another round of torture began again.
Han Sanqian almost didn't even say anything. He had eaten these pains for many times. Although it was unbearable, he became used to it after eating too much.
The most important thing is that Han Sanqian competed with the old man. He wanted to save his strength until the end to resist the pressure of gold and wood.
Han Sanqian believed that as long as he broke the final level, the old man would be furious.
Whether he kills himself or whatever, Han Sanqian can use this to exhale and feel angry.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian began his own operations.
Sure enough, when Jinmu came again, Han Sanqian, who had sufficient preparation, had obviously been much easier to deal with this time. Although he had only persisted for about half an hour, he still failed. However, no matter what, compared to before, Han Sanqian's persistence had been at least twice as long.
However, Han Sanqian was not proud and had no ambitions. By the next time, he was not in a hurry to extend the time or directly wanted to break through their weight.
Instead, I took advantage of my persistence for a longer time and began to slowly ponder the perverts and horrors of the metal and wood fusion pressure, and made corresponding plans in advance based on these. The purpose is naturally to have a better way to adapt to it in the next time.
After repeating this several times, Han Sanqian began to master some of the tricks and kept supporting himself for a longer time.
Seeing this, Han Sanqian didn't even doubt that if he had to take a turn for more than ten or twenty times, he would have been able to break through the pressure of gold and wood directly.
And more than ten or twenty times, it was fast and fast, but in a blink of an eye, these times came.
Han Sanqian also thought that it was time for him to break the last level...
Chapter completed!