C65 The door of the six punishment and hamstring broken bones

At this moment, the groups of killers were in a different situation. Every team's situation was different, but every team was in a very strange situation.

"Is this also an illusion? Another illusion appeared from the illusion? How is that possible? " All the members of the six squads were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them. Let alone seeing it, they had never even heard of such a thing. Was their enemy even human? How could a human be so abnormal?

Right after the gate closed and the runes rose, the six squads started their 'suicidal' journey.

The party that had entered the 'Punishment Body' Gate could be said to be the luckiest group. Of course, this was compared to the other six teams. If they were compared to anyone else outside of the illusion world, then their misery would be comparable to the apocalypse.

This team was made up entirely of Sword Soul Cultivators. They were led by a middle-aged swordsman. Little Eight-shaped Mustache combined with his refined look made them look even more powerful than Yue Buqun.

At this moment, they were in an endless desert. However, what surrounded them was not yellow sand, but rather the color of blood. It was as if several suns were hanging in the sky as they burned the earth. Not only were the rays of light so dazzling that they could not be seen directly, but most importantly, they were extremely hot and scorching. Even the gusts of wind that occasionally blew over seemed to have sparks of fire in them.

The team continued to move forward slowly. At the beginning, everyone was still looking around vigilantly, afraid that they would lose their lives in an attack. However, they did not encounter any attacks, but the temperature around them would get higher and higher. After they had entered, the door had long since disappeared, and there was no hope of returning to the original place.

After only an hour of walking, even though the team had all kinds of powerful martial skills, their chests and backs were still as hot as eggplants, and some injured people were already showing signs of dehydration. However, they still couldn't stop the sweat from dripping down like flowing water, as if they were fished out of the water. How much sweat can a person produce? This is a question worth exploring.

'It's hard to move, so I have no choice but to move. 'The soil under his feet seemed to be burning, and the air became even more difficult to breathe due to the heat.

As time slowly passed by, the hundreds of people in the team started to faint in large numbers, and some even began to despair. They cried and shouted, hysterically venting the remorse in their hearts, finally raising the weapons in their hands, ready to use them to cut their own throats in order to escape from the sea of suffering.

After an unknown amount of time, they only knew that no one else moved, that there were no more wails, and even the sounds of breathing could no longer be heard. Suddenly, a voice resounded in the air, and similarly, it resounded in every corner of the space like a Buddhist chant, "Heat its skin, and it is empty." Then, the voice also disappeared, and the corpses that were naked on the ground disappeared.

The second door, 'Tendon Break', was a mixed team, there were Sword Soul and Phantom Shadow assassins, of course there were a lot of them, because the team had a lot of casualties, so the number of people in the team increased, and there were more than 200 people in the team, entering the door in a grandiose manner.

Just like the first group, when they entered, the gate behind them disappeared on the spot. The leader could be considered a rather calm person, so he didn't panic. After stabilizing his heart, he didn't rush to find a way out.

The place they were in was a hundred meter square field, and further away were all kinds of strange looking rocks. But strangely, these shiny black rocks were covered with deep scratches. No one knew where these scratches came from.

The leader once again cautiously went in four directions and sent a person to scout the path. Soon, the four of them came back and said that they had not met any danger, but they discovered that under the countless standing black boulders, there was actually a path that led to who knows where. It was like a huge maze, and there was an entrance in each direction. Of course, they also brought back news that the black boulders were unbreakable and unbreakable. If they didn't even have a scratch on them, then where did the deep mark of the unsatisfied boulder come from?

They did not split up their troops, but chose a direction and entered in a line. The journey started with nothing but a dull and boring journey, like going back and forth on the road to find the true exit.

However, as the maze went deeper, a gentle breeze began to blow. No one paid attention to these things that were never lacking in nature. However, no one noticed that after the occasional gust of wind passed, a faint and indistinct imprint appeared on the ground or the black boulder.

Of course, it wasn't as if no one had noticed it, because when they walked, the clothes would mysteriously crack. It didn't look like a scratch, but it was like a slash from a sword. However, they were all taken out by their teammates when they were fighting with the Situ Family.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew and everyone stopped in their tracks. Something strange happened right after, and the huge rock actually started sliding on the ground. The path they walked on earlier was no longer blocked, and they could only walk forward.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. It was no longer like the wind, but more like a myriad of blades. The assassins could only try their best to resist, but the all-pervasive wind was something that could be blocked easily. After that came roars, shouts, screams, curses, and then as the wind got louder and louder, more and more anxious, while their voices became softer and softer, until it finally became a desperate plea for mercy. They could only beg for mercy because they could no longer raise the weapons in their hands.

The clothes on his body had become strips of cloth, the flesh under the clothes was incomplete, and the tendons and veins beneath the skin were broken. The strong wind tore apart the crowd like a broken shell. In the end, no one was able to stand up anymore. Everyone lay on the ground and started to spasm.

However, the gentle wind didn't let them go just like that. The fierce wind was still as before, and the scars on the ground increased. The original black color of the land was no longer visible. Instead, it had turned blood-red.

Besides the sound of wind, there was no other sound in the space. All the sounds from before disappeared without a trace like the wind as it swept past.

The same Buddhist chant once again rang out, "Violent winds have tunnels, blades can break tendons." After his voice faded away, everything returned to normal. The scene of the purgatory on the ground disappeared in the wind. It seemed to be tangible, but in reality, it had disappeared without a trace.

Next was the third team's turn. They had entered through the door of 'Broken Bones'. According to the name, they were here for the bone core of a human being.

Bone was the most positive existence that existed between heaven and earth. If one was arrogant, he or she would grow up to be a favorite of the masses. If one was arrogant, he or she would be able to prop up the heavens and stand on the ground. If one was prideful, he or she could be said to be arrogant. A man must have a backbone.

The third team entered a world of ice and frost, turning the water into ice. There was even the extreme frigid baleful energy within the snowstorm. Wherever this energy passed, everything would turn into ice.

All the assassins were gathered together, constantly rubbing their limbs and joints, and constantly circulating their inner breathing to resist the surrounding cold.

This was also the only group that didn't move at all after entering the Gateway. When the time came, they would want to leave, but their feet were already numb from the cold. It was summer outside of the illusions. Who would wear thick cotton shoes or a jacket in the summer unless they had a mental problem? Alright, now it isn't as simple as having a screw loose. Relying on a single pair of pants and a pair of shoes, don't even mention whether you can walk under the normal conditions of blizzard or snow, at least now you have been verified through practice, you can't walk at all.

All of the killers were originally high-spirited people, even in a battle with Situ Family, they would still dare to fight to the death and did not lose out, but now, their entire bodies were shivering uncontrollably, their faces were cold, their teeth were clenching.

In fact, everyone only felt an incomparable cold. They didn't notice that even though their martial skills were extraordinary, at such a low temperature, they should have already been frozen half dead.

But now? Although they were all cold to the point of death, their spirits were still very strong. Although they weren't jumping around, but at least no one had lost their consciousness and entered a state of trance.

However, his stiff body told everyone that death was something that could happen very quickly, yet they had no choice but to wait for it to come. Perhaps for everyone, from birth, they had been waiting for 'death'. But that was a matter of decades later, no one had ever tried the fear of death before their eyes, while they themselves could only wait for it to slowly come to their side, bringing away the last ball of 'flame' in your life.

It was easy to die, but hard to wait for death. Of course, they wanted to live, but compared to the people at the previous two doors, they were much more miserable and miserable. At the very least, those people could cry, shout, and curse, but none of the killers here could do it, because at this moment, their teeth were no longer 'fighting' because they were frozen, and they could no longer open their mouths.

Therefore, the killers who entered the first door were fortunate. Facing such despair, suicide was indeed a very fortunate thing. They didn't even need to hesitate to do it. After that, the assassins in the two doors were even more miserable than them. At least they didn't even give them the chance to kill themselves. They could only helplessly and slowly wait for death to come.

"Kacha, kacha!"

Suddenly, amidst the crowd of assassins, 'ka ka' sounds kept ringing out, as if something was being torn apart. The sounds were getting louder and more concentrated. It was almost certain that it came from everyone's body.

That was the sound of bones breaking. It was the sound of bones being frozen to the point of shattering. What did it mean to be bone-chilling and bone-chilling? This was it!

Even if all the bones in his body were broken, the assassin would not feel any pain. Perhaps this was the only thing worth celebrating. The other thing that was a good thing for them was that their suffering was about to come to an end, because the Death God had already arrived by their side. He was currently holding the Death God's Scythe high up in the air, and in the next second, he could harvest everyone's soul.

They died standing, not like the valiant generals on the battlefield, but they could not fall down even if they wanted to. Even though their bones had already been crushed into powder, their flesh and blood had still been frozen solid. From afar, it looked like a disc shaped ice sculpture.

Dead without a sound, dead without a sound; dead without a trace of sorrow or joy, dead without a care in the world.

The voice of Brahma could be heard once again from the space, "Icy coldness to the bone, shattering his bone marrow." Perhaps it was because he'd witnessed the annihilation of the previous two groups of people, and his voice had a sense of compassion mixed within, unlike the coldness and ruthlessness from before.

After the voice faded away, the space became silent again. What also disappeared was the disc shaped ice sculpture.

Where did those people go? What happened in the other three sects?