Chapter 3202 Dark Judge

Like a huge black waterfall, it could sink tens of thousands of creatures, but the hungry claws all grabbed Mo Fan's soul. one of them! !

Looking down, it already makes people feel soulless. For the first time, Mo Fan didn't have the courage to look directly, and there was still a little eye in the world. He couldn't help but want to look a few more times, a few more eyes on this turbulent world, a few more eyes on these things that make him reluctant person...

I always bury in my heart that I can give my life for it, and make the perfect mental preparation, but when I really face death, it is so hard to let go.

Finally, the last colored sight disappeared...

Can't even see the other eye.

I no longer have a body with vitality, and I will no longer have a pure soul. What I will face is a plane of numbness and stench, and there will never be a peaceful day!

sink.

Continue to sink.

It's like an icy, smelly lake closing its valve, freezing its heart, and blocking its blood vessels. This is probably the feeling that there is only one soul left, but death still exists.

When he was in the dark veranda, Mo Fan had heard some people say that the first time he entered purgatory, people would keep sinking and experience many different levels of refinement, although each level of purgatory was different. "Landscape", but that torture and collapse are consistent, whenever you feel like you've reached your limit, whenever you feel it should end, there's...

Mo Fan closed his eyes.

He wanted to give himself some psychological cues so that he would have the courage to face what was going to happen next.

But suddenly, countless pictures of the past appeared in Mo Fan's mind, those warm, those quiet, those unforgettable, those who cried with joy...

like a piece of memory.

It is being severely involved in the crushing machine.

Forget! !

I am forgetting! ! !

Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, he almost instinctively struggled! !

Dark purgatory can take anything away,

I can be tortured from a living person into a numb skeleton, and I can turn myself into a devil with no disposition and no mercy, but I can't take my memory away...

He does not forget anyone.

And don't forget every moment touched when you are with them.

He has only one begging! !

Mo Fan thought he could withstand the torture of any purgatory, but just this first link made Mo Fan completely collapse! !

This is just the beginning, there are still hundreds of years, thousands of years, if you don't have these treasured pasts, the smiles that can heal your wounds, and the memories that belong to you, what will you do to get through that horrible situation? Dark and never bright years! !

Mo Fan began to struggle frantically, like a drowning man.

He couldn't take it easy.

It turned out to be so cowardly.

It was unbearable to wipe those good things out of his mind.

He wanted to go upstream, but no matter how hard he tried, he was sinking at a gentle speed, some terrifying faces gradually entered his line of sight, and some sharp laughter filled his mind...

Mo Fan started to get angry, and angrily punched at these things that mocked him.

Those things fled quickly, but they would fly back after a while, continuing to mock Mo Fan.

Mo Fan began to feel helpless and painful, he began to forget everything he cherished, he began to forget why he was alive, he began to forget who he was...

Eventually, he was exhausted.

Closing your eyes and sinking little by little is no different from a dirty gravel falling into a lake of mud.

"Boom."

Something pressed against his back.

Mo Fan realized that he had reached the bottom of the first purgatory layer. He looked around blankly, and his face was no longer happy and angry. Even though there was a trace of unwillingness in his emotions, he could no longer remember why he was unwilling. Only that The painful pain is still there...

Are you still in the abyss?

But why doesn't it sink anymore?

When Mo Fan was full of doubts, Mo Fan suddenly felt that the object on his back was lifting him up.

His body began to float up. No matter how much Mo Fan struggled before, his body was sinking, but he didn't know what object he touched, but this object lifted him up, making his body finally go up a little.

Mo Fan couldn't turn his body over, he could only twist his head very hard to look under his back, wondering what was holding him up, what power was so powerful that he could float up...

one hand!

Mo Fan saw a hand!

The owner of that hand was almost rotten and eroded by the mud in the abyss, but he still supported himself with that hand.

He has only one hand and the other is broken.

Mo Fan's head was buzzing, and he vaguely remembered that in the last few pictures he saw in the world, there was a man who lost an arm in the fight, but he couldn't remember his name.

"You can't go to hell, it's up to me!!"

"I am the dark judge of purgatory!!!"

The rotten man roared, his eyes are the only shining objects in the abyss of hell, his face is gone, only withered bones are left, his back has many broken wing bones, and he also has no feathers.

He supported himself, kept going up, kept going up...

Everything in the abyss of hell is falling, only this person is holding himself up! !

"Uh uh uh uh uh!!!!!!"

Those ferocious ghosts didn't seem to want to let Mo Fan leave. They rushed in, frantically biting at the flesh that was still attached to the person's body, and even gnawing at his bones!

"Get away from me!!!"

The man roared, he continued to hold Mo Fan with that hand, swimming towards the "water surface" with great difficulty, but the abyss ghosts that bit him, the fallen angel, became more and more, in the cruel darkness In purgatory, the chances of being able to bite a high-blooded creature are very rare, and they will not miss this opportunity.

In the boundless abyss, a single-handed person holds the body of a soul that has not yet been corrupted. The body is covered with densely packed soul-devouring ghosts, moving upward little by little, and approaching the mouth of the abyss little by little...

"Mu Bai..." Finally, Mo Fan remembered who this person was.

"This is my original face. My soul has long since decayed." Mu Bai raised his head. The fair and handsome face had long since disappeared.

"Have you experienced all of these..." Mo Fan asked.

Mu Bai did not answer, but continued to use his hand to lift Mo Fan out of the abyss.

The world is very close, and the force of the fall of this deep mouth is the most powerful.

"It's our fault that you didn't really come alive." Mo Fan almost choked. .

"Then live for me!"