"Say everything you need to say.
This is your only chance."
"Hmph, it's impossible that I'm not even afraid of death, but I'm still afraid of your methods."
Asmodeus looked like a martyr, and even the expression on his face didn't waver at all.
"Oh, it seems you haven't heard of an idiom called life is worse than death."
Lin Xi stopped talking nonsense to him.
The overwhelming mental power immediately enveloped Asmodeus.
In this case, let him know this idiom.
What is the true meaning of.
"Where is this?"
Asmodeus suddenly found himself in a dark place.
There was a strange black mist everywhere, and the ground was covered with a kind of beautiful red flowers.
A cold atmosphere made him I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"My power."
He was surprised to find that all of his cultivation had disappeared, and even his physical fitness was not as good as that of an ordinary star disciple.
He had never felt such unknown fear in his life.
He looked towards the sky and saw a huge purple eye in the sky covered with dark clouds.
This eye was exactly the same as Lin Xi's Thousand Eyes.
"Do you think you can scare me by leaving me in a place like this?"
Asmodeus mocked, "Even if you trap me here for the rest of your life, you won't be able to get any news."
"Trapped you here, no, that's not my intention.
There is a place called the Eighteenth Level of Hell in the legends of our earthlings.
I think this place should be very suitable for you.
I don't know if you can support it."
Which floor are you on?
Don't let me down too much."
Lin Xi's voice came from the air.
"What kind of mystery is the Eighteenth Level of Hell?"
Asmodeus laughed disdainfully.
"Swiss, swish, swish" At this moment, a strange noise came from beside him, and Asmodeus heard it, as if something was about to run out of the dark trees next to him.
A rotten kid slowly walked out from there, his clothes were in tatters, an eyeball hung in his eye socket, and he was dragging a bloody chain in his hand.
He walked slowly towards Asmodeus step by step.
Come over.
"What the hell is this?"
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the same voice came from behind him, and another ugly ghost also dragged a chain towards him.
"Get away from me, you disgusting thing."
Asmodeus punched forward, but he was no longer the powerful demigod who controlled the wind and clouds, he was just an ordinary person.
Just people.
The fist hit the kid, but he didn't take a step back.
Instead, he laughed miserably and quickly locked his hands and legs with chains.
Another hungry ghost behind him raised the chain in his hand, and saw two sharp nails on this chain.
The cold light made people feel heart-stopping.
"What are you going to do?
Let me go."
"噌" The iron nail pierced his lute bone.
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"Ah" Asmodeus screamed, now he finally felt scared.
But he was still very stubborn, "Do you want me to give in to these pains?
Even if it is ten times more painful, you still can't get any news from the organization."
"Really, that's the best.
The pain of the first level of the eighteenth level of hell is twenty times greater than that of the first level, and the torture time is doubled, and you will never die.
I would like to see how far you can endure. when" As soon as he finished speaking, two ghosts pulled Asmodeus's body and walked slowly in one direction.
They came to a bridge, and bursts of ghostly cries and howling sounds came from the front.
On the bridge, there were three words written on the bridge: "Light Juju", which is the so-called tongue-pulling hell.
There are rough pillars here, and the tortured ghosts are tied to the pillars.
Their tongues are constantly pulled forward by the pliers, and it seems that the pulling is endless, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters , they will suffer in this continuous pain for ten thousand years.
The ten thousand years in hell are not the ten thousand years in the human world, but a full 13.5 billion years Asmodeus's mouth was roughly opened, and a pair of cold pliers clamped his tongue.
"Ah" screams came from the tongue-pulling hell one after another.
The eye in the sky was closed.
Lin Xi couldn't bear to watch such a tragic scene.
Ten years have passed, a hundred years have passed, and a thousand years have passed.
Asmodeus has been tortured in this kind of pain for a full thousand years.
His face is pale now, and his tongue has been pulled to an unknown extent.
Long.
"Forget it, let's change it.
This is too inefficient."
Although it is only a moment in the outside world, Lin Xi's mental power will feel the same passage of time in this hell.
Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell Asmodeus experienced the horrors of the eighteen levels of hell layer by layer.
He was tortured to the point where his eyes were blurred and his whole body was limp.
This experience of wanting to die, or worse than death, made him almost collapse.
Every time Each layer was twenty times more painful, even a demigod couldn't bear it.
Now he feels the pain that has reached 3.2 million times that of the first level.
Lin Xi even admires him a little.
She doesn't know how he did it.
I'm afraid the pain of Sword Soul Ladder and the Eighteen Levels of Hell It pales in comparison.
"I said I said everything."
Asmod's mentality finally collapsed.
The next level was a full 64 million times more painful.
It felt like he wanted to die thousands of times every minute and every second.
Driving him crazy.
"After I have said everything, please just kill me."
Asmodeus knew that he would inevitably die, but now death was a complete relief for him.
"Okay, I promise you."
Lin Xi showed a satisfied smile.
Even an iron-like person would not be able to keep silent in such eighteen levels of hell.
Even he himself might not be able to stand a few levels.
"You tell me."
Lin Xi removed the pain from Asmodeus, and he answered again.
In the dark square, Lin Xi was looking at him from the other side.
"No matter, I'm going to die anyway, so what if I tell you."
Asmodeus smiled calmly.
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He was absolutely loyal to the organization and could die for the organization, but in the endless pain, he still chose to betray the organization.
He's done everything he can.
"I'd better tell you my story first," Asmod began to say slowly towards Lin Xi.
This was also the first time he told his story: