Han Sheng'er's words of admitting did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the hearts of these Jiaoyu people, and the two Jiaoyu people with torches in their hands had already lit the fire at this moment.

The dry wood burned very quickly, and between a few breaths, two piles of raging flames quickly rose, and Han Sheng'er could feel the heat source coming from below.

It's over, it's over, it's real this time, she doesn't want to be burned to death at all.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Jiaoyu clan took a step forward, the wooden staff in his hand was slowly raised, and he raised it towards the sky, closed his eyes and lips in his mouth, opened and closed his lips, and he didn't know what he was saying, and then shouted loudly.

"Ancestors of the Jiaoyu Clan, please punish these despicable invaders and let them perish in this raging fire, forever

Chapter 228 of "The King of the Bar Spirit is Too Hard to Spoil" Let you go is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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