Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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"Oh! You can rest assured with long eyebrows!" Song Qilin smiled, "How can we hurt you if we are the same door! But we only need you to do us a favor, a little favor!"

"What's busy?" Chang Meixian was clearly alert when he heard Song Qilin's tone.

"Don't be verbose about him, just talk about things!" Muran heard Song Qilin talking to each other and couldn't help but sneered.

"Miss Mu, if you tell me anything, I will never frown." Long Meixian saw Mulan's expression and couldn't help shivering. He knew how powerful this woman really was. Not daring to play a slap in front of her.

"That's good! You take us to the underground world!" Song Qilin said.

"What! Underground world... I... I don't know what underground world." Chang Meixian was terrified as he heard these four words, and his body trembled.

"Why! You don't admit it. You flaunted me in front of me that day. You met a woman in the underground world. I heard that it's crazy!" Song Qilin pushed one step forward and forced Chang Ge in his hand to his neck. , "Dare you say you don't know if you want to die!"

"You killed me! I really don't know." Chang Mei Xian gritted her teeth, and just stiffly refused to admit it.

"You don't help anymore!" Muran looked cold, and grabbed the long eyebrow immortal, "If you say half a word, I will take your arm."

"Mulan...we are the same...you are not afraid...Ah!" Chang Meixian gritted his teeth and wanted to use the relationship with the same door to make the other party have some scruples, but he didn't expect the words to finish before he felt the word on his shoulder After a sudden pain, his entire arm was actually torn off by Muran!

Blood spewed, bones stubble white, and a **** atmosphere filled the field, and everyone did not change color.

They did not expect that Muran would be so decisive.

"Mulan! I'm going to report this matter to Master, you are waiting...you are waiting to be sanctioned!" Chang Meixian screamed with pain and sweat.

"It seems that you still don't remember long, since this arm is useless!" Muran's voice was cold, and he dropped the **** broken arm in the hand on the ground, and the detective grabbed another long eyebrow fairy. Arm.

"Mulland! I won't tell you even if I die! I will kill me when I am!" Changmeixian also seemed to be stimulated by the blood in his body, roaring again and again, and even looked at her without fear of Muran.

"Don't you dare to kill you?" Muran seemed to be an enraged lion, and with a roar, he would tear the other arm of the long-browed fairy.

"Okay! It doesn't need to be so **** to make him talk." Zhao Yuande waved his hand and looked at the smiling expression on Changmeixian's face.

Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Muran in a rage stopped his hand and threw Changmei Xian to the ground. Without speaking, he turned his attention to Zhao Yuande.

Song Qilin, Gong Jiu and Guo Lin all looked at Zhao Yuande somewhat puzzled.

"Everyone knows that I am proficient in refining equipment. To deal with this kind of person, I only need to strip his soul from the sea of ​​knowledge, and then refining it into a chemical treasure, and then refining this chemical treasure to get him. All the information in the sea of ​​knowledge!" Zhao Yuande said slowly, but everyone who heard his words was a horror.

"You... you are frightening me!" The long-browed fairy trembles violently, revealing inexplicable panic in her eyes.

It is hard for him to imagine what a miserable experience it would be if he was actually refined into a treasure to become a spirit.

"It's okay! I just want to refine a flesh and blood demon tower, lacking a spirit, everyone is the ninth small step strong, and the soul is not weaker than him, now everyone will help me refine him!" Zhao Yuande looked A light smile appeared on Changxianxian's face.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yuande's body expanded rapidly, and the whole person turned into a huge furnace, with a terrible flame burning inside.

"Boom!"

A huge furnace cover was lifted from above the furnace, and a turquoise flame burst out. The metal beams above the palace were scorched by this flame, and the crystal liquid began to drip down.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. They just thought that Zhao Yuande was frightening each other, but at this time they were stunned.

"Goodong!"

Song Qilin couldn't help swallowing a slobber and unconsciously took a few steps backwards.

"You first throw this guy into my furnace, I will first add his body to several genius treasures, and refine it into a blood tower!" There was a rumbling voice in the furnace, tight Then a rare material flew out of the void and was thrown directly into the furnace.

Those kinds of materials are clearly seen by everyone. They turned out to be some gods crystals, molten irons, gold mother copper...

These materials are all very rare, and they have one thing in common...that is that the melting point is extremely high and it is very difficult to melt.

And these materials haven't completely fallen into the furnace, they have been melted by the horrible flame and turned into a mass of liquid.

Long Meixian made a gurgling noise in his throat. His eyes were bigger than the bull's eyes, and his body couldn't help but start struggling.

"You, put him into my furnace now!" Zhao Yuande's voice came.

"Okay! In order to be able to enter the dungeon, we can only sorry you!" Song Qilin said, "Changmei, we will report that you have died in the battle with the devil, your thirty-six ladies , 132 wives, I will take care of you!"

After all, everyone threw the long-browed fairy towards the mouth of the furnace.

"what!"

Long Meixian's foot first touched those blue flames and immediately melted...

Then the flames hurryed up to the body of the long-browed fairy, and instantly burned his lower body to ashes.

At this time, Changmeixian also felt that the breath of death was coming towards him. He wanted to resist, but a powerful spirit suppressed his knowledge of the sea and died, and he couldn’t mobilize a trace of power. Sooner or later, it will be refined into slag.

The flesh is dead, he still has a powerful soul, but if the soul is really refined into an organ spirit, he will really be finished.

So he did not dare to take risks, he had to succumb.

"No... don't... I want to know what I said! Can I even say it's not enough?" There was a crying cry in his voice. At this time, the strong man of the ninth small step even cried.

"Say early!" Zhao Yuande's voice was full of ridicule, "I have to wait until this time to succumb, it really makes me look down on you."