Chapter 927

Name:Shura God Emperor Author:Tian Teng
Xiao Yu's eyes have some firmness. The more difficult things are, the more he wants to challenge.

As long as it is within the scope of his tolerance, then Xiao Yu will think it is worth it.

The little girl secretly admired her heart, but on the surface, she said quietly: "in the world of clan, each clan and everyone's pulp washing degree is different. However, my method will be more extreme. I dare not say that it is the best, but the effect will definitely satisfy you. Of course, the former is that you can resist."

In this way, Xiao Yu's heart is more expectant.

Along the way, Xiao Yu had no experience of life and death, and simply washed his marrow. What was difficult, Xiao Yu thought.

The little girl took a meaningful look at Xiao Yu and said, "if you start to wash your marrow, you can't stop. Even if you die, it's your own responsibility."

Xiao Yu nodded heavily.

Then, the little girl did not have too much nonsense, her hand a Yang, followed by a futon appeared.

"Sit up and keep your mind in." Said the little girl.

Futon?

Xiao Yu was a little strange, but he didn't ask much, so he sat up cross legged.

Just as he was just sitting on it, a light of energy rose from under the futon, which directly wrapped Xiao Yu in it.

This light is a little soft, there is a kind of silk heat is transferred to the whole body, let Xiao Yu feel a kind of comfort.

"Comfortable?" Asked the little girl.

"Well Not bad. " Xiao Yu answered honestly.

But his voice just fell, suddenly, from the inside of the light mask, it was burning up a kind of towering flame, which instantly covered Xiao Yu's whole body.

"Ah

All of a sudden, the shrill scream rang out, echoing under the whole cliff.

This kind of flame burns Xiao Yu almost instantaneously. The pain is ten times more than that of Xiao Yu's body hardening and marrow washing.

Xiao Yu only felt his own flesh and blood, bones, muscles and bones. He was completely burned by this flame. The feeling of tearing heart and lung and dying of pain made Xiao Yu suffocate.

"Hiss, hisses!"

Just in an instant, the flame was already burning into his internal organs, and Xiao Yu on the Pu Tuan was completely smoking.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Xiao Yu's mind that a little clear within the platform, a burst of shock.

"Wash marrow, avoid impetuous, introverted mind, bow without turning back, you can either succeed or die, this is your choice."

The voice of indifference came into the mask.

"Restrained What an introverted fart

That kind of burning Xiao Yu's face is twisted, the flame is too terrible, a word does not agree is burned to his body.

His blood, bones, and muscles were almost melted.

In terms of appearance, Xiao Yu feels that his skin is beginning to soften, just like the melting of glaciers.

And his mind, the soul, has begun to blur.

You know, Xiao Yu's physical strength is extremely terrible, even most of the level 4 monsters are not as strong as him, but the flame on the futon can melt him!

Then if their own body is worse, isn't it possible for them to disappear?

What on earth is this pulp washing!?

However, in a moment, the world turned blue.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

Inside the light shield, came the wind like a knife. The cold wind immediately extinguished the flame on Xiao Yu. The next second, Xiao Yu was stiff all over.

He's frozen!

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