A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4650: Why?

Chen Feng will naturally not let him kill his master!

Chen Feng doesn't even play the kind of plot where he kills the master and then catches him back to continue torturing.

Chen Feng will not give him any hope.

It will only be endless despair!

The kind that will never stand up!

Extremely depressed, I can't get the slightest respite,

Because as long as there is a chance to breathe, Snake Seventeen will be relieved!

Even Snake Seventeen tried suicide.

However, there was no success even once.

And every time he tries to commit suicide, he will incur even more violent torture from his master!

Day after day, month after month, year after year, there is no pause.

Snake Seventeen was whipped every day.

The pain made him want to die directly!

And this pain lasted for thirty years.

This is a whole, thirty years of purgatory!

This past experience was a nightmare for Snake Seventeen.

He doesn't even want to think about it, and now he has been tortured by this despair for thirty years!

How can he bear it?

In fact, since the end of the first month, Snake Seventeen could no longer bear it.

He screamed madly and sternly: "Chen Feng, I said, I said, I said everything!"

"You forgive me!"

However, no one cares about him at all.

Chen Feng never reappeared at all.

Then up to now, thirty years have passed.

Snake Seventeen even wondered whether Chen Feng had forgotten himself, did he really want to be tortured here forever?

His voice became weak, looked towards the sky, and screamed miserably: "Chen Feng, come out soon!"

"Let me go out, I will say everything, don't torture me anymore!"

At this moment, the voice of Chen Feng that he dreamed of finally rang out in the sky.

"Then I am as you wish!"

The next moment, everything in front of me suddenly disappeared.

"Ah..."

With a shrill cry, Snake Seventeen opened his eyes fiercely.

His body, which was severely injured and weak, actually sat up straight!

Then, it was shot again on the ground.

Snake Seventeen suddenly opened his eyes, and he realized that he was still on the big ship.

There is still a chaotic sky all around.

The time outside seems to have only passed for a moment.

The pain in his body reminded him of his current physical condition.

The pain made him laugh instead. He found that he finally broke free from that terrifying world and from the endless torture!

He was gasping for breath, and his eyes were filled with rejoicing for the rest of his life.

He knew that everything just now was not false, it was really the torment that his soul was going through.

And all of this comes from...

He glanced at him and saw Chen Feng next to him, looking at him with a smile.

It's just that, in his eyes, Chen Feng's smile is as terrible as a demon.

His voice is hoarse: "Chen Feng, you are terrible!"

"Why do you have such a method?"

Chen Feng flicked his fingers: "There are other methods, do you want to try it?"

Snake Seventeen shook his head repeatedly: "No, no."

"You ask, I will tell you everything."

Chen Feng laughed and suddenly looked solemn, staring at him, saying every word:

"I want to know how the dementor sent you in and how to track me in?"

Snake Seventeen sighed softly: "He used two methods."

"First, the Destroyer Immortal paid a huge price and grabbed a trace of your breath."

Chen Feng said: "Is this difficult?"

"Difficult! Very difficult!"

Snake Seventeen: "Today's immortal on the top of the sky, everyone will be protected by the Lord of Heaven. How difficult is it to capture the breath?"

"Even, he couldn't do it with the strength of the Destroyer Immortal. He paid a huge price and asked a great power for help."

Chen Feng nodded: "That's it."

Snake Seventeen continued: "But, doing this is not enough to chase you in."

"The Lord of Heaven is very strict against this one."

"The second method is to rely on a task to track your world."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What mission?"

Snake Seventeen took out the palace lantern from his reincarnation jade plate.

"Just rely on this thing."

He explained: "This palace lantern is an exotic treasure that can open a series of tasks."

"We got it by accident. This thing is an inspiration for a series of tasks."

"It can open the first ring, then the second ring, the third ring..."

"We have reached the eleventh ring."

"This task began to be unremarkable, but later it will be very rewarding."

He sighed slightly: "We are here in Cthulhu Valley, thanks to this palace lantern."

"Originally, we were an ordinary and unknown team, even much weaker than the current Beidou team."

"Relying on this task, relying on the harvest in this eleventh ring task, let us rise to two levels in a row."

There was a bit of regret in his eyes: "Our palace lantern mission~IndoMTL.com~There are still many links left."

"As far as I know, with our abilities, it is not a problem to do at least the fifth ring mission to the sixth ring mission."

"However, this series of tasks can be ended at any time."

"This is what makes this mission special!"

"The last task that ended is actually very simple, that is, go to any world with a grave, and then bury this palace lantern in a coffin, even if it's over."

Chen Feng said in a slow voice, "However, no one will be stupid, so I will end this task now."

"And you, in order to chase me down, choose to end this mission now!"

"Then, you can go to any world with graves."

Chen Feng sneered: "Of course there will be a grave in the world I go to."

"So, you chose to end the mission ahead of time, and then trace it here based on my breath, right?"

Snake Seventeen nodded: "You are all right."

Chen Feng sighed lightly, and his expression calmed down.

The reason why he asked this question was because the Dementor's move was a bit scary.

If he always uses this method in the future, wouldn't he have no peace on the top of the sky?

But now, hearing Snake Seventeen say that it will pay such a high price, not only has it turned to an ancient power, but it has also broken a very valuable serial mission clue.

Chen Feng is relieved.

This method is obviously not often used, and the cost is very high.

This situation should not happen a second time.

After the doubts in my mind were gone, another thought came up.

Chen Feng was silent for more than half an hour, and suddenly said suddenly: "Why?"

"What and why?"

Snake Seventeen's instinctive answer.