"There's something wrong with that iron ball. It's like a prison."

Cheng Feng frowned: "in that iron ball, I'm afraid I've imprisoned a tyrant!"

"It's a super recidivist."

The sword demon said, "only the super felon who has won the fortune will be imprisoned by such means."

"You can't sleep in an ordinary cell!"

"Sword demon, I don't think that big iron ball is very strong for the existence of the realm of creation!"

Cheng Feng was puzzled.

He can clearly feel that the iron pillar and iron ball in front of him are not very strong, and he can completely bombard into slag.

It is almost meaningless for the existence of the creation environment!

"Cheng Feng, the role of this iron ball is not here."

The sword demon explained, "if I'm not mistaken, these iron balls are forged by the heavenly magnet."

"The heavenly magnetic divine iron can hold the power of the array and condense 10000 times, or even tens of millions of times of gravity!"

"Super felons are locked up in them. They are excited by tens of millions of times of gravity. The stronger the force they use, the greater the gravity they bear!"

"Just an iron cage is enough to trap the existence of the realm of creation and make it difficult to get out!"

"Tianci shentie? I see."

Cheng Feng nodded suddenly: "however, now the array in the heiyuan restricted area has been destroyed by Zhenmo Yan. Can't the super recidivist trapped in the iron ball get out of trouble?"

"But why is he still in the iron ball?"

Just then, Cheng Feng had an idea and turned his head to look at the real devil Yan following behind him.

The true devil Yan's face showed a greedy look, and his eyes were hot staring at the iron ball.

You don't have to ask. Zhenmoyan is staring at the super felon held in the iron ball.

The existence of the iron ball, also aware of the strength of the real magic inflammation, knew that running could not run away.

It's better to stay in the iron ball and restore strength while waiting for the arrival of true magic inflammation!

"What a heavy evil spirit!"

A hoarse voice came from the iron ball: "are you a demon master? No..."

"Even if you cultivate the heavenly devil skill in the highest classics of the devil way to the peak level, you can't have such a strong devil Qi."

"You are a... True devil!!"

The master of this hoarse voice is a super recidivist banned in the heiyuan restricted area.

He sensed the evil spirit released by true magic inflammation, and calculated the true identity of true magic inflammation.

His face became very ugly!

"Ha ha ~ ~"

As for the true devil inflammation, he didn't pay attention to the master of the hoarse voice at all.

While walking, he said, "what a good meal. Although I've lost some weight, it can at least ease my hunger!"

The reason why true magic inflammation has become what it is today is due to the depletion of energy in the body.

For humans, it can also be caused by hunger.

Although he has absorbed an enormous amount of life an essence, it is an utterly inadequate measure for him.

Only by swallowing the hoarse voice of the master can his hunger be reduced.

"Hum, what about a real devil?"

In the iron ball, the hoarse voice sounded again: "this seat has won the creation of heaven and earth and cast the supreme Dharma body."

"Just a devil may not be able to get to this seat!"

When talking, click ~ ~

The iron ball that imprisoned him was broken, revealing a short old man with a height of 1.4 meters.

The dwarf old man's limbs were covered by a thorns of thorns. The thorns pierced the body of the little old man, and the essence of life was circulating in the vine.

As you can see, these vines are the essence of the life of the dwarf old man.

But at the moment, the essence of life in the vine is flowing to the little old man.

Obviously, it is absorbing the essence of life and replenishing its own consumption.

Let the smell of the little old man become stronger and stronger!

"Super recidivism!"

Cheng Feng glanced at the little old man and felt that he was like a huge mountain.

Just give yourself a blow and you'll be badly hurt.

"Back, let's back quickly."

Cheng Feng quickly retreated and asked the sword demon to retreat together: "the cultivation of this super felon has at least reached the realm of small creation, which is far from what we can compete with."

"Let zhenmoyan fight with each other. We can't get in at all."

The sword devil knew this truth and retreated with Cheng Feng.

But just then, bang ~ ~

Cheng Feng bumped into an invisible wall and made him retreat.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Feng was surprised. He turned his head and saw the cold smile of Zhenmo Yan.

"True devil inflammation? What do you want to do?"

This invisible wall is obviously made by true devil Yan.

He stopped Cheng Feng from retreating. He was definitely not kind.

"Hey, hey, I don't do anything."

Zhenmo Yan said with a smile, "I just help you meet your 'friend' and see what he will do to you!"

Zhenmoyan's friend is a little old man.

Cheng Feng and zhenmoyan enter the heiyuan forbidden area together. The little old man must have regarded Cheng Feng as zhenmoyan's accomplice.

If Cheng Feng came to the little old man at this moment, it would be difficult to die!

"True magic inflammation, you bastard!"

Cheng Feng was furious: "do you want to kill with a knife and murder me?"

Cheng Feng saw the purpose of zhenmoyan and obviously wanted to kill Cheng Feng with the knife of the little old man.

Because according to the conditions set by Cheng Feng, zhenmoyan must obey Cheng Feng's orders for ten years.

This is a great humiliation for true magic inflammation, which can't be accepted.

If Cheng Feng is killed by the little old man, the trouble on zhenmoyan's head will be broken!

"Hey hey ~ ~"

True evil inflammation ignored.

Instead, he pushed the invisible wall and pushed Cheng Feng to the position where the little old man was.

"True devil inflammation, you break your promise!"

Cheng Feng was shocked and angry. He scolded angrily, "you are really shameless. You don't deserve to be a devil!"

True magic inflammation blocks hearing, but can see.

He saw Cheng Feng's mouth and said faintly, "human boy, I don't break my promise."

"You ordered me not to take anything from this fortress."

"Second, you must not kill the three of you."

"I neither took anything nor killed you. Why break my promise?"

"Just 'help' you and reunite with your own family!"

"True magic inflammation, look at me!"

At this time, Cheng Feng suddenly said, "open the closed hearing for me, now!"

Cheng Feng's words were very sudden. Zhenmo Yan didn't care at the beginning.

But when he saw Cheng Feng's "mouth shape", his face turned dark.

He was fooled and saw Cheng Feng's mouth, which was equivalent to receiving Cheng Feng's order.

At this time, it's too late to turn around and don't look at Cheng Feng's mouth!

He was so angry that zhenmaiyan trembled all over, and his thin fingers clung together, making a clattering sound of broken bones.

"Little thing, dare to calculate this seat."

"You wait, this seat will break you into pieces sooner or later!"