Han Bing struggled to stand up and looked at Mu Qingying, who stepped forward step by step.

With a crisp sound of "pop", Mu Qingying's long whip slammed on Han Bing's body, Han Bing snorted, and the body that had just stood up fell to the ground again, and in front of his chest, a hideous bloody mouth was emitting green smoke, exuding a burst of scorching smell.

"Who the hell are you and where are you from?" Mu Qingying asked in a cold voice, the long whip in her hand emitted a faint fire under the infusion of spiritual power.

"If you want to kill, kill it, where is there so much nonsense!" Han Bing glared at Mu Qingying angrily, the matter had reached this point, and it was useless to explain.

"It's a hard mouth. Mu Qingying snorted lightly, "Come on, lock him in." ”

As her words fell, several people appeared in the air again, stepped forward to set up Han Bing, a vortex teleportation array appeared out of thin air, and several people walked into it with Han Bing, and their figures disappeared.

Han Bing was in a daze, and he only felt the hot pain around his body. When he came to his senses, he was greeted by a fiery red, and under his feet, a raging magma tumbled.

On the surface of the magma, from time to time, fire poison was emitted, rolling and swaying in the air, and a part of it was attached to the surroundings of Han Bing's body.

Han Bing's face turned red, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and there were bursts of painful roars in his throat, with his icy body, it was too cruel to endure the torture of fire poison.

Han Bing's hands and feet were hung by iron chains, which were sealed with special seals, which were indestructible, and at the same time locked Han Bing's veins. He was suspended in mid-air above the magma.

Although Han Bing's mind was a little unconscious, he could still see that this was an underground lava cave, the space in the cave was a hundred zhang square, and on the ground in front of him, there was a small path, and at the end of the path was a small portal.

In a ripple of ripples, a woman walked out of the portal, dressed as a guard. She glanced up at Han Bing, who was dying and struggling in the air, and her eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glow.

"What does it feel like to be corrupted by the flame?" said the woman.

"Let me out. Han Bing's voice was weak.

"You're the thief in the mines, the one who attacked the princess? The woman said, a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

Han Bing's body trembled, and severe pain came from his body.

"Let go of my ......" Han Bing exerted all his strength and pulled the chain vigorously.

"It seems that you haven't been able to withstand the poison enough, I'll come back in a few days. The woman chuckled, glanced at Han Bing again, and turned to enter the portal.

After the woman left, only Han Bing was left in the entire cave. Countless fire poisons rose from the magma surface and floated through the air. After this endless pain and torture lasted for a whole month, Han Bing fell into a coma again.

For a month, no one came into the cave. The entire space fell silent as he fell unconscious.

On the 20th day after Han Bing fell into a coma, the fire poison gradually eroded his flesh and bones and meridians, and eventually, until it penetrated into the ice soul in his body. The moment the first fire poison entered the ice soul, the ice soul seemed to feel something. That fire poison was instantly defeated by the ice soul, fire is the nemesis of ice, and vice versa?

More fire poison continued to enter Han Bing's body, coiling around the ice soul, and Han Bing himself did not know about this contest between ice and fire. He didn't even know that above the Ice Soul, one of the six seals suddenly showed a hint of loosening.

A month later, in the portal, Mu Qingying's body flashed out. This was the first time Han Bing had come since she was imprisoned.

"It seems to be out of breath, no, it's a little strange...... Mu Qingying's divine sense swept over Han Bing's body, and her face showed a look of confusion. Then, as if he had realized something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This person must have a strong divine sense, and when he is completely eroded by fire poison, he may be able to use it to refine the Five Rank Pill." ”

Mu Qingying raised her jade hand, tapped the void with her fingertips, and a youthful spiritual power shot out, instantly falling into Han Bing's eyebrows. With the injection of spiritual power, Han Bing's body trembled slightly, and then, his eyelids opened, followed by a heart-rending howl.

"Forcibly waking you up is to make you feel this unforgettable pain clearly. Mu Qingying said coldly. Remembering the scene in the pit that day, she was even more angry.

It took a long time for Han Bing to stop howling, feeling the fierce fight in his body, and he would rather he immediately fall unconscious again.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Han had no intention of hurting you, everything was a misunderstanding. Han Bing gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and said in a lost voice.

"Hmph, but it's a fact that you stole the spirit ore, it's also a fact that you injured me, and even if you have made the decision to kill me, it's also a fact. ”

"Alas. Han Bing was speechless, and he couldn't argue with what Mu Qingying was pointing at.

"I'm going to watch you slowly go through the torture and exhaust the last shred of life to avenge the day's revenge. Mu Qingying's face was gloomy.