The rat was covered in fire at this time, and the raging fire did not show the slightest mercy, and from time to time there would be a blue flame, which burned the rat desperately, but the fire was like an iron cage, no matter how it struggled, it could not break free from the shackles of the fire.

At this time, the white mouse turned around and stared at me, especially the eyes, which turned blood-red, and their eyes were full of hatred, full of hatred for me, as if they wanted to eat me raw.

Looking at his eyes, I feel a little weak, whether it is strong or weak, whether it can treat me or not, such eyes are frightening, weak, and frightening.

I gasped, didn't dare to make contact with his eyes, instinctively wanted to put out the fire, but reason told me that I couldn't do it, otherwise the consequences would be even worse.

The rat is now angry, and he won't let me go if I let him go or not, so it's better to burn him to death.

As the fire continued to burn, the rats let out bursts of roars and screams. In particular, its long tail swept around, carrying a spark like a whip of fire, which could break through the siege of the fire and sweep it to me at any time.

Gradually, the rat couldn't stand the fire and began to get water. No, that's not water, it's oil. That's right, it's the rat oil on the rat, the grease was blown out by Duan Rao, as soon as it came into contact with the flames, the rat oil became less, and the flames were also more vigorous, with the potential to break through the blue sky.

The fire continued to burn, and the rat couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and the rat was still white and fat just now, no matter how the fire burned, it was all white and fat.

But in the blink of an eye, I saw that the white hair on the rat's body was instantly burned black, and then it became bare, and there was no hair on its body.

It seems that this rat's path is not shallow, and he used his mana just now, which made the fire not hurt him in the slightest. But as the fire burned out on demand, it gradually became physically exhausted, and finally it fell to such a state.

This guinea pig is undoubtedly sad, if it doesn't come to harm me, if it doesn't come to make trouble, if it doesn't do a lot of evil here, and there are so many people, I won't take it, who knows how many of the people who have died here have been eaten by it and drunk blood?

It's just that no matter how deep its mana is, it can't match my spirit rune, and it can only be burned alive by this fire until it is burned to ashes.

Soon, the rat was slowly squeezed dry, and all the rat oil on his body was slowly wiped out by Chad, leaving only clothes and skeletons, and a pair of skin and bones.

At this time, the skeleton that looked at him was also very terrifying, who had seen a mouse skeleton more than one person high?

The old mouse is dead, but when I look over, its eyes are still rolling, it is looking at me, the blood-red eyes are looking at me, looking at me, knowing that the fire has burned it to ashes, it is still staring at me, it is full of hatred for me.

The rat was burned to death, which is strange to say, and when it was slightly gone, the fire disappeared with it, and disappeared so strangely that there was nothing left.

I hurried over to check on the scene, but there was nothing at the scene, not even the bones of the rats, as if everything just now was a fantasy that happened in front of my eyes.

This is really weird, it stands to reason that if the fire is extinguished, there should still be the ashes of the rat, but there is not even a single thing, which is really weird.

"Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, I'll kowtow to you!" At this moment, I suddenly heard a rush for help from inside Anton's prison.

The voice was full of horror, full of fear, as if I had seen something terrible.

I hurriedly ran in, and at this time the two prison guards were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing while begging for help, and the sound of their heads was so loud that it was as if they were kneeling down to worship the gods, and even blood came out of their foreheads.

I secretly screamed badly, I was afraid that these two prison guards had fallen into evil, so I hurriedly went to check on their situation, but before I could help the two of them, I saw the two of them suddenly raise their heads, grin and make a harsh sound, "hiss", and their eyes instantly turned red.

Fortunately, I reacted in time, and hurriedly took out the spirit rune, and at this moment, the two of them jumped up from the ground violently. No, it wasn't provoked, how could they jump up on their knees, and they flew up from their kneeling position and stood on the ground at once in a particularly strange and twisted way.

And the wooden stick that the two of them were holding in their hands at this time was also pinched to the point of clicking, and the mortals in the cell were also frightened when they saw this scene, and quickly called the two prison guards, asking them what they were doing, and sober up quickly.

But the two of them have already fallen into evil at this time, so it's no wonder that they can wake up. Then he swung the stick at me.

As I dodged, I could clearly hear the stick breaking through the air as it slammed into me.

It's incredible, when did these two people have so much strength? I hurriedly turned around, and only then narrowly avoided the wooden stick smashed in the hands of one of the prison guards, and I was also quick-eyed, and when I turned around, I pinched a feeling and hit him in the back, and then the spirit rune in my hand was attached to his body.

As soon as the spirit rune railed his body, he seemed to be out of breath, his eyes were white, his expression returned to the appearance of a normal person, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and fainted directly on the ground without the slightest movement.

The other saw this scene, and was also stunned, stunned for a while, before waving the wooden stick in his hand and continuing to smash at me.

This one was the one who obeyed me, and although his body was much weaker than the one that fell, he was very agile, especially when he was wielding the stick, I could only see the shadows of the sticks, and the sticks seemed to have become many roots, and I couldn't tell which one was the real one.

This scene can scare me a lot, and I am also dazzled when I see it, this guy must have seen that I can be a spirit rune, so he is afraid of the spirit rune, so he is prepared.

And this is also extremely advantageous for me, I want to win with one blow like I did just now, but I'm afraid it's impossible.

At the same time as he swung his stick, I whispered, and a spirit rune in my hand was pressed towards his lower body, but this guy seemed to have already discovered that I would do this, and the figure was particularly vigorous and powerful, and a jump, flew directly over my head, and I was stunned to avoid one of my attacks.

And that's not all, this guy wants to say that the strength is really perverted, when he jumped out on my head at the same time, he didn't forget to attack me, and the wooden stick in his hand smashed towards my head when his people were still flying in mid-air, if this stick hit me, it must be a head flowering, ** burst out.

The prisoners in the cell were all frightened, and they all shouted to be careful, and they were worried about my comfort.

Seeing that it was impossible to dodge with a low body, I also planned it, taking advantage of the fact that I was now low down to paste the spirit talisman, I also fell down, and just threw myself on the ground, only to see the wooden stick just swept in front of my eyes, if the wooden stick is a few centimeters longer, this scene is fixed.

After suffering such a loss, I really didn't dare to be ambiguous, and I rolled on the spot, one over, and rolled directly to the prisoner who had fallen to the ground unconscious, picked up the wooden stick in his hand and rushed up to confront this lean prisoner.

I was still thinking about rushing over, but I tried my best to shoot him out with a stick, and took advantage of this opportunity to rush up and stick the spirit talisman on his body to finish the work.

But what I never expected was that as soon as I rushed up, I saw him grinning, and his smile was very weird, as if he was making fun of me.

And then, as our sticks collided, I felt as if I had been hit by a huge shockwave, and I flew upside down.

This time I suffered a big loss, flying in the air, my whole body was in a state of confusion, not only the palms of my arms and hands felt a terrible pain, but even my chest I felt like I had been shattered by him.

It's really overwhelming, I still regret it when I retreat into the air. But the guy was just as I thought at this time, and he got up and down with a single leap.

The wooden stick in his hand was also raised high, and it was directly aimed at my head, and at this moment, I was desperate, and I felt that I was really planted in the hands of this prisoner.

I didn't expect that I would die so miserably, and I secretly regretted it in my heart, and at this moment I also fell heavily to the ground.

Hey, what's going on, it's not on the ground, when I was down, it hit a plank, but fortunately, it was a plank that saved my life.

I fell on the plank, and I fell again, and then I fell to the ground. And the prison guard who flew high was smashed into the wooden board with a stick, and the wooden board was smashed into a pair of pieces in an instant, turning into powder.

Looking at this scene, I am glad that this plank saved my life, if it weren't for it, I would be the end of this plank now, and Bao Zhun'er would have turned into a pair of meat puree.