Chapter 898: The Silver-Faced Man Who Was Roasted

The moment he fell to the ground, he felt the sound of 'Zizizi' being scalded on the ground behind him, and he also smelled the smell of meat.

He jumped to his feet, only to find that his shoes were only a thin layer, and he already felt that the flesh on the soles of his feet was about to be burned.

"Damn, who the hell set this up? Even my own people are sleepy, and when I get out, I'll have to skin him, damn it......"

When she scolded this, she only felt that her whole body was in pain, not only the burns on her back, but also the other places that were not burned, which were also hot and painful.

Spirituality is not afraid of cold, but they are afraid of heat, and if the weather is too cold, they can condense their spiritual power to keep their body at a normal temperature, so that they will not feel cold.

But heat is different, spiritual power is hot power, it belongs to a kind of power with temperature, so if you condense spiritual power in a very hot place, not only will you not make your body feel cold, or maintain a normal temperature, but it will even cause your body to increase in heat.

Faced with this situation, the man in the silver mask had no choice but to use his spiritual power.

Even if he didn't use spiritual power, he still wanted to go up the stone ladder quickly, and just wanted to fly up, but he thought of the scene where he had just been slapped to the ground by something, and he gritted his teeth and could only run.

However, the ground became hotter and hotter, and no matter how fast he ran, the soles of his feet were inevitably burned, not only in various parts of his body.

Although they have seen all kinds of criminal laws, large and small, and have used them on others, and even when they do something wrong, they have been punished by all kinds of punishments, but that kind of pain is nothing compared to the current pain.

The pain tormented the flesh, and the pain that was now scorched by the fire tormented not only the body but also the spirit, for he found that the faster he ran, the farther away the stone stairs in front of him were.

"Damn, how can this be?" He was furious, and his mouth kept roaring, and no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't get even half a step closer to the stone staircase.

And at this moment, the skin and flesh on his feet have been roasted.

He noticed that his feet had slowly exposed his bones, and he fell to his knees in pain, but the moment he knelt on the ground, the ground roasted the flesh and skin on his hands, and the flesh on his calves, and he crawled forward desperately, not wanting to die here like this.

At this time, he found that although his speed was slow, he was slowly approaching the stone staircase.

He seemed to understand something, and he climbed slower and slower, and this time he found that he was almost to the stone staircase.

He yelled as he slowly climbed the stone staircase, and by the time he reached the last staircase, the meat in front of him was almost roasted.

Climbing up the last ladder, he slumped in front of the stone door on the third floor, looked at his body that had been roasted beyond recognition, and roared loudly.

Looking down from the mouth of the stone staircase, there were all the blood and flesh he had been roasted dry, and he closed his eyes with a hint of ferocity and resentment in his eyes.

He didn't know who designed the mechanism on the second floor, he only knew that he almost died because he reached the second floor, and secretly swore in his heart that he must find out who designed it, and when he went out, he would definitely break that person's body into pieces.

Looking at his broken body, he didn't even have the strength to take the space bag down, but in order to avoid his injuries from becoming more serious, he had to take out the space bag in pain, and then took out the pill inside with great difficulty and ate it.

The moment he swallowed the pill, he felt that his body was a little more comfortable, but the pain was still very clear.

Then he took out other pills and swallowed them all.

However, even after eating all these pills, the flesh and blood on his body still did not recover, but the wound did not continue to deteriorate.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of redness.

His wound was still painful, so instead of moving, he leaned against the door to heal his wound first.

Just when he was tortured, Mu Youluo and Chun'er were waiting for the red thread to recede in the big bell, and the big bell fell to the ground, tightly fitting the ground, and there was not much air.

The two of them were a little breathless inside, so Mu Youluo prepared to push the big bell away with spiritual power.

She said something to Chun'er, and then the two of them released their spiritual power together and pushed the bell up.

Just as they pushed the bell away, the red line that had stopped began to fly out towards the two of them again, and Mu Youluo and Chun'er could only continue to resist the red line.

Mu Youluo remembered that the second prince once said that Bai Ruoqiu was locked underground, so in the first floor, there must be a mechanism to open the underground prison, so he blocked the attack of the red line while looking for the mechanism.

She told Chun'er about this, and Chun'er worked with her to find the mechanism that led to the underground prison.

It took the two of them half an hour to find the mechanism leading to the underground dungeon, and this was because when the red line attacked Mu Youluo, she accidentally touched a wall with her foot while jumping in mid-air, and after stepping on the wall, a rotating stone ladder appeared in the middle.

After exchanging glances with Chun'er, she quickly ran towards the stone staircase, just entering the stone staircase. The red lines stopped attacking them and retreated back to the wall, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.