‘Food pan’?

Wu Tie didn't hear what the eagle-headed man said clearly.

The balance suddenly disappeared, and Wu Tie fell down without moving. Below was a huge oil pan, and flames rose below the oil pan, making the dark and viscous oil roll wildly.

When Wu Tie's body fell to the oil pan, the oil was suddenly ignited. The fire burned dozens of meters high. Wu Tie let out a panic scream and plunged into the oil pan.

A terrible severe pain came from the whole body, and the sticky oil was extremely heavy. Wu Tie's body was so pressed by the oil that it could not move, and could only roll with the oil.

The oil penetrated into the body along the seven orifices, and severe pain came from the body.

Wu Tie heard the 'hisper' sound, and his skin was fried with oil and crispy. Then a large piece of his skin fell off. The oil directly touched the bloody muscles, causing pieces of muscles on his body to fall off.

Severe pain, severe pain, and severe pain that almost collapses the soul.

Wu Tie grabbed the White Tiger with both hands, raised his head and roared with a loud voice: "Am I guilty? The people I killed... are all damn people! Am I guilty?"

The voice of the eagle-headed man came from the sky: "So what? Anyway, you killed someone... Killing someone is a sin. As for whether those people should die, only the great Lord Osiris can decide... If you dare to kill someone, you will be guilty."

"If you are guilty, you will be punished... Kill someone, blow it up for a quarter of an hour, and enjoy it slowly!"

"You are still involved in gambling, so there will be whipping waiting for you later... are you looking forward to it?"

Wu Tie vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and the blood was quickly burned into blue smoke by the viscous and burning grease.

His muscles and internal organs were blown to pieces, and only a dark bone flashed with a strange light. No matter how the oil rolled and ravaged, he could not leave any trace on his bones.

A quarter of an hour has come, and Wu Tie has atoneed for someone he has killed.

A huge force attacked from the sky, and Wu Tie and the White Tiger Rift were lifted into the air by the huge force. Then a black light shone down, and Wu Tie's disappearing flesh and blood were quickly reborn. He soon recovered as before, and was thrown into the oil pan.

After a short while of relaxation, he was suddenly thrown into the oil pan again. With the sound of "hissing", the severe pain came again. Wu Tie screamed in pain. He widened his eyes and suddenly shook the white tiger crack. Then a low tiger roar rose into the sky, and the tragic evil aura on the battlefield rushed straight to the sky.

Wu Tie waved the White Tiger Strike and threw all his strength into the oil pan under his body.

Large pieces of grease splashed hundreds of meters high, and the grease was burning. The black and viscous grease spewed flames, like two flame wings rushing straight to the sky. The oil pan did not move at all, and the flames rolled back into the oil pan, pouring Wu Tie on his head and face.

The flesh fell off one by one, and Wu Tie waved the white tiger crack and kept smashing and slashing around.

His flesh finally fell off, and only a dark skeleton waving the white tiger crack, accompanied by the crazy roar of the tiger.

The eagle-headed man was floating high in the sky, and he was hiding in the black air, staring at the white tiger crack in Wu Tie's hand with squinted eyes: "This gun seems a little... a little familiar... the tiger roar sounds quite familiar... and this straightforward shooting technique..."

"Honor... respect Lord Osiris..." The eagle-headed man suddenly raised his head and whispered to the sky: "We, it seems...hehe, I didn't intend to alarm your sleep, but it seems that I did something wrong..."

After half a quarter of an hour, a deep, ancient, and vague consciousness quietly emerged from the sky.

This consciousness swept at Wu Tie, who was left with only the skeleton and beaten in the oil pan, and focused on rotating the white tiger crack for several times. Then in the void, the black light suddenly condensed into a sledgehammer, and hit the eagle-headed man in the face.

A lump of flesh quickly swollen on the eagle-headed man's head.

The consciousness retracted high in the sky. The eagle-headed man touched the huge lumps of flesh on his scalp and grinned and screamed: "Okay, okay, although you are guilty, but... you have redeem your sins...uh..."

A singularly shaped, big belly, binaural gold-intact turquoise water bottle appeared on Wu Tie's head, and the eagle-headed man shouted: "Little guy, I appreciate you very much. To be honest... I really appreciate the choice you made in that oasis."

"So...well, you'll have to get another whip."

Wu Tie's skeleton and the White Tiger Rift were lifted to the sky by a huge force, and a black snake-like whip flashed by, squirting on his ribs with a "splash".

Mars were splashing everywhere, and Wu Tie's ribs were left without any trace.

"What a tough guy. I admire you, little guy... I admire you very much what you did in the oasis, and I agree with your choice... So, this is a little gift I personally give you."

"This is the spring of life, the dividing line of life and death, the source of all things, and the rarest treasure in the world." The eagle-headed man said in a gurgling voice: "I will help you temper your body with the spring of life, and you will know the benefits here immediately."

The golden water bottle tilted slightly, and a wisp of spring water as small as hair flashed with green light, with a strong breath of life, gently landed on Wu Tie's skull, and then quickly flowed throughout his body.

Wu Tie's bones emitted a dark light, and each of his bones seemed to have dried up in the desert for countless years, devouring the flowing spring of life greedily and madly.

A faint dark flame ignited on his bones, and his bones made a slight "cracking" sound. His bones were glowing with naked eyes, and the texture became more delicate, denser, heavier and stronger, more flexible and tougher.

The flesh that was fried in the oil pan slowly regenerated, with a trace of muscles, blood vessels, meridians, and the new body shining with crystal light, like gems and beautiful jade, full of an indescribable divinity.

About two hours later, Wu Tie's body was reborn.

The fountain of life is still slowly sliding down, constantly integrating into his new body. Wu Tie clenched his fists, and he could clearly sense that his physical strength soared again.

His pure physical strength before was about one billion jin, but now, his physical strength is about ten times that of the previous one, perhaps more.

The simple physical strength has reached a huge amount of 10 billion jin.

Especially the magical powers of Hercules, Ding Jia divine body, etc., have been lifted to an extremely high level under the magical power of the Spring of Life.

Now the increase in the physical strength of Hercules magic can reach about twenty times.

Wu Tie focused his mind and looked inside. Nearly tens of millions of light threads in his first heaven lock building had been perfectly untied.

Countless gorgeous spots of light circling and flying in his body, gradually integrating into his entire body. The volume of the golden light group between his eyebrows expanded by about ten times, Wu Tie's magic power cultivation directly soared ten times, and a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and the surroundings suddenly became surging, and a huge pressure continued to spread to the surroundings.

The cultivation level of the first level of the Chonglou Realm, but Wu Tie's aura is heavier and solemn than the ordinary Chonglou Realm's twenty-level and thirty-level masters.

Feeling the huge changes in his body and magic power, Wu Tie looked up at the golden water bottle, was silent for a while, and bowed to the eagle-headed man who showed his body from above with a silent fist.

The eagle-headed man pulled the corner of his mouth and touched the lumps on his head and laughed: "I felt a familiar breath on you... Before the Chonglou Realm, you activated your natural magic powers? It seemed that it was used to help activate it? Well... the breath of the external object..."

"Yang Jian." Wu Tie said a name.

The eagle-headed man's body froze slightly, and his eyes at Wu Tie became softer and softer. He asked softly: "Why, is it okay?"

Wu Tie said nothing, said nothing, and his expression on his face did not change at all.

"Yes, he should be gone..." The eagle-headed man murmured: "You should use Yang Jian's magical eye essence when you activate your innate magical powers... That guy takes his third eye very seriously. Whoever dares to touch him will fight him desperately..."

"You used his magic eye essence... It's true... he should be gone."

"Really, I don't know what to say."

"This is his choice, maybe... well..."

The tone of the eagle-headed man was a little unnatural. He sighed, pointed his hand and Wu Tie flew into the sky. The oil pan disappeared, and he returned to the long and deep corridor.

The eagle-headed man squinted his eyes and asked while stroking the big meat bumps on his head, "Are those other people your friends?"

Wu Tie hesitated for a moment and laughed dryly: "How could it be? I just entered here with them..."

The eagle-headed man laughed happily: "Then, they have to go according to the formal ceremony... Well, according to the rules, you have to wait for them to enter the next level together... Do you want to see how they do in the oasis?"

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and nodded vigorously.

The eagle-headed man waved his hand, and eight square golden treasure mirrors appeared in front of them. The light and shadows flashed in the mirror, showing images of the old sword wind, six masters of the Life Pond Realm and Doria.

The old sword wind had violently shocked the sand bandits. After sweeping the camp with the sand bandits, he returned to the sand bandits' camp with a large group of troops.

He sat on a big chair, and all the sand bandits and their tribesmen knelt at the feet of Lao Daofeng. Several beautiful girls crawled beside Lao Daofeng and gently knocked on his thighs.

Doria was standing on the surface of the Oasis Lake, and he hosted a bloody duel with a smile.

One side of the sand bandit, the other side of the camp, the two sides separated from each side, and one person came out to fight for life and death. If someone on one side was killed, another person would be sent to participate in the duel, and they would not die until one side died.

And the six subordinates of Lao Daofeng's life pool realm are...

Like Wu Tie, they killed all the sand bandits, but they also killed all the guards and men in the camp, and the older women were also slaughtered by them.

They are like wild beasts in spring, doing the most primitive reproduction movements on several of the most beautiful girls.

The camp was full of blood and corpses were everywhere. Six masters from the Life Pond realm grinned and vented their evil desires to the fullest.

They were surrounded by various colors of gold, silver and jewelry, various gorgeous silk, silk and tea bricks, which were the goods originally transported by the teams in the camp.

Killing people, robbing all the property by the way... For these masters of the Blood Scimitar, they did these things completely from instinct and from the heart.

"None of them are good people." Wu Tie murmured to himself.

"Except for this little white face...the other seven people, they actually have a good appetite for me." The eagle-headed man stroked the lumps on his head and muttered subconsciously.

But he quickly woke up. He glanced at Wu Tie and said dryly: "Of course, I despise their behavior very much... I am a bastard like a beast... Well, it's time to convict them and let them be punished."

The golden treasure mirror collapsed, and Lao Daofeng, Doria and others appeared out of thin air in front of Wu Tie and the eagle-headed man.

The eagle-headed man stroked the lumps of flesh on his head, and said coldly with a blank expression: "This is the place to punish sins for the dead. You all have sins. You must clear your sins before you can be qualified to enter the next journey."

"Oh, oh, I hope you are all a bunch of villains, and I will have a lot of fun in this way." The eagle-headed man smiled brightly.

Old Daofeng looked at the eagle-headed man in shock, then looked at Wu Tie: "Master Gun, what's going on?"

Wu Tie spread his hands and quickly told his experiences in spring and autumn style. He would definitely not say anything like the Spring of Life. He focused on describing his cruel experience of putting himself in a pan and being whipped.

The faces of the old sword wind, the six masters of the Life Pond Realm and Doria suddenly changed.

To kill someone, you have to fry it in a frying pan for a quarter of an hour?

If you participate in a gambling game, you will be frantically beaten?

Are there any other strange punishments?

Unable to think of a countermeasure, Lao Daofeng was the first to float on the black balance.

The eagle-headed man smiled happily, and the weights carved from black gems fell lightly on the balance, one, two, three... one hundred, two hundred, three hundred... one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...

Lao Daofeng has been the leader of the Blood Scimitar for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, the blood scimitar killed people and set fire, and did everything he did. Many times he took the lead in the team.

He killed countless people, raped countless people, and did countless bad things.

"You want to put the oil pan." The eagle-headed man smiled happily.

"You're going to be whipped." The eagle-headed man smiled so much that his mouth cracked.

"You want to enter the scorpion pool." The eagle-headed man's cheeks were trembling with a smile.

"You are going to enter the snake pond!" The eagle-headed man almost jumped up in excitement.

"You are going to be furious!" The eagle-headed man's mouth spurted white spits out.

"Praise the great Lord Osiris... Finally, I have the best. I want to turn all the tortures he set up one by one... It's simply perfect!" The eagle-headed man laughed and burst into tears at the end.

Lao Daofeng's face was distorted and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Chapter completed!