Infinite Throne

The oil pan hell is frying ghosts. After frying them from the front, they will turn over and fry them. The aroma of fried crispy meat is emitted. If some cumin is sprinkled on it, it will definitely be more fragrant.

Lin Yebai went to the tenth floor without hesitation. As soon as he entered, he immediately retreated. The tenth floor turned out to be the boiling shit hell!

It is extremely lethal and insulting. Countless ghosts stand in the boiling pool. The boiling yellow fog covers the sky and is suffocating.

[A Mistake Made in the Melon Field]: I was so scared that my melons fell off

[Cuckoo Chicken]: Run away, kid

[Uchi** Milk Tea]: How will Mr. Fear live? I am really looking forward to it

[Super Rich Orange Seat]: I don’t think Mr. Fear will go in

[Seaweed Meat Floss Roll]: Who can withstand this?

[Wang Ergou]: Ordinary Brother should be able to withstand it

[Ordinary Me]: I can’t, I can’t

Lin Yebai thought generously that this floor should also be left to Mr. Fear. Then he completely sealed himself in the ice layer and quickly went to the next layer of hell, not daring to look at the boiling shit hell for a second.

The eleventh layer, the Stone Pressure Hell.

Abandoning and drowning babies, after death, they will be sent to the Stone Pressure Hell. The prisoner stands in a stone trough, and huge rocks fall from the sky, and flesh and blood bloom like flowers, and finally only a thin layer of skin is left.

Lin Yebai also passed this layer of hell and continued to go down.

The twelfth layer, the Mortar Hell. Wasting food and spoiling grains will be sent to the Mortar Hell after death, and the prisoner will be put into the mortar and pounded to death.

Similar to the pestle for pounding medicine, the ghost is the pounded medicine, slowly grinding until it becomes a mixture of flesh and blood.

Lin Yebai chose to leave it to Mr. Fear, this is a special culture of the East, maybe he will like it.

The thirteenth layer, the Blood Pond Hell.

The crooked way, after death, thrown into the blood pool to suffer.

Compared with the other hells, the Blood Pond Hell is still bearable.

The color of the blood pool in the center is particularly deep, and almost no ghost dares to approach. The blood in it is bright red, exuding a cold and violent breath.

The blood inside is not ordinary creatures, but mostly demon blood, with a very strong aura of destruction. After ordinary ghosts are immersed in the pool, they will soon melt completely in the blood pool.

Other ordinary blood pools only have bloody smells, and are even a little filthy, soaking many ghosts.

Lin Yebai sat cross-legged in the blood pool in the center. Although there was an ice layer between them, the ice and snow soon melted in the blood. This kind of blood has a domineering and strong destructive power, which is extremely cold and tries to assimilate all foreign objects in the blood pool.

On the other side, Mr. Jingju left the Iron Tree Hell and entered the Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Furnace Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, and Iceberg Hell in turn. When he saw the traces left by Lin Yebai, he left immediately and went to the next hell.

He went through six hells in a row without any results, and finally came to the Oil Pan Hell. Mr. Jingju was in a very complicated mood. Finally, he found a hell that could be used, but it was obviously not what Lin Yebai wanted.

It is better to have it than not to have it, and Mr. Jingju can also be sure that he does not have to experience every hell, so Lin Yebai made some choices.

Mr. Jingju didn't think for too long. He found a frying pan and half-lay in it with the help of the ghost. Soon he began to smell the aroma of fried crispy meat.

Tongue-pulling hell, scissors hell, frying pan hell.

Mr. Jingju had passed three layers of hell, and he had a little more confidence. No matter what the lower hell was, he could do it!

When Mr. Jingju entered the tenth layer, he found that this was the boiling shit hell, and his face changed suddenly.

Could it be that this copy was also set by a friend of Lin Yebai? Who is this friend of Lin Yebai?

While Mr. Jingju was thinking, Lin Yebai had entered the fourteenth layer, the wrong death hell.

Suicides are thrown into the wrong death hell and suffer endless torture.

There are not many punishments in the wrong death hell, and the time ratio is different from the outside world. After two or three hours of normal time, thousands of years may pass in the wrong death hell.

Lin Yebai has passed seven layers of hell, namely iron tree, evil mirror, steamer, copper pillar, knife mountain, iceberg, blood pool, and only two layers of hell are left.

The hell of wrongful death can be considered, but I don't know how much time it will take. Lin Yebai decided to go to the next few levels of hell first and then go back to the hell of wrongful death.

The fifteenth level, the hell of crucifixion, was subjected to the punishment of slow slicing, and gave up.

The sixteenth level, the volcanic hell, is similar to the iceberg hell, and can be considered.

The seventeenth level, the stone mill hell. Grinded into meat paste, give up.

The eighteenth level, the knife and saw hell. The prisoner was tied to four wooden stakes in the shape of a "big" character, and sawed from the legs to the head with a knife. Give up.

The only options left are the volcanic hell and the hell of wrongful death.

Lin Yebai went to the volcanic hell first, stayed inside the volcano for an hour, and another petal was consumed.

Mr. Fear hesitated again and again, but still gave up the boiling shit hell, and came to the stone pressure hell and the mortar hell in turn.

Lin Yebai returned to the hell of wrongful death and plunged into the endless black space, without light and sound, even time was blurred and inaudible.

The hell of wrongful death may be the most time-consuming hell. After Mr. Jingjue experienced the hell of stone pressure, the hell of mortar and pestle, the hell of crucifixion, and the hell of stone mill, Lin Yebai was still in the hell of wrongful death.

In addition to the previous three hells, the hell of tongue pulling, the hell of scissors, and the hell of oil pan, Mr. Jingjue has passed seven levels of hell.

Now there are two choices in front of him, one, the hell of boiling shit, and two, the hell of knife saws.

Survival or destruction, that is the question.

This is not a copy that a living person should experience.

And Mr. Jingjue has counted it clearly, there are a total of eighteen levels of hell. Lin Yebai is in the ninth hell, it seems that he has to experience nine hells before he can leave.

Boiling shit hell and knife saw hell, you can't choose one or the other, you can only choose the order. Other punishments may not be easy, and they are far less lethal than these two layers of hell.

Mr. Jingjue has come to this point. He knows that as long as he risks it, he may be able to get ahead of Lin Yebai, leave the dungeon early, and win the game.

But... Boiling shit hell...

Mr. Jingjue was in a very complicated mood. He had already endured seven extreme punishments. If he stopped here, everything before would be meaningless.

But... Boiling shit hell...

Who is Lin Yebai's friend?

Mr. Jingjue thought about it and decided to experience the knife saw hell first. He has an indestructible body, and ordinary physical damage can't affect his body at all. He can recover quickly after being injured.

Although he was suppressed in the dungeon, he could endure it and the knife saw hell was not impossible.

As long as he left the dungeon early, it would be worth it. And except Lin Yebai, no one knew about this, so it would not affect his image.

Mr. Jingjue resolutely entered the knife saw hell and was tied into a "big" shape.

Lin Yebai couldn't tell how long he had been in the Wrongful Death Hell, and he almost forgot why he was here.

The night was endless, without light and sound. He studied all his skills over and over again, and made up for the previous omissions one by one. Then he began to comprehend the laws, ice, snow, and thunder, almost reaching the extreme of his current realm.

When he walked out of the Wrongful Death Hell, he felt as if he was in another world. Lin Yebai was still in the dungeon. He didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know whether Mr. Fear had gone out. The time in the live broadcast room was not synchronized. When he was in the Wrongful Death Hell, he couldn't see the barrage.

The hemiplegia state had not disappeared yet, and the last petal had been used. Lin Yebai left the Wrongful Death Hell and went down all the way, and finally saw Mr. Fear in the Saw Hell.

Mr. Fear, who had always been decent, had wrinkled clothes, and even revealed a few holes. He was fixed in the center in the shape of a "big" character. The ghost had prepared a saw and gradually approached.

Mr. Fear, who had his eyes closed, was suddenly startled and looked at Lin Yebai. Time seemed to become light and long, and even the sound of each other's breathing disappeared.

What a terrifying look.

Lin Yebai had a blank expression, but his eyes were a little complicated, even a little surprised, shocked, and guilty. After sorting it out, he whispered: "... Sorry, I disturbed you."

Lin Yebai really felt guilty, after all, so many viewers in the live broadcast room saw it.

Mr. Fear also had a blank expression. Why didn't Lin Yebai come out earlier or later, but at this time? Fortunately, only each other knew what happened in the copy.

[Messenger of Justice]: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Class Representative]: He split

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: No, it was sawed open

[Primary school students are skipping homework]: Is this what we can see?

[Lord of the Abyss]: Deep eyes, slowly rubbing his chin, low and magnetic voice: "Man, you have successfully attracted my attention."