Douluo: Tang San is my brother

Looking up again, Oscar had already burst into tears, and said choked up, "This suffocating despair is really... so... so painful... I can't bear it!"

"Little Ao..."

Xiao Wu murmured uncomfortably, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she had made a certain determination in her heart, cautiously, Xiao Wu reached out to touch the outermost [-]-layer frame, and countless pains disappeared at the moment of touching. Coming towards her, Xiao Wu tremblingly held back the fear in her heart and slowly stepped on the soft flower path, to experience the pain that Tang Xi had experienced.

She wanted to tell her partners about the true identity of the God of Destiny, but since this was Xiao Xi's way of torturing them, if Xiao Xi didn't tell them, she wouldn't take the initiative to say it.

When Xiao Wu stepped into the first frame, Oscar also wiped his tears, calmed down and followed Xiao Wu to touch the transparent frame that represented pain, and smiled wryly as he crawled, "As your brothers, There is no reason to watch you suffer alone."

A red light flashed, and under the guidance of Tang Xi's power of fate, one of the transparent light clusters flew into the air and transformed into Ma Hongjun's figure. Ma Hongjun opened his eyes complicatedly. until he was guided by a force, and when he opened his eyes again, he was revived.

Ma Hongjun grinned uncomfortably, "What's going on, how can you not call me brother for this kind of thing?"

As he spoke, Ma Hongjun also stepped into the transparent border representing the first floor of hell.

At this moment Tang San had climbed to the seventh floor, but his face was pale, and his forehead was densely covered with sweat.

The sharp pain from both legs, the pain of being divided into five horses was deeply engraved in his bones, making Tang San tremble all over.

Tang San tremblingly stepped into the eighth floor, a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, very tired, Tang San felt very tired.

But not long after, the scene in front of Tang San changed again, a black shadow man came towards him holding a dagger, unable to move his body, he could only watch helplessly as his body was scraped, knife after knife, blood flowed down his arm Converging into a pool of blood...

Su Wen on the other side has already reached the tenth floor. When he reached this floor, Su Wen's body began to tremble continuously, and finally he was paralyzed on the flower road and could not move forward. The weight, this weight is invisible, clinging to Su Wen's skin without any seams.

Su Wen felt that the internal organs of his body were about to be crushed, and he couldn't even breathe out. The weight was constantly increasing, and even Su Wen could feel the pain of broken bones and piercing flesh and blood.

Even if Su Wen bears Tang Xi's painful memories and emotions, so what, there are some things that can't be known without personal experience, and how painful they are.

This kind of pain has long been unforgettable, making people numb and desperate.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing appeared, the two supported each other, looked at each other and nodded tacitly, and finally stepped into the outermost layer of transparent border together
Tang Xi looked at the five people who came up later with some confusion, and asked in puzzlement, "You obviously don't need to bear the pain from hell, why did you follow up?"

Xiao Wu put her hands on the flower path, and she had already climbed to the sixth floor. Because of the pain, Xiao Wu bit her lip until it bleeds, but she still did not give up moving forward, moving up bit by bit, Tears had already dried up, Xiao Wu raised her head and said to Tang Xi in distress after listening to Tang Xi's words, "There was a fool who secretly endured such pain with his back turned to me, I just wanted to know how much she hurt. "

(End of this chapter)