The fiery red "meteor" that Zhang Yunyan longed for did not move, and the dream had been shattered, and she was no longer delusional.

At this moment, the earth is dark, the sea of people is vast, Yunyan is just a drop of water in the sea, a small grass on the earth, and she is imprisoned in "hell", that mysterious thing is high above, how can she be found.

On a stormy night, that mysterious thing has already been hiding, how can it still be cruising around.

Besides, that mysterious thing doesn't know whether it's good or bad, good or bad, and if it really appears, it may bring even greater disaster.

This is a prayer in despair, a desire to survive, she can only fantasize, and in the end all she is waiting for is death.

In despair, Zhang Yunyan thought of her former comrades-in-arms - Shikong and Spirit Turtle. She had a prayer and a desire.

However, such a prayer is not to be thought of, and the desire in her heart is hopeless, and the two friends do not know that she is facing death, and it is impossible for her to come here to rescue her from thousands of miles away.

Lingyun Crane Bai Yunfei, Feiyun Dragon Zhang Lianhu, and Du Xiaotian, the "Second Prince" of this world...... are also in dreams, and no one can save Yunyan from fire and water.

Although Zhang Yunyan swore that she would never die, she must live, to stop Yan Xiaopeng from harming her relatives in her hometown, and to complete the mission given by Zhang Lin's family, how could the reality be too cruel, and this "never" death is about to come.

She really wants to change her tragic fate, to escape from the desperate situation of death, but in the end it is still a sweet dream, which is wishful thinking.

Downstairs, the oil lamp was listless, its light faint, and from time to time it was mercilessly drowned out by lightning.

Upstairs, there was no more muttering, and there was still a dull snoring that sounded disgusting.

It's late at night, maybe the dawn is not far away, and when the Hades in the "Yang World" wakes up, Zhang Yunyan will definitely go to see the Hades in the Hades, and there is no hope of life at all.

The heroine is extremely sad and angry, in pain, still thinking hard, anxious and irritable, sighing and sighing......

Dead or alive, just before the dawn of the night, I don't know if good luck can miraculously appear, so that the beautiful hero can break free from the entanglement of death and survive without danger.

When she was anxious and desperate, Zhang Yunyan remembered the terrifying scene of the last time she came here to take revenge, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of Ling Yunhe and Bai Yunfei, she would have died in the hands of Yan Xiaopeng.

At this moment, she really hoped that Bai Yunfei would appear again and kill Yan Xiaopeng to save her life.

She hopes that Zhang Lianhu, Shikong, Du Xiaotian and other brothers can come here to rescue, and she also knows that this is impossible, but she is still longing and fantasizing.

It is very difficult to survive and take revenge, as if ascending to the sky.

However, Zhang Yunyan does not believe in fate, everything depends on her own efforts. Now, she is not dead, there is still time to struggle, she is unwilling to end her life like this, and she is still thinking about ways to save herself.

She is self-motivated, will never give up, must get out of the predicament, and fulfill her long-cherished wish of revenge.

This is the only belief before death, and no matter what, we must fight to change our fate, and we must rush before dawn.

Time passed silently, the lights in the room were dim, and the grieving and angry people were eagerly praying, but there was not a single star in sight of the hope of life.

Outside the small building, the wind and rain were fierce, the lightning struck and flashed, and the momentum was violent, without the slightest change.

In the ghostly building, the "Yang Realm" resounded with disgusted snoring, and in the "Underworld", the Grim Reaper was approaching.

Suddenly, in despair, Zhang Yunyan's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something, her anger and frustration were swept away, she was thinking eagerly, and she was eager to try, and a look of longing appeared on her handsome face.

That's right, she did have an idea, although this idea is not feasible and delusional, but in order to escape death, in order to take revenge, she should also try, she must try.

She doesn't give up the slightest possibility, she has to work hard before death comes, and if she doesn't succeed, she will die without regrets.

Zhang Yunyan no longer wept and cried, and had no time to be painful and sad anymore, she was trying her best to twist her body and hit the bound stakes, thinking of getting rid of the binding around her.

The stake is firm, the rope is thick, and it is not easy to break free, it is indeed wishful thinking.

Yunyan doesn't give up, doesn't give up, can't wait for nothing to be scraped alive by the living Hades King Ling Chi.

This is a helpless way in times of urgency, and we have to work hard to do it or not, and I really can't admit it if I can't do it.

This is a wishful thinking, a last struggle before she dies, and she must do her best to fight for the ethereal survival, hoping to win a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Yunyan slammed into the stake, slamming into the stake one after another. The desire to survive trumped everything, and she no longer knew the pain and fatigue, and was working hard.

Sweat was oozing out, and she was struggling to ......

Sweat was dripping, and she was still stubbornly ramming......

Sweat soaked her clothes, but she didn't stop, she didn't stop......

Sweat had soaked through her clothes, and she still didn't know the fatigue and pain, fighting for survival......

The sweat drenched the ground, and she didn't stop, she kept working hard......

In the small building, except for the lonely and tragic life, everything went to sleep and was very quiet. In the quiet, there is an eerie atmosphere, and there is also a feeling of hope and longing.

Zhang Yunyan is tenaciously persevering, working tirelessly, and swaying and colliding hard......

The stake loosened and she gained confidence......

The stake was gradually shaking, and she saw hope, and her spirit multiplied......

Yunyan has been fighting tenaciously for survival, with rapid gasping and sweating, the wooden stake has been able to move up and down slightly, and her confidence is even stronger......

She leaned her back against the stake and struggled to press her body down, down ...... Then he clamped his arms, took a deep breath, exerted his strength, and got up to pull the stake upwards as he shook.

In a continuous shaking and pulling, it didn't take long for the stake to finally pull out of the ground.

Yun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only then did she feel extremely weak and tired, and she also had great hope.

Zhang Yunyan lay on the ground gently, resting for a while, not daring to make a sound.

She didn't dare to delay, lest she change and lose the little hope she had just seen. After a slight recovery of her strength, she immediately acted, with the cooperation of her arms, her body kept chrysalis, and finally retreated the stake, and then she was overjoyed and felt extremely relaxed.

Yun Yan gently removed the rope on her body, and with the joy of regaining her freedom, her whole body and mind were extremely happy, and her nervous face flashed a smile, and her face was ruddy and excited.

This result was not easy to come by, if it were not for the tempering she had endured in the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch Cave Mansion, which greatly increased her internal and external strength, she would not have thought of shaking the solid wooden stake, let alone pulling out the ground, and she would never have been able to break free from the rope and bind her.

Zhang Yunyan saw the hope of living and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, although her hands and feet were tied, she was able to move, and it was no longer a dream to save her life, and it could be said that victory was in sight.

The tension in her body and mind was relieved, and her mood improved greatly, Yun Yan no longer had to struggle for her life, and had to find ways to free herself from the shackles of her hands and feet and slaughter the living Hades.

Zhang Yunyan thought of the Flying Dragon Divine Sword, and secretly lamented that if the Treasure Sword was here, it would have been freed from its shackles and slaughtered the living Hades King.

She looked at the oil lamp on the table, which was faint and listless, listened to the disgusted snoring upstairs, and then stood up softly.

Her body tensed, and her bound feet jumped to the table one by one. She was very careful not to make the slightest noise, for fear of alarming the living Hades.

Zhang Yunyan came to the table, sat down with her back to the oil lamp, and slowly stretched out her hands tied behind her back to the oil lamp. She tightened her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, gently removed the extremely hot lampshade, and gently placed it on the table.

Then, the bound hands carefully reached over the lamp, trying to burn the rope with the faint flame.

Although the light was small, it was extremely hot, not only burning to the rope, but also to the wrist, and the pain was all over the intestines.

Yun Yan's teeth were clenched, her face was stiff in pain, she was trembling slightly, and beads of sweat were flowing frequently.

The taste of burning was no less than Ling Chi's scraping, and she was in pain and burned her liver and intestines.

Zhang Yunyan slaughtered Yan Xiaopeng in order to free herself from the shackles, and she had no choice but to endure severe pain. This is a whimsical idea that is thought hard and helpless, and it is suddenly inspired, which is the only and feasible.

She won the hope of life, and also won the opportunity to slaughter the living Hades, and the long-cherished wish of revenge was no longer a dream.

Moreover, the pain of burning is no longer pain compared to death, nor can it be compared with the grief and anger of hopeless revenge.

The ropes burned, the clothes burned, and the flesh squeaked.

Zhang Yunyan endured in pain, writhing involuntarily, trembling, and breaking free.

She gritted her teeth and persevered tenaciously, her stiff face was still trembling, and beads of sweat were dripping, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

She can't alarm the living Hades no matter what, otherwise it will be a sweet dream.

"Bang!" The rope on his wrist was finally broken, his arms were free, and Zhang Yunyan hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled to extinguish the flames on his body.

The burned flesh hurt her heart, and she gritted her teeth so that she didn't snort.

Zhang Yunyan finally broke free from the hands of death, and her desire for revenge was promising, although the pain of the burned flesh was unbearable, her heart was extremely excited and happy.

At this moment, she had no time to care about the pain, and hurriedly untied the rope on her leg.

In "Hell", the sadness and despair are subsiding, and in the blink of an eye, the fire of life is ignited.

This is the flame of hope, rising rapidly with thunder and lightning, vowing to completely change the cold and unforgiving "hell".

Zhang Yunyan's flabby face was full of anger, tense and a little stiff, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and the fire of revenge was even stronger.

Yun Yan knew that the Yama Mansion at this time was no less than hell, it was very dangerous, the red-haired ghost king was wreaking havoc here, and the monster unicorn dragon was also protecting the enemy's home. If her actions are perceived by two demons and monsters, it will bring about an astonishing change, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

She must kill Yan Xiaopeng as soon as possible, and she can't leave the enemy a chance to live. She had easily escaped from the arms of death and was about to slaughter the living Hades, and she must not let the terrible thing happen again and turn the tide of the situation.