Chapter 419 Burn to death
Shui Renhuai looked over subconsciously.

The aftermath of the strong spiritual power has not yet passed, and the mud and sand ahead are still flowing.

The sound of footsteps came from the swirling sand.

As the footsteps became clearer, a slender figure gradually emerged from the sand.

Shui Renhuai's eyes widened. When the figure stepped out of the sand, he stepped back a few steps, staggered and fell to the ground.

"You...you..." He looked as if he saw a ghost, and his raised hand was trembling, "Why are you okay!"

After he finished speaking, his whole body collapsed on the ground, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"You're focusing on the wrong thing!" No matter what happens, Feng Zhuo always has a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

But now, the smile on her face has completely disappeared.

Her pitch-black eyes became extraordinarily deep, like the most mysterious black hole, attracting people's attention and exploration, but if they are not careful, they will get lost inside.

With Nangong Yan's phantom present, even the full blows of the two bronze-medal Great Soul Envoys could not cause her any harm.

It's just that she didn't expect that the process would cause her such a strong feeling.

After Nangong Yan's phantom protected her in his arms and blocked all the attacks for her, the phantom that gradually faded made her feel pain in her heart.

It was just a very slight tear, but it made her unable to maintain a calm expression.

At this moment, she had the urge to tear all those who hurt Nangongyan into pieces.

"Why is it wrong?" Shui Renhuai only felt that the murderous aura on Feng Zhuo's body was getting heavier and heavier. He dropped his hands to the ground and kept crawling backwards.

The sharp stone scratched his palm, but he didn't feel it at all.

He just wanted to distance himself from Feng Zhuo.

"You should pay attention, what kind of death is the most painful!" Feng Zhuo looked at him coldly, she raised her hand, waved her wrist, and the spirit fire obeyed her call and appeared in her palm.

With a wave of her sleeve, the spirit fire circled around her arm and landed on Shui Renhuai.

"what!"

Shui Renhuai let out a miserable scream.

Since it was a forced confession, shouldn't the criminal law be called on him when he kept silent?

He was ready to answer, but he still wanted to burn him, what was going on?

"I said! I said! It was the order of the saint! I was forced! Don't burn it! Please don't burn it!" Shui Renhuai tried many methods, but there was no way to get rid of the spiritual fire. After he finished answering, the temperature of the flame increased by another level.

What made him even more terrified was that after Feng Zhuo left, the flames did not disappear, but still fell on him, and even kept adjusting the temperature independently, but happened to give him the greatest pain at the limit he could bear.

His body was stewed inch by inch, and his bones were stewed one by one, until the last trace of life dissipated, and then he was incinerated into a pile of ashes.

And Feng Zhuo stepped on Xiao Huofeng's back, and galloped in the direction Master Mei left.

After such a long time, those soul-clan bastards who still stayed in Pill City, I don't know how many were recruited outside the Merlin.

Without the protection of the Merlin formation, and with Elder Leng with him, Master Mei would be arrested if he got out of the Merlin.

"Xiaomei!" Feng Zhuo heard Elder Leng's voice, and immediately let Xiao Huofeng land.

When you see the cloud of black mist, attack immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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