Chiyan Demon King can't live forever when he is out of trouble, very proud.
The result is now a prisoner, and trapped again, the situation is even more miserable than before.
It feels very hard.
In order to get rid of the difficulties, it worked hard to confuse Kipling, let him fall, fall into darkness, and finally released it.
It was not so easy. Before that, Kipling was a pious cleric anyway. How could it be so easy to confuse.
Thinking about the arduous experience, Chi Yan Mojun felt an unspeakable sadness.
Really... it's so hard!
At this time, it was tired of shouting, especially when Wang Teng looked at it playfully, as if watching the monkey play, it was so angry that he rushed out and killed Wang Teng.
This is simply a humiliation!
Tang Tang Demon King, how had he been treated like this.
"Why don't you call it?" Wang Teng approached the flame mask and asked with a smile.
"Boy, don't be proud, you can't kill me." Chi Yan Demon King now only has a small body, staring coldly at Wang Teng.
Wang Teng still smiled, but he was really ruthless.
In the light mask, the bright flame and the sapphire glass flame swept toward Chiyan Demon King suddenly.
"what!"
Chiyan Mojun could not help but utter a scream.
Two kinds of flames invade the dark fire that envelops it, destroying the soul of the soul it left.
Chiyan Mojun thought that Wang Teng could not find its soul origin, but he did not know that under Wang Teng's spiritual perception, his soul origin could not be hidden.
嗤嗤嗤!
The sound of flame burning was constantly heard inside the mask.
Although the sapphire glass flame is not like the light of the holy flame, it specifically suppresses the fire of darkness, but after all, it is a strange fire of heaven and earth, and the power of flame is already very harmful to the dark species.
So although Wang Teng's bright torch is still a small flame, but with a sapphire glass flame as the base, Chi Yan Demon King is not very comfortable.
What's more, Chi Yan's demon king is a lingering pant, where can he stand such a flame.
"Stop it!"
"Stop!"
The voice of terror came from his mouth.
"Don't you say that I can't kill you." Wang Teng sneered and said with a smile: "Why did you counsel me so quickly?"
He didn't stop, the two flames continued to output, and the Chi Yan demon was placed on the fire and roasted.
True BBQ Demon King!
"If there is something to discuss, can I admit that I can't do it, please stop." Chi Yan Mojun no longer ignored his face and shouted.
Wang Teng chuckled, and then the flames were put away, and said: "It wouldn't work like that, it wasted my time."
"......"
Chiyan Mojun suffocated his face, cursing his mother straight.
It's really suffocating!
has never felt so stumped.
But it dare not say anything else, so as not to anger Wang Teng.
Chiyan Demon King looked at the two kinds of flames in Wang Teng's hands, and he still had a lingering fear.
It never felt so close to death, even if it was trapped under the holy mountain, burned by the holy fire day and night, and wiped out the soul, it was never as desperate and powerless as it is now.
This kid is much more dangerous than the idiots of Holy Mountain!
Chiyan Demon King had to admit that it was full of fear for Wang Teng.
"What do you want?" Chi Yan Mojun took a deep breath, looked at Wang Teng, and asked.
"Hand over the soul and spare you!" Wang Teng put away his smile, looked at it blankly, and said straightforwardly.
The origin of the soul, which involves a very mysterious level, can be wiped out, but it cannot be controlled under the unwillingness of the other party.
As for the "Underburial" he got from Margus, there are too many limitations. If it is some low-powered person, it will not matter, and there is no threat to him.
But the other party is Chi Yan Demon King, on the essence, its realm and life level are too high, Wang Teng dare not use it lightly on the other party.
Chiyan Mojun heard the words, his face suddenly changed.
It didn't think that Wang Teng actually wanted to control its soul origin, this is to enslave it!
"Impossible!" Devil Chi Yan blurted out without thinking, "My devil, even the dead, will not give you the source of the soul."
"I like hard bones the most." Wang Teng smiled without anger, his eyes brightened.
嗤嗤嗤!
The bright torch and the sapphire glass flame once again poured out, enveloping Chi Yan's demons.
"Ah..." Chi Yan Demon once again screamed involuntarily.
"The harder your bones are, the more challenging I feel, and the more fun you have to play naturally." Wang Teng said with a smile.
"......"
Chiyan Demon gritted his teeth, clenched his teeth tightly, withdrew the flames, and refused to give in.
This is related to its freedom of life. If the soul is really handed over, it will not want to be free again.
What is the difference between that and death?
So...it Chi Yan Mo Jun would rather die unyielding!
"It was hard enough." Wang Teng nodded approvingly, slowly increasing the flame output.
Chiyan Demon King has endured the torch of the Holy Flame for many years, and the endurance is amazing. Although the double superposition of the two flames really makes it unbearable, it still can't bear it!
Sure enough it was pretended before!
Wang Teng secretly said that Chiyan Demon Cunning, but not in a hurry, poured the flame into Chiyan Demon Lord little by little.
It condenses the two kinds of flames and makes their temperature rise, which makes Chi Yan Mojun suffer terribly.
And he only raises the temperature a little at a time, giving it hope and making it feel like he can sustain it.
Every time, the increased temperature makes it desperate again and again, overcoming its psychological defense line.
On tormenting people, Zan Wang is professional!
After half an hour, Wang Teng was a little surprised.
"It's pretty stiff!"
"Heh...hehe, my devil will not succumb to you as a human being." Chi Yan Mojun gasped, looking extremely weak, but sneered.
"Well, courage is commendable!" Wang Teng was not annoyed. Instead, he nodded approvingly and continued his torture game.
He has never been kind to dark species.
"Oh yes, I'll give you some more material." Wang Teng seemed to suddenly remember something, between the thunder force of the thunder system in the body formed the power of thunder, splitting to Chiyan Demon King.
Crackling!
Chiyan Demon King had just an ominous hunch in his heart, and was immediately hit by the thunder, his body trembling.
"Don't you think..."
Crackling!
Chiyan Demon King is extremely stiff, but he hasn't finished speaking yet, and the power of Thunder falls again.
Wang Teng was too lazy to hear him beep.
Chiyan Demon King was instantly embarrassed.
who am I?
Where am I?
Why am I thundered? ?
Chiyan Demon King doubted his life and felt so thrilled by the thunder.
This is simply a thunderstorm!
But this is not enough. Wang Teng used the ice force and the poison force again. The flame burned for a while, the ice was frozen for a while, the lightning was for a while, and the poison was for a while...
Chiyan Demon King...Cry!
It looked at Wang Teng with a terrified face, and shed tears of regret and sorrow.
The devil!
This guy must be a devil!
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