Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 307: Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Fire (1)
Ming Ye glanced at the sedan chair, her eyes were painful, she had suffered from the flames of hell, it must have hurt her heart, and now no matter how much he suffered for her, he couldn't make up for it, but this would make him feel better.Facing Ming An, he resolutely said: "Take out your Mingyuan housekeeping stuff."

With a wave of Ming An's big hand, a red light enveloped him, Ming Ye and the sedan chair. The red light disappeared, and the two of them arrived at the edge of a vast ocean. The thick waves in the sea rolled slowly, and the sticky waves roared like ghosts. The sound, the sea water is dark red, extremely thick, gurgling and steaming, it is clearly boiling oil, the sea of ​​oil that can't be seen at a glance, it is extremely viscous, no matter what kind of creature it is, as long as it sticks its head, it can Extricating himself, the entire sea surface was dead silent, very terrifying.

Ming secretly looked at the hot sea channel, and then looked at Ming Ye, the concern in his eyes seemed very sincere: "Brother, if you can't stand the pain, just tell me, and I will help you go ashore. Qier, I'll give it back to you too. As long as you tell me that it hurts."

"Shut up! Qi'er is not something you can call!" Ming Ye snorted coldly, and without hesitation turned into a giant python with golden scales and jumped into the sea.

The body is submerged into the thick oil sea and it is difficult to emerge again.The body that was fried in hot boiling oil made noises, and the dark red oil seemed to carry sharp and slender steel needles piercing through the golden scales, piercing the skin and reaching the bottom of the heart, and then stirring desperately, from the skin to the heart It seemed to be split inch by inch, his heart seemed to be fried thoroughly by hot oil, and the torment of purgatory made his whole body curl up into a ball uncontrollably, and it was hard to find any strength to move, let alone break through the thick red oil. ocean.

In a trance, he heard Ming An laughing on the shore, "Brother, the ancestor of oil futu, who was tortured by refining demons, couldn't bear it back then. He self-destructed in pain in this sea of ​​oil. I don't want my only brother to do the same." If you can’t bear it, just cry out in pain. As long as you say so, I will help you to go ashore.” He even called himself himself in front of him.

Under the sea of ​​oil, Ming Ye was angry and suppressed. Suddenly, he struggled violently a few times, whipping up the entire thick sea surface into a storm, and then stopped moving again.The whole sea was as calm as death again.The atmosphere was eerie and deadly.

Ming'an's expression changed, thinking that Ming Ye's soul was gone, and wanted to go forward to check, but before he could get close, he heard a roar that shook the sky, and the golden python rolled up a blood-red wave, dyeing the sky red, The golden sound of the giant python breaks through the waves and reaches the sky, with a flash of golden light, Ming Ye has turned into a human figure, broke through the magic barrier and stood proudly on the shore, his ink-like black hair turned into dazzling gold, wild shoulders, dark gold His pupils were even more glaring, and although the crown was broken and scattered, the arrogance and violence in his body was even more dignified, and his whole body was like a towering sword standing in front of Ming An.

Ming An was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly clapped his hands: "You really deserve to be my elder brother Ming An. No wonder Princess Qise values ​​you so much." He spread his hands, "Even willingly endured the torment of blood refining in a golden basin for you. Brother , in all fairness, shouldn’t you also taste the flames of madness, the taste of purgatory fire?”

Ming Ye said fearlessly: "Then what are you waiting for? Come on."

Ming An suddenly changed his face, gritted his teeth, and said unbearably: "Do you know what I hate you the most? It's your virtue!" He took a few steps violently, and said angrily: "You really think you are Are you invulnerable to swords and guns and fearless? Today I will let you see what is the real mountain of swords and seas of fire! Demon refinement oil, mad dragon flame, hellfire, floating butcher knife, and my 49 [-] gates of ghosts, They are all specially used to deal with high-level demon torture tools, brother, how many levels do you think you can pass?"

Ming Ye seemed to be in a good mood instead, and said, "You are so long-winded. Hurry up."

"Okay! I will fulfill you!" Ming An flicked his finger, and the two came to a void, and saw a golden lotus dish floating in the void, each petal was engraved with complicated and beautiful textures, and There was a blue flame burning in the middle of the flower plate, and he secretly said: "If you want to taste the original taste of Qise, go in."

General Ming Ye's figure flashed and disappeared before his eyes, and then he saw a figure sitting upright in the lotus dish, it was the Demon Emperor, Ming Ye.

Under the burning of the blue flames, his golden hair danced wildly with the blue flames, his brows were tightly furrowed, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, rolling down.The next moment, Ming Ye seemed to be seriously disturbed and shook his head violently a few times, as if he wanted to drive away the disgusting flies around him. Before he could calm down, he shook his head even more frantically. Teeth pressed his hands and index fingers together, and shot a soul-fixing talisman between his eyebrows, and then he sat still. This flame is not burning the skin, but devouring the soul. It can arouse the darkest demons in the heart, burning like a big fire.Makes people crazy.

Ming An looked at Ming Ye who was struggling in the refining fire again, complex lights flashed in his eyes, suddenly, his eyes sharpened, only to hear a loud bang, Ming Ye stretched out his arms, exerting enough mana, and even moved the whole body The lotus dish is fried to pieces.

With a flash of golden light, Ming Ye came to Ming An intact, except for his pale complexion and a slightly tired look, everything was fine.

"How is it? Can I take Qi'er away?" Ming Ye said.

"Don't worry, my brother."

Ming Ye's face was gloomy, "Do you still have any means to come out, or what else do you want?"

Ming Ye already knew that Ming An would not let go easily, and said, "Tell me, what do you want?" He raised the Panlong Sword, "Here is the sword of the Demon Lord, even if you want the position of Demon King and Sage King, I will hold it with both hands." Here you go. I respect the woman who you only want to bring back in the sedan chair."

Unexpectedly, Ming An waved his hands, leaned on the Chiyan Beast, propped his chin with one hand, and said: "No, you are wrong, my brother. Now I am not interested in the throne of the Demon Emperor and Sage Monarch."

"Then what do you want?" Ming Ye asked steadily.

"What do I want?" Ming An strolled down from the Chiyan Beast, walked around Ming Ye, looked up and down, then frowned his handsome eyebrows in disgust and longing, and took two steps back, seductively. Smile, but that smile, with a hint of bitterness, "You know, brother, I've always wanted something, something neither my father nor the devil gave me."

(End of this chapter)