Chapter 179 It turned out to be an experiment

Chapter 179 It Turns Out to be an Experiment
Everyone was surprised as they looked at the two people covered in corpse spots and who had died tragically in the Zhenyang Tower checkpoint.

Then several clips flashed on the screen.

Ouch——

The first thing that caught the eyes of everyone in the heavens and worlds was a large group of turtle-back wolves.

"Wolf King Chang Shanyin?" Han Li muttered, and suddenly thought: "Fang Yuan has the Tower Master Order, which allows him to control any floor in the Zhenyang Tower. Could it be that the reward for the killing move and the wolf pack were arranged by him?"

The wolf packs continued to appear, including red flame wolves, water wolves, wind wolves, etc.

Including Fang Yuan's Monster King troops.

At this critical moment of life and death, Pan Ping and Chang Biao were forced to use the killing move of the Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King.

"This is a weakened version of the killing move. It's really shocking." Dongfang Yuechu's mouth shaped into an O as he watched Pan Ping sweeping the wolf pack with his killing move.

"But." He suppressed his surprise, his black eyes revealed a coldness, and he sighed: "The more powerful the skills and insects are that can bring great enhancement to people, the more side effects are inevitable."

Sure enough, as the time they spent transformed into Heavenly Corpse Kings got longer and longer, the two men's true energy was exhausted.

When they were about to be surrounded by wolves again, they unexpectedly discovered a small mountain of Yuanshi, which was enough for them to use for more than a month.

In this way, when their true energy was exhausted, they used Yuanshi to recover and continued to use the killing move of the Six-Armed Sky Corpse King.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed cultivator from the world of immortal cultivation shouted, "Look, the corpse spots on their bodies are getting heavier."

The dim light shone on Orochimaru's fair face, making it appear even darker. He stared at the light curtain coldly, spitting out his snake tongue from time to time.

"The Six-Armed Sky Corpse King still has too many flaws." He commented lightly, and then glanced at Pan Ping: "Fang Yuan should have used the building owner's order to control this floor and turned them into experimental subjects. The wolf pack and the Yuan Stone are all for Pan Ping and Chang Biao to use their killing moves for a long time."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Orochimaru looked into the light curtain's snake eyes, which reflected two faces full of regret.

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "You are only now realizing that the corpse qi has seriously harmed you? It's too late. This is the result of indulging in the pleasure of power."

[“I won’t accept this, I won’t accept this! Wolf King Chang Shanyin, I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost!” Pan Ping struggled and roared.]

"Until my death, I couldn't let go of my hatred for Fang Yuan." Zhang Chulan seemed to be thinking about something, with a complicated expression.

He couldn't hurt Fang Yuan at all when he was alive, so what's so scary about his death?
Zhang Chulan sighed and felt sorry for him: "Since this is a layer controlled by Fang Yuan, your soul may have been collected and used to nourish Danghun Mountain."

Another relative of Chang Shanyin, Chang Biao, also died with endless regrets.

When Chang Biao was on the verge of death, he murmured, "Where is the exit? I still have too many worries that I cannot let go of."

I have been lurking all my life, planning so much, but when I die I can see nothing. ”】

[“I am unwilling, I regret, I am annoyed! But what else can I do? A dead person is destined to be gradually forgotten and disappear under the long river of time.”]

[“I really want to hear him call me father”, the strong voice before his death, finally turned into grief and anger, and passed away unwillingly along with Chang Biao’s candle of life.]

When people from all over the world heard Chang Biao's last words before he died, the pity in their hearts overflowed like a river, and some even felt deep empathy.

"Chang Biao is a pitiful man!"

"What's so pitiful about that?" Liangmian Sukuna drooped his eyelids and smiled slightly: "For the sake of his reputation, Chang Biao dared not acknowledge his own son, and could only hear him call him 'adoptive father' over and over again."

"If you humans spent less time on these insignificant things, Mina, you wouldn't be so weak and become a fish on the chopping board." At this point, the arc of Ryomen Sukuna's mouth became wider, revealing a little sharp white teeth. He smiled coldly: "Is Chang Biao worthy of sympathy?"

The extremely sarcastic and disdainful tone completely angered many kind-hearted and righteous people in the world and they strongly condemned it.

Tangshan shook his head and took the lead in attacking: "This guy named Sukuna, what kind of wisdom is this? He speaks so arrogantly, has he never been beaten before?"

"Haha, Chang Biao is already so pitiful. Even if he did bad things when he was alive, he is now buried in peace. Why do you still have to laugh at others?"

The fairies from all the worlds frowned, and were extremely disgusted with Sukuna's remarks: "What a lowly creature."

The insults continued one after another, Sukuna looked ugly and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Normally someone would dare to speak like this.
If anyone looked up at Him, he would be struck with a blow, and his head would be separated from his body.

"Humans, is all you can do is talk big?"

Ryoumen Sukuna is similar to Fang Yuan in many ways. They also believe that the power of an individual can definitely surpass that of the collective.

All those guys who huddle together for warmth and are obsessed with the collective are like ants in the eyes of Ryomen Sukuna. Hundreds of them will die with one kick.

There are just as many differences between the two.

For example, Fang Yuan only regarded killing as a means and did not like meaningless killing. After all, he did not have this habit.

As for Ryomen Sukuna, you can arrange it according to your mood. If you like it, play with it more. If you don’t like it, just kill it directly.

"I've been really cheated." Looking at the sturdy iron gate, Sukuna's voice became stiff.

He slashed and slashed continuously, cutting into the prison madly, but it had no effect.

The attacks that came one after another on the light screen actually made both Sukuna feel unprecedented rage.

The key is that you can only be scolded from a distance and have no way to deal with the other party. Anyone would feel frustrated.

Even if he crushed the strongest man who had cursed the world back for a thousand years, he would be helpless in front of the keyboard warriors protected by the light curtain and could only increase his anger.

The little incident passed quickly.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone in the world.

[“After using the killing move 2,310 times, the accumulated corpse energy in his body was the main cause of his fatality.” Fang Yuan appeared out of nowhere, smiling slightly, and discovered the problem.]

People in the myriad worlds had long speculated that Fang Yuan was the real culprit behind the incident, but when he actually showed up, it still shocked everyone in the myriad worlds.

"Is the effect of the Tower Master's Order so terrifying? Can it really allow Fang Yuan to control part of the True Yang Tower?"

Someone swallowed his saliva in a daze, his throat rising and falling, and predicted in surprise: "Could it be that the Eighty-Eight Corner True Yang Tower will really be completely refined by Fang Yuan?"

"Eighth rank Gu House? Fang Yuan is not even a Gu Immortal, how could he possibly do it?" The Saint Lord strongly objected.

Pigsy immediately refuted with the case of Sanwang Mountain: "Back then, Fang Yuan used the body of a Gu Master to refine Immortal Gu and became the master of the Fox Immortal Blessed Land. These are things we never thought of."

"Yeah..." Seeing this bullet, Zhang Chulan said with emotion: "Who can predict what will happen in the future?"

(End of this chapter)