Because right here, they saw an extremely cruel and bloody scene. A tall and burly man with a long whip covered with countless spikes was holding a long whip covered with countless spikes, and brutally whipping a fat man tied to the wall with both hands and feet at an extremely terrible speed.

This fat man is a human. Although his body is gone, he is just in the form of a soul. However, his appearance is like being cruelly beaten when he has a body. There are terrifying whip marks everywhere, and his soul is almost covered with dense cracks, and he is at risk of collapse at any time.

But for some reason, the fat man's soul just didn't collapse. Wuqi quietly poked out his own thoughts and checked it out, and then he understood the reason.

It turns out that it is not because the fat man's willpower is too tenacious and forcibly preventing his soul from collapsing, but on the contrary, the fat man's willpower is very fragile. The reason why he can be whipped is just a shrill scream and his soul is immortal because the man who beat him is using the power of his mind.

It is the great man who forcibly imposes the power of his mind that cannot collapse onto the fat man's soul that can be tortured in every way without death.

It was not until then that Wuqi understood who had made the shrill scream just now. It turned out that it was this fat man who suffered such torture. Not to mention this fat man who seemed not a strong man at first glance, I am afraid that even he would not last long. After all, the whip on the man's hand was very unusual.

When he was just investigating the reason why the fat man's soul was immortal, Wuqi felt an extremely powerful force from the whip, which was also the same power of thought. This made Wuqi very afraid, because this power of thought was far stronger than that of him.

Why does a whip have such a terrible power of thought? What kind of whip is this?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately glanced around the whip and realized that it was not just two people in his eyes, but also a third person, and that person seemed a little extraordinary.

He was a person who was so clean that Wuqi felt that he was a little incredible. In Wuqi's opinion, no matter how clean a person was, even if he was a person, even if he was a soul, even if he was clean, he would slowly grow dirt over time, just like an ordinary body. Even if he was protected well, some dust would always fall on his face.

Of course, these details are absolutely difficult for ordinary people on earth to detect, and even often, light can play a concealment role. However, for Wuqi, a person with outstanding insight, it is not the same thing. He can also see what others can see, but he can still see and see clearly what others cannot see or cannot see clearly.

Therefore, inconspicuous things like dust are absolutely difficult to escape Wuqi's eyes. Even if you use the power of your mind to cover them up, they will leave traces. As long as there are traces, they will fall into Wuqi's sight clearly and accurately.

Of course, in general, Wuqi completely ignores this information.

Because they are not important. Whether a person has dust or not and whether his soul is spotless is not something worth caring about. Their appearance is very normal. This time, why he suddenly felt that the person standing next to the man was particularly clean and special is the reason why that person happened to be in the opposite situation.

As time went by, sweat was obviously left on the big man's body, and the fat man's broken soul was more or less stained with some dust. However, the person standing next to the big man was always spotless. With such a big contrast, it seemed strange that no one was careful not to pay attention to it.

"Boss, what are you watching? Why are you so focused? Should we go out to save that fat man? Look at him, it's so miserable! He has been dead once, but I didn't expect that he would suffer such torture in hell. Those two people are too cruel." Xiaobai noticed that Wuqi's eyes were a little strange and asked tentatively.

As soon as this said, Wuqi immediately came to his senses, looked at Xiaobai, and whispered: "Don't rush out first. They probably haven't noticed us yet, look at us for a while.

Although the man who beat the fat man was not very strong, the man next to the man was very strange. His combat power could not be detected at all. Moreover, the whip was very strange. He actually had a stronger mind power than the two of us combined. With that whip, we would not be able to take action rashly. Wait for a while and see if the two of us would leave."

"Okay, boss, I understand." Xiaobai nodded and replied in agreement.

The next moment, because of Wuqi's decision, the two of them did not choose to take action and continued to hide in a relatively hidden position in the distance to observe. But to Wuqi's surprise, just when they thought they could continue to observe carefully in the distance, they were actually discovered.

At this moment, the strange man who was standing next to the man who was smiling and watching the man beat the fat man, looking very excited and enjoying, suddenly his eyes changed, and an undetectable surprise flashed in his eyes. When his eyes returned to his smile after a moment, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, like a paradise, and said in a mysterious way: "Two friends, since they have come, why should they hide? Come out. I, Eric, don't like the guests hiding."

Hearing this, Wuqi and Xiaobai looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel shocked, looking at each other in disbelief.

I was actually discovered?

They really couldn't figure out how they were discovered, but since they had been discovered, there was no need to continue hiding. Wuqi winked at Xiaobai, then took Xiaobai out, moved his body, and came to the three people not far away in a few steps.

At this moment, the man was still brutally beating the fat man. The fat man was screaming in pain. There was nothing else in his eyes, only a clear look of despair. However, when he saw Wuqi and Xiaobai appear, his eyes changed, and suddenly the despair in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an unconcealed look of help and excitement.

"That's great! Great!! Finally someone is here!!! Two uncles, please save me! Please save me. I don't want to be beaten again, it's so painful! This is more painful than making my soul collapse directly!! Two uncles, please save me!"

When they heard this, Wuqi and Xiaobai looked at the fat man who was already full of holes. Their heart suddenly became soft and they had the idea of ​​help. But before the two of them could take action, they were interrupted by Eric, who found that their souls and bodies were particularly clean.

"What? Are you soft-hearted? Just a few words of begging for mercy, and you want to save him?" Eric asked with a sneer.

Wuqi had a great insight. He could see at a glance that this person was very disdainful of his behavior and replied in a humble and arrogant manner: "Wouldn't you save me? Is it a little too much for you to beat me so hard?"

"Where is it going too far?" Eric asked.

"He has died once. Now he is just a necromancer, but you still have to torture the necromancer. Should it be?" Wuqi replied.

Eric laughed and said, "Who should stipulate that the necromancers cannot be beaten? No one stipulates that the Lord of Hell has no regulations. What are you? Let me do that?"

"Of course I don't count anything." Wuqi nodded, nodded and said, "You are right. No one stipulates that you can't do this. So I'm just asking you, not stating that you must do that."

"Then there is so much nonsense? Get out of the way! Just walk away quickly. If you really want to save this fat man, just take action. Just speak big words, anyone will do it!" Perhaps Wuqi's words angered Eric. When Wuqi's words fell, Eric suddenly looked up and said seriously.

As soon as this said, Wuqi immediately felt an unusual aura coming out of Eric's body. The strength of this aura made him change color.

What a strong aura, I was right. This person who calls himself Eric is not simple! His aura intensity has reached such a height. Even compared with Parsa and Jenny, he is not inferior. Who is he? Is he the guardian of this level?

As soon as he thought about this, Wuqi quickly changed the topic and asked, "Are you the guardian of the fifth level of hell?"

Eric was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect Wuqi to ask such a question suddenly. He seemed a little confused, but he didn't be stunned for too long. After a moment, he smiled faintly and nodded, "No, the fifth floor of hell is my territory, and the sixth floor is also the same. What are you asking about this?"

"Of course it's something." Wuqi was delighted. He had experience with Parsa and Jenny. Now he is no longer as afraid and disgusted as the Guardians of Hell at the beginning. Instead, he admires their character and replied.

"You want to beg me?" Eric asked.

"Yes." Wuqi nodded frankly,

Wuqi did not want to hide his purpose, nor did he want to hide it. Because from Parsa and Jenny, he had already understood something more or less. The so-called guardians of hell may have different interests, different races, and different personalities, but one thing is the same, that is faith and righteousness.

These hell guardians have very high credit, and they will never regret what they say. This is obviously different from the evil people they meet on earth. Although hell guardians cannot be considered good people, they are obviously different from those villains who go back on their word.

The guardians of hell are bad, but the bad ones have personalities, and the bad ones are admirable and awe-instead, not hated. The villains they meet on earth are completely the opposite. Therefore, for enemies like the guardians of hell, Wuqi doesn’t think it’s useful to conceal enemies. Instead, he directly speaks out his purpose as hell. This can also enhance the favorable feelings of both parties and make each other appreciate each other more, just like Parsa and Jenny.

Once this method is successful, it will be no difficulty for you to pass this level.

Because in terms of combat power, he is too weak, and it is impossible to succeed if he wants to rely on brute force to enter hell. To rescue Xiaodie, he must rely on wisdom. This is Wuqi's plan, and it is also what he thought after leaving Jenny that when he met the guardian of hell, he must rely on his own mind, not his confident supernatural powers.
Chapter completed!