Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1091: Torture in the soul!

Chapter 1091 Torture in the Soul!

Shi Feng proudly standing on the top of the four big snakes, looking down at the burning sea of ​​fire below, through the raging flames, Shi Feng saw the sea of ​​fire, with a lingering and lingering figure.

The Holy Son of Fire has been pumped by the four-colored snake tail to climb the ground, and his combat power has been lost. The burning flame on his body has also dissipated, showing a red battle suit worn on him.

Immediately, under the control of Shi Feng's mind, the four-colored snake tail of the four-headed snake swayed towards the bottom again, like a dragon swinging its tail, and then entered the sea of ​​fire and then slammed.

"Uh!" There was another howl of pain, the fiery body was tossed directly by the four-colored snake tail.

Four large snakes flew on, and the fiery body dropped heavily on the yellow snake's head, beside Shi Feng's feet.

Shi Feng lifted her right foot, stepped on it, and stepped on Huo Yu's right face, and then gave a disdainful cold hum:

"Huh! This is the Son of Fire in the Holy Land of Fire, what sacred body of fire, in front of Ben Shao, is even worse than a dead dog!"

Just then, a black figure flashed beside Shi Feng, and the black robe man appeared.

As soon as the Heipao people arrived, they saw the scene of Shi Feng taunting on the face of fire.

Heipaoren didn't say anything. He looked down at the fiery **** that Shi Feng had stepped on his feet, sighing in his heart, the Son of Fire Holy Land. He should never have thought about it, and he would have such a day.

"Kill me! If you want to kill, kill me! After killing me, the people in the flames of the Holy Land will never let you go, you will die even worse!" Loud, roared.

He had already said before that their flames of the Holy Land had cast a secret spell on him. As long as he was dying of fire, the scene here would return to the Flames of Holy Land.

If the Holy Son dies, this is definitely a major event in the Holy Land of Fire. It is also very possible to kill Shi Feng with all his strength.

"It's better not to kill him." Heipaoren said to Shi Feng.

"Huh!" Shi Feng nodded slightly after hearing the words of the Heipaoren, and said a softly.

But Shi Feng is not worried about the endless hunting of the flames of the Holy Land.

Today, his martial arts realm is at the top of one star demigod. To break through, he needs to be aware of martial arts. Once he has reached the peak of one star demigod, the energy in Dantian has been completed. It will be wasted.

Wasting the power of death of Samsung's demigod peak is absolutely an extremely wasteful and extravagant thing.

"Hum! Kill! You still kill the Saint!" Huoyu heard the conversation between the Heipao people and Shi Feng, thinking that they were afraid of being chased by the flames of the Holy Land and did not dare to do it themselves, cold He hummed coldly.

"Huh?" And Shi Feng heard the eagerness to step on her feet, and she repeatedly made cold words, and said "Hmm" lightly, unpleasantness appeared on her face.

Followed by, Shi Feng will step on the right foot of Huoyu's face, increasing the force of stamping, and said coldly to Huoyu: "You are now just a humble captive! Captives should have awareness as captives, where? You speak! "

"Ah!" Huoyu felt the increase in strength on her face, and increased her humiliation, and then yelled violently: "Kill me! You bastard, you kill Ben Shengzi if you have one! You kill! ! "

"It's really noisy!" Shi Feng yelled again, Shi Feng moved his foot, and blocked the soles of her feet directly on Fire's mouth.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "" "I was so grumpy, I was still struggling.

Seeing the current situation, the Heipao people on the side knew that the hatred between this man and the **** of the fire and this place of fire could not be completely resolved.

At this time, the man in black robe opened his mouth, pointed his finger at the fire, and asked Shi Feng: "What are you going to do with him?"

"I don't want to kill him for the time being, so let him be my slave first!" Shi Feng continued to look down, staring at the fiery body.

At this time, Shi Feng's soul power was working, and an invisible soul mark was printed toward the fire.

This fierce desire, the martial arts realm is in the state of Samsung demigod, and it comes from the ancient and powerful forces of this wild continent. Shi Feng is worried that the marks entered by other means will be broken by some mysterious means he does not know.

That night, when Shi Feng was still in the state of Jiuxing Emperor, he imprinted a mark on the body of the Xiaolong Mi girl, but when Xiaomi returned to the Manga tribe, the mark was immediately destroyed.

The python dragon tribe, the highest realm is just the python who is the patriarch of the one-star demigod.

With the previous lesson, so this time, Shi Feng directly imprinted with mysterious soul into this fiery soul.

The state of fiery martial arts, although in the state of Samsung demigod, but Shi Feng has sensed that he has not cultivated the soul.

Although the power of his soul reached the sixth-order sect level, it was not that his strength to cultivate the soul reached, but because his martial arts became stronger and stronger.

"Ah!" With the power of the soul, Shi Feng imprinted the imprint of the soul into the soul of fiery lust. At this moment, the power of the fire **** was exhausted and he was seriously injured. He could not resist the powerful soul attack of Shi Feng.

Fire desire only felt his head startled, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, the master-slave contract between Shi Feng and him was successfully concluded.

After the master-servant contract was concluded, Shi Feng slowly lifted his foot on the face of the fire.

At this moment, the fire wants to return to God, staring at Shi Feng with his eyes wide, and madly yells, "You! You! You! You! What have you done to this Son?"

"Huh, you are now a low-cost slave, why are you still so ignorant and uplifting!" When he heard the fire, he was angry at himself, so rude, Shi Feng hummed unpleasantly, kicking his foot toward the fire Passed.

"Ah!" Huoyu screamed again, the whole body was kicked by Shi Feng, followed closely, Shi Feng thought.

"Ah!" For a while, it sounded a howling much louder than before, roaring out of the fiery mouth.

The body fired by Shi Feng was kicked up by Shi Feng, suspended in the air, his face was facing Shi Feng and the man in black robe, full of sorrow and pain.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" At this moment, the fire desire only felt painful and painful. This pain comes from the depths of the soul, as if his own soul is suffering thousands of swords.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!" Suffering from the pain of the soul, even if his fiery desire is the arrogance of the fire sacred body, he cannot bear the pain, and now he just wants to die.

It has been shown that what he is suffering at this moment is the torture of death.

(End of this chapter)

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