Judel's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw in drowning, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes!" ”

Because he was too excited, a trace of sickly blush appeared on his pale face. （）

"It's not an ordinary pain." Li Tianfan's only way is to use the spiritual flame to calcine the true spirit, which can burn the roots, but it will definitely not be able to completely extinguish them.

Speaking of which, this seems to be similar to chemotherapy for cancer patients, which is definitely incurable, but if it is symptomatic, it can indeed kill cancer cells.

Of course, the spiritual fire is absolutely effective against the Blood Demon Eye, and the wonderful thing is that it will hardly cause damage to the true spirit, and of course, the pain during calcination is inevitable.

He had used this as torture on Said and Playboy, and everyone had seen it with their own eyes, and knew that it was extremely unpleasant.

"It's okay... At this time, I can't care about anything else! Judel gritted his teeth, "I can't die yet!" ”

I must not die... At least until then, you must not die...

He closed his eyes and thought silently in his heart, only feeling that his mind was strong, and he didn't think about anything else. Li Tianfan nodded, walked outside the hall, meditated in his mind, the statue of Lord Shiva immediately appeared, the vertical eyes on his forehead opened, and a spiritual flame immediately gushed out: "Luck!" ”

Judel hurriedly breathed, and the true spirit immediately felt like it wanted to break out of its body, and the five-colored qi soared, and several roots burst out. （）

Rumble~~~~

The flames burned, creaking and creaking, and the roots withered immediately. Judall just closed his eyes, and didn't even let out a miserable cry.

Endure... I'm going to endure... I want to live...

……

There were two vice-lords of Badag City, both of whom were the sons of the lord of the city, Shams, and Samud was one of them, although he was the last of the thirteen sons, he was very favored and was in charge of the eastern city.

By this time he had returned to his mansion and strode through the layers of pavilions into a very tall hall.

The blades on both sides of this hall are all extremely large. It is not like it is used by ordinary people in the world, but it is like the killing weapon of the giant spirit god, exuding solemnity, solemnity, and coercion.

And in the middle of this hall, there is a large pool, in which a huge golden lotus is waiting to be released. The fluctuations of divinity spread to the four outer bursts, and the light flew like petals, condensing but not dissipating.

Samud frowned, sat aside, and suddenly beckoned. A cloud of gray haze wafted in, and on top of it was a tray with silver pots and jade cups.

"Lord..."

There was a voice in the haze, which seemed to be a woman. It turned out that this was a small number of alien races in the Northern Regions, and the creatures in the Gray Haze Clan were all gloomy in their bodies, and they gradually cultivated into human form.

These creatures are born with supernatural abilities. It is scattered and extremely difficult to kill, but it is only a small tribe in the middle of nowhere, and it is very oppressed by the major cities in this northern region, and many people are plundered as slaves and servants of the nobles.

Samud picked up the silver kettle, but did not take the cup, but poured the wine directly from the spout of the kettle, and waved his hand at the same time. "It's none of your business here, go down!"

"Yes—" The haze receded, and the voice seemed to be relieved.

Samud didn't pay attention to it, but calmly poured the wine into his mouth, staring at the golden lotus in the pool with a pair of eyes.

It's changed!

The golden lotus is covered with divine patterns, the mystic sound roars, and the whole pond is reflected brightly. If the light of the holy ring is burning.

The silver kettle was tossed aside, and Samud stood up and watched as the golden lotus opened layer by layer. () A blood-red halo gradually penetrated from the golden petals, and then a slender figure walked out of it.

She blooms one step at a time, but they are all blood lotuses, and the red mangs make her white and crystal ** more like fat jade, and the impeccable curves sway with her steps, adding to the enchantment.

However, the vision suddenly appeared, and the woman had just walked to the shore, when suddenly there was a terrible cry, and her whole body trembled.

"What's going on?!" Samud was startled and took a step forward, but it was useless, the woman's body aged rapidly, her hair turned white, and in an instant her skin and flesh rotted and turned to dust.

In the place where the flesh was scattered, a five-colored true spirit was howling in pain, but it was a man, and a vine from the top led to the air, and a huge eyeball kept moving: "Damn, damn!" ”

"Jamil, what's wrong!"

"Someone burned its rhizome again... Damn, how is this possible! The man known as Jameel raised his head suddenly, his whole face slightly deformed from pain, but it could be seen that he was actually a gloomy man in the desert who had teamed up with Playboy to raid Bai Dulun.

At this time, his eyes were full of bloodlines, forming a flower shape, and his whole body trembled: "Cut it off, cut off the connection..."

"No way!" A low and hoarse voice sounded from the eyeballs in the air, "I am a god seed, an existence that wants to reach the highest point, and the slightest defect is indispensable!" ”

"What's wrong with him!" A woman's voice rang out, but it was Samsu who hurried in. （）

"Huh? How did you get back? Samud looked at Samsu, but he didn't chase away the guest, but smiled a little, "Don't you want me?" ”

Samsu sneered and glanced at the other party: "He's your younger brother, aren't you worried?" ”

"It's your brother, isn't he? Speaking of which, we are the same mother, you are the same father, and we are closer in blood, right? Samud actually walked over, grabbed Samsu's fragrant shoulder, took a deep breath, only felt the tempting aroma refreshing, and then he whispered, "But speaking of which, Jamil and I have been together for a longer time, and I know that he can withstand this kind of suffering!" ”

Samsu's eyes flashed, and his essence appeared, weaving strange patterns in the air, flowing and different, and brushing across his shoulders.

Samud hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he was a step slower, and his fingertips were bleeding. I only heard Samsu say coldly: "You and I are the opposite, it's better not to bother me!" ”

"Yes, you are a heretic of the Desireland religion, but I believe in the snake god." Samud pressed his finger lightly, and the bleeding immediately stopped, "I also wonder, how could the city lord allow you to enter the Desire Slan Sect?" ”

"I joined in private, because I have recognized everything, and only the truth of the six desires of God should be worshipped, and the will of heaven is only satisfied with the Desire Slanism."

Before she finished speaking, Samud actually laughed and shook his head again and again: "Okay, okay, I really can't listen to it anymore, do you really want me to believe this?" Believe you have no other purpose? Hahaha..."

He laughed heartily, and Jamil's cry of pain spread at the same time, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.

"That's your business." Samsu was not angry, but sat down calmly, "We're here, no problem, right?" I remember you said about the runes in the city..."

"It's okay!" Samud waved his hand and stopped, "If even my palace has to be monitored, wouldn't that stepfather have to watch me have fun every day?" ”

He didn't elaborate, in fact, this palace was built by him, and the runes in it did not have the effect of monitoring; And if nothing happened in the city, the city lord would not be idle and check what had happened.

"If that's the case, you might as well earn that woman here, we—" Samsu gritted his silver teeth lightly, revealing hatred.

"Yes!" Samud looked at the other party lightly, "If the city lord's arrangement is broken, you can afford it." ”

Samsu's lips moved, but he didn't speak. At this moment, Jameel finally stopped, his whole body was still trembling slightly, but he no longer screamed, he pushed his body up, and gasped for breath.

"No problem?" Samud immediately walked over and dragged the other party up, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's never been so good..."Jameel's voice was hoarse, as if he had just screamed through his throat, but his tone was cold and happy, "Are there any women?" …”

Samud frowned: "Although I have many maids, I can't squander them endlessly, right?" ”

"I need to!" Jamil tugged the other's shoulder, "No, it's needed!" ”

Samud raised his head and looked at the giant eyes staring at him in the air: "Is it you or it that is talking to me?" ”

"Naturally it's me!" Jameel smirked and said that he was not a puppet, all this was just a transaction, he did things for the Blood Demon Eye, in exchange for power, and an equivalent exchange.

Listening to Jamil's words, Samud lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands, and two sturdy men had already put a girl in, "You try to be as restrained as possible, I can't affect the layout of the master for you." ”

With that, he walked out without looking back, and Samsu stopped sitting still, stood up, and looked at the girl meaningfully: "What a beautiful little girl... Enjoy, for the first time? But for sure, it's the last time..."

She left, the girl behind her exclaimed, but it was useless, her clothes were torn in an instant, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked helplessly at the sky full of vines sweeping in, full of horror and despair!

"Help, help...", she cried out, but no one paid attention, although her delicate body struggled, her two snow-white beautiful legs kicked desperately, useless, and were forced apart by two vines, revealing a charming forbidden area.

With a beastly gasp, Jamil walked over... (Your support is my biggest motivation.) For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )

(Zilang Literature)