Then, he saw a smiling Taoist priest approaching, and a dark demonic shadow floating towards him.

"Hello." The smiling Taoist priest bowed his hands and said, "My name is... Zhang Daoxian."

"I know you!" Yuan Zhoubeng said in surprise, "That pervert."

"Hey hey hey~"

The demonic shadow next to him chuckled, "I am Matnu Elis."

"Oh, I know you." Yuan Zhou laughed and said, "That unlucky one..."

"very good!"

Wang Chenjie interrupted his nonsense and said in a deep voice, "In this way, all the members of our team are here."

…

Just when countless dead people in this area of ​​time and space were getting to know each other and forming teams, countless rays of bright light swayed from the end of the sky.

Like threads, one by one connected to all the dead.

Then, Mu Cang’s majestic divine voice resounded throughout heaven and earth:

"Now, start ability extraction."

Swish——

In an instant, countless dead people in this area felt that their bodies and spirits suddenly became empty, as if something important disappeared from within themselves.

Immediately, Mu Cang's voice sounded again:

"Now, start clearing the magnitude."

Buzz——

In an instant, the various powerful auras that boiled and surged and filled the entire space-time realm suddenly disappeared.

"Hoo~~~"

Emperor Guangming took a long breath, "I have never felt... that I am so weak."

"me too."

The Lord of Spiritual Consciousness said slowly, "Listen, old friend, we have hardly suffered much pain in our lifetime, so... I think we should load the pain value later to increase our basic combat power."

"Yes." Emperor Guangming nodded in agreement.

Not only did these two people think this way, except for the individual with extremely painful values, countless other dead people in this domain also had the same idea.

Some people who dare to think and do things start suffering from the same place.

For example, Zhang Qiyuan.

Out of fear of the dead fighting for hegemony, he had the audacity to directly inflict the pain of Lingchi a thousand times on himself.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Not surprisingly, along with the extremely miserable howling, Zhang Qiyuan was immediately in pain and fell into eternal destruction, completely disappearing in this time and space.

"this……"

Seeing the tragic death of his disciple, Xuan Chengzi suppressed his uneasiness and fear, and tremblingly chose for himself...the punishment of a hundred years of confinement.

Swish——

In an instant, his eyes became much more weathered, his expression became much more gloomy, and his whole person even collapsed.

"A hundred years...are like a dream."

Yes, Xuanchengzi was really imprisoned in an unknown space for a whole hundred years.

Feeling the power that suddenly appeared in his body that was far more powerful than before he was alive, Xuan Chengzi looked at Kong Bai and Gai Zhoutian with a tired expression, and said feebly:

"Don't you... load it?"

After hearing this, Kong Bai and Gai Zhoutian looked at each other, both seeing the fear on each other's faces.

But when they thought about the upcoming battle for hegemony, the two gritted their teeth and immediately chose Pain Loading.

Kong Bai hesitated and chose to drink to death ten thousand times.

Gai Zhoutian chose to soak in a sulfuric acid pool for a hundred years.

Then another moment passed, and Kong Bai... was destroyed forever.

Yes, he couldn't bear the pain of drinking to death ten thousand times in a row.

In fact, Kong Bai still thought too simply.

In that space that had disappeared, he had only the most ordinary mortal body. He was forcibly imprisoned on an alloy seat, his nose and mouth opened by invisible hands, and he was forcefully drank eighty kilograms of pure alcohol.

Kong Bai's lungs and stomach sac were completely exploded.

This was only the first death. Later, Kong Bai experienced more than a hundred "alcohol tortures" that ordinary people could not even imagine.

Drinking does not necessarily require drinking with your mouth.

For example, use a needle as thick as an arm to inject alcohol into the seven orifices, or solidify the alcohol and shape it into a bullet and blast it into the body with Gatling, or insert a hollow steel needle into the tips of ten fingers to inject alcohol, or even open the skull and pour it into the boiling water.

Alcohol.

In short, after drinking to death one hundred and fifty-seven times, Kong Bai collapsed completely and fell into eternal destruction.

Just like him, in a short period of time, there were countless dead people in this domain who had no idea how high or low they were. They were overwhelmed by pain of various types and intensities, and had no choice but to fall into eternal destruction.

These dead people will always be uneasy and fearful when they step into the execution ground that Fang Fang built for himself.

I'm afraid that the pain value is too low and I won't be able to cope with the upcoming battle for hegemony, and I'm also afraid that the pain value is too high and I won't be able to bear it.

That kind of extreme struggle, fear, hesitation...all kinds of emotions are also a kind of great pain.

All I can say is that Mu Cang's design is truly wonderful.

Using the hope of resurrection as bait, He actually tempted the dead to execute themselves, and then made themselves miserable.

However, the dead, like Cangtian Baquan, who have experienced endless pain during their lifetime, are not so anxious to load the pain.

So when many dead people were either in agony or falling into eternal destruction, he looked around with a smile on his face like a normal person, enjoying the disappearance of each dead person with joy.

At this moment, Mu Cang Shenyin came again:

"The painful loading time is over, and ability extraction officially begins."

As soon as this announcement came out, the countless dead people who had been hesitant and unable to make up their minds to carry out the painful loading immediately beat their chests and regretted it endlessly.

But it's too late to regret.

Therefore, these indecisive dead can only endure their inner regrets and fears, and start extracting abilities together with other dead.

Skip the boring ‘lottery’ process.

In short, countless dead people in this domain all have three abilities that are strong, weak, weird or weird after experiencing the big 'lottery'.

Mu Cang, who stands outside this domain, has decided to leave the entire Aleph domain and go to a more distant place.

"Everything is ready, and the ending has been written, so..."

He quietly looked at the countless dead people in this artificial world of time and space, and said indifferently, "It's time to leave."
Chapter completed!