Knowing the method of entering the ancient torture platform, Yun Lan decisively left everything behind. Immediately found a secluded and safe stone cave, protected by Shen Fei and others.

Yun Lan sat in the stone cave, a pair of large cat pupils with a hint of sharpness and darkness, and a purple halo flickered on her fingertips. Yun Lan raised her eyebrows, and a purple mist floated out gently like a wisp of green smoke.

"Master?" The Soul Nail Desk shouted cautiously.

At that time, it only wanted to devour this little guy who broke into its forbidden land, but it didn't expect that such a small child would actually resist the punishment of nailing the soul and give it a contract by mistake.

The punishment of the three ancient torture platforms is different, and the rewards for passing the trial in the end are also different.

After passing the trial of the Soul Nail Table, the Divine Soul will be much stronger. After passing the trial of the Whipping Terrace, the physical body is much stronger. And through the trial of the boning table, the realm will rise a lot.

This can be regarded as a loss, but there must be a gain.

But Yun Lan is too 'gained', because the space for the divine soul to rise is too large, and he accidentally contracted it.

But it's just a contract, Yun Lan has been keeping it in the corner to grow mushrooms, as if he had forgotten about it. Hey, the owner is too cruel and really sad.

Yun Lan looked at the purple mist floating in front of her, and asked with a cold face, "Can you take me in when someone enters the whipping platform to practice?" ”

Purple Mist: "...... Let me think. ”

Yun Lan's eyes were dark, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she was as warm as jade: "Huh? ”

With some kind of indescribable threat in the tail note of the rise, Zi Wu subconsciously trembled, and immediately said, "You can go in." ”

Yun Lan stared at the purple mist tightly, her eyes as cold as a cold river: "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

Zi Mist gathered himself into a ball and said bitterly: "But master, the machine spirits of our three major torture platforms are all existences that devour each other, if I rush in, the machine spirits of the whipping platform will swallow me, and neither the master nor the person in the whipping platform will survive." ”

Yun Lan smiled leisurely: "You don't have to worry about this, let's go in first." ”

Purple Mist: "...... Be! ”

The purple mist cautiously stepped forward and wrapped Yun Lan, as the purple mist became more and more transparent. Yun Lan's figure also loomed. Behind Yun Lan, a huge spatial crack was slowly cracking.

Within the Extreme Realm, the black mist jumped out violently. It sensed that its territory was being invaded, but the black mist didn't stop it. It was interested in this intruder. That same kind of taste makes it exciting.

It was also the machine spirit of the ancient torture platform, and the black mist wanted to know if this guy who broke in was such a waste.

It seems that Tang Xin's words that day really hurt Hei Mist's self-esteem, so much so that this guy doesn't even care if the other party is hostile or not, whether it will cause trouble to it, and the focus is all on the other party's IQ.

#重点错了啊喂#

Tang Xin also felt a little strange. Although she was tied to the white jade pillar, she was familiar with the Extreme Realm very well for such a long time.

But today's feeling is a little wrong, Tang Xin can't say what is wrong, but such a little feeling is enough to make her vigilant.

"Black Mist, be careful." Tang Xin reminded.

If something really happens, this guy can hold on to it so that she doesn't face the crisis directly.

Tang Xin, she can find a shield so naturally!

The black mist was engrossed in looking at the gap in the sky above his head and didn't hear Tang Xin's words at all, and in a moment, a cloud of purple mist seeped in.

This is indeed ...... The breath of another ancient torture platform!

The black mist dangled with some excitement. It's really its kind, it turns out that its kind is as stupid as it, completely wooden! Yes! Person! Shape! Yes!

Tang Xin can't say anything this time, this gorgeous shape is the symbol of their ancient torture platform, and the human form is a divine horse??

It's too low, there's it! Wood! Yes!

So Black Mist, where exactly is your focus.

#论一个总是抓不住重点的小boss是如何悲剧掉的#

Just as the black mist excitedly floated to the side of the purple mist and was about to say hello, the purple mist immediately wrapped the black mist like a hungry wolf pounced, and began to devour it with all its might.

Black Mist was directly dumbfounded: This rhythm is not right, shouldn't you say hello first and then spit out bitterness to the only one of the same kind in front of you, saying how hard you have worked for so many years, and now you have finally found an organization? ?

Purple Mist Confused Eyes: Why didn't there even have the slightest resistance, could it be that it was too unexpected and the other party didn't react at all? Then hurry up and swallow it first. It's not so easy to wait for the other person to come back to their senses.

Purple Mist had no idea that the other party was waiting to communicate with it......

The Black Mist sensed that its power was rapidly disappearing, and it was somewhat inadequate.

It turns out that the other party is more wasteful than it, it still knows how to be polite and knows how to say hello, but the other party only instinctively sees the energy and directly pounces on it to devour it, and it is not picky......

Wait a minute!

This guy devours its energy∑ (っ°Д°; )っ

The black mist only then reacted and wanted to struggle. It's a pity that it loses too much energy, and it has no strength at all.

So, the mini-boss killed himself like this.

#结论: It turns out that if you can't grasp the point, you will really die!! #

Purple Mist burped and lazily wanted to lie down and digest it, but it always felt like it had forgotten something. It's better to wait until you fall asleep and think about it, maybe you'll remember ( ̄▽ ̄) it later.

Turning into a transparent cloud of Yun Lan, she looked at the purple mist that was lying on the ground lazily and rolling comfortably, and said darkly: "Rolling comfortably?" ”

Zi Mist subconsciously replied: "Of course it's comfortable~"

Yun Lan narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Then did you forget to let me out?" ”

Purple Mist snapped back to its senses: it said how it felt like it had forgotten something. Looking at Yun Lan's cold and dark eyes again, Zi Mist was almost scared to pee.

"Master, I really know it's wrong~~" Zi Mist's cry continued.

Yun Lan's head was suddenly a little dizzy, his ears were full of 'huh' cries, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped. Yun Lan swore that in the future, she would crush whoever she heard crying.

"Shut up." Yun Lan rubbed her temples to ease her irritable mood and asked, "You just devoured the spirit of the whipping platform?" ”

Purple Mist said weakly, "Yes." ”

The owner won't blame it? It's not the fault of it, who let it just break in and see the black mist fierce (in fact, crying with joy) pounced on it, it was completely subconscious reaction.

Yun Lan thought for a moment, looked at the purple mist that had shrunk into a trembling ball, and her face darkened: "Get up, shake something." ”

Purple Mist: "......" is not allowed to be afraid? How cruel! (To be continued.) )