"Yichen, relax, let me help you-"

Just when Yichen was desperately resisting, Jin Dasheng's voice sounded in the Sun and Moon Space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the manor, Jin Dasheng used the power of his divine soul to cause the Cangmu Sword to pierce into the Candle Dynasty Dantian, which had already consumed a lot of energy.

After a short recovery, he still hasn't fully recovered, and Jin Dasheng knows that even if he makes a move, he won't be able to deal with Candle Xian.

However, the entire Sun and Moon Space, he belongs to the free body, and he must do something for Yichen in order to resolve the immediate crisis.

"Hmm...... Good. Yichen said weakly, relaxing his tense nerves.

The previous screams were to confuse Candle Xian, but after being recognized by the other party, Yichen's pain officially came.

Although he didn't lose his life, the huge sense of depression still made Yichen unable to alleviate it.

Sneer~~

Jin Dasheng's mind moved, and he infiltrated the power of his divine soul into Yichen's body.

He has not yet recovered the power of his strong divine soul, and he cannot fully resist the energy released by the candle.

However, penetrating into the muscles of Yichen can relieve the pain, penetrate into the internal organs, and smooth the arrangement of various organs.

The power of the divine soul is invisible, and it does not occupy a space position, penetrating into every corner, which can help Yichen repair his squeezed body.

Sigh......

When he was just relaxed, Yichen's pain did not decrease, on the contrary, it intensified a lot.

With the infiltration of the power of the Golden Great Sage's divine soul, the pain and depression gradually showed a hint of relief.

Although he was also exhausted, the power of Jin Dasheng's divine soul was extremely effective for Yichen's body.

The squeezed organs have been conditioned by the power of the divine soul and returned to their original places one by one, but the space is still crowded due to the compression of the body.

The muscles and nerves obviously have a feeling of relaxation, and the power of the soul helps to open up the blood veins after being squeezed, and within a very limited range, as much as possible to return to normal.

In this way, Yichen's pain was relieved by at least sixty percent compared to just now.

"Ugh yo ......"

Yichen didn't stop shouting because of the decrease in pain, and still didn't cry out a word.

Until you find a way to break free from the control of the candle, you must try to paralyze the other party and give yourself a glimmer of hope of escape.

"There seems to be something wrong with this voice. ”

Originally, he was waiting for Yichen to offer the emperor's instrument with both hands, but the cunning candle showed that there was an abnormality from Yichen's reaction, and he couldn't help muttering.

Based on the cognition of the candle, Yichen categorically can't bear the pain of squeezing, even if he tries his best to persevere, I'm afraid that the screams at this moment are not as strong and powerful as Yichen shows.

It's obviously screaming again and again, how do you feel like you're humming a minor key, and occasionally there are some subdued tones.

A beginner war king, under the suppression of the super strong, actually did not have a bit of a dejected color, but was still very useful, completely beyond the cognition of Candle Xian.

There must be a reason for something to go wrong, and Candle Xian can't find out what the situation in Yichen's body is for the time being.

But for one thing, he could be sure that Yichen hadn't been hurt too much.

If you want to destroy Yichen's will, and you can't really kill Yichen, how to control the proportions is really difficult for the dignified super strong, the owner of the Candle Village.

"It hurts me to death, old and immortal, you will kill me if you have a kind!"

Yichen didn't know that Candle Xian had begun to suspect it, or if he was screaming and scolding as before.

"Okay, you kid plays with your heart, and Lao Tzu will play with you!"

Candle Xian made up his mind, slowly stretched out his big dry hand, and slapped it on Yichen's head.

This move is too vicious, and it may be empty of people and money, but Candle Xian has great resistance considering Yichen's torture of the body, and if it continues to consume, it may not achieve the expected effect.

Hiss--

As Candle Xian's palm approached, Yichen felt his brain stunned, and a wave of energy penetrated in.

Just about to urge the spiritual power to fight, he found that his energy had already been imprisoned by the emperor.

Not to mention the mobilization of the five elements in the space of the sun and the moon, even the instinctive emergency defense has been greatly restricted.

The gray old man and the thirteen, who originally insisted on working hard, thought that as long as Candle showed torture Yichen's body, the intensity of the confinement would be reduced, so that Yichen could feel more pain in his limbs.

However, Yichen's pretentious shouting not only did not relieve his pain, but instead stimulated Candle Xian's anger.

In this way, the strength of the emperor's imprisonment exerted on Yichen's body has been strengthened, and the energy operation in the sun and moon space has still not started as scheduled.

If Candle Xian is annoyed and angry, he really wants to kill Yichen with one palm, and under the current situation, Yichen's life will not be guaranteed at all.

"Wow......"

A terrible scream came, and even the thirteenth who were in the space of the sun and moon couldn't help but panic.

What seeped into Yichen's head was obviously a stream of energy, released by the super strong candle display, but what Yichen felt was like countless ants, devouring and biting in the brain.

The pain that penetrated deep into the cerebral cord had long gone beyond ordinary limb pain, and even if Yichen held his breath, it could not be alleviated in the slightest.

Ten Thousand Ants Eater Soul -

Candle Xian's face showed a hideous color, and the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous smile.

Whether it is elongated or squeezed, it cannot cause great damage to Yichen, which has already made Candle Xian angry.

The limit of patience for limb pain is beyond imagination.

Through physical blows, the idea of disintegrating Yichen's psychological defense line failed.

Although he couldn't find a specific reason, Candle Xian believed that Yichen's spiritual power was very strong, and if he exerted too much force, Yichen would not be able to do Candle Xian any benefit after he died.

Since this is the case, then simply carry out a divine soul blow on Yichen and forcibly break his will to succeed.

The so-called Ten Thousand Ant Soul Devouring is to convert energy into actual damage with devouring ability through the skill of the War Emperor's super powerhouse, supplemented by the secret method passed down by the Candle family's ancestors.

Even if Yichen's spiritual power is super strong, it is difficult to withstand the invasion of ten thousand ants devouring souls, as long as he grasps the opportunity to ensure that Yichen will not die, Candle Display's plan can basically be realized.

In fact, Candle Xian's judgment was not wrong, Yichen originally had a strong ability to tolerate the pain of his body.

Coupled with Jin Dasheng's best help, he basically did not cause too much trauma to Yichen.

Ten Thousand Ant Soul Devourer is different, it erodes Yichen's brain and harms the divine soul, which is a double blow to the body and spirit.

"Enjoy, boy. ”

Candle Xian's mind moved, and Yichen's hands were freed from the emperor's imprisonment.

"It hurts me......"

Yichen held his head in his hands, his fingers grasping his hair, and his fingertips were deeply inserted into his scalp, as if he wanted to peel his head apart in order to relieve the degree of his splitting headache.

This time, Yichen did not exaggerate at all, the severe pain made him tremble all over, and the screams were completely from the bottom of his heart.

"This, alas......" Jin Dasheng sighed, but he couldn't help.

If it is in the Sun and Moon Space, even if he is imprisoned by the emperor, Jin Dasheng still has more or less a place to play.

Even if it is to give Yichen a little relief, it is better than standing by like now.

Thirteen and the gray old man were even more powerless, although Yichen's hands were freed, it was deliberately done by Candle Xian.

However, the imperial confinement of other parts of Yichen's body has not really been eliminated, and even though the energy in the sun and moon space is abundant, it cannot be mobilized at all.

"Candle Xian, old thing, kill me if you have the ability, don't play this kind of despicable means!"

Yichen's beard and hair were all open and cracked, and with the gradual penetration of ten thousand ant devouring souls, his whole head seemed to fall into a nest of ten million ants.

Although the damage that each ant can cause is insignificant, the energy of countless ants is condensed and attacks every part of the brain, and such a trauma can almost kill a person.

If you really die like this, maybe the suffering will end.

It's a pity that Yichen not only did not enter the land of death, but was full of energy and jumped to meet the wrath of ten thousand ants devouring souls.

At the same time as being bitten by ten thousand ants, what was injected into Yichen's brain was also a toxin that kept people awake, so that Yichen could not pass out in a coma in order to paralyze his nerves.

The more unbearable the pain, the more sober the mind, and this kind of torment is not something that everyone can bear.

"Well, in a little while, this kid will be desperately begging for mercy. ”

The candle dynasty who watched the battle looked at Yichen with sympathy, and felt a sense of loss in his heart: "The best emperor's weapon, the old man is really lucky......"

In the eyes of the Candle Dynasty, if he hadn't been entangled by vines, or if the Cangmu Sword hadn't pierced into the dantian, with his strength, he would also be able to control Yichen.

Candle Chao cursed secretly, the hateful Sister Yan had to blow herself up, almost blasting herself into powder, if she didn't face a major crisis, how could she get the old man over.

It's good now, the emperor's weapon that is almost in his hands falls into the hands of the old man, and his own pain is completely ignored by the old man.

The candle dynasty in frustration even hoped that a miracle would appear, temporarily let Yichen get rid of the old man's control, and keep a chance for himself.

"Yichen, where is the emperor's weapon, hand it over, and you will be free. ”

Candle Xian's voice was a little blurry, full of temptation, gently stimulating Yichen's nerves.

An ordinary beginner-level war emperor can't bear the pain of ten thousand ants devouring souls, not to mention that Yichen is just a powerhouse of the beginner level of the war king.

It is not easy to persist until now, if it weren't for the emperor's vessel, Candle Xian would really give Yichen a thumbs up.

Of course, a sentence of relief is enough to show that even if Yichen sacrificed the Cangmu Sword with both hands and kowtowed on his knees to beg for mercy, Candle Xian did not intend to let him live.

For those who endure the pain of devouring the soul of ten thousand ants, death is a relief, and Yichen, who was imprisoned by the emperor, even the opportunity to die at this moment must be given by Candle Xian, and he is not qualified to decide at all.