As soon as the purple red flame touches the dry wood made of silver horn wood, the bear burns.

Willow Ruoxian in the giant furnace was in a coma, and at this time, in the burning heat of burning human skin, he couldn't help but whine and wake up.

One of her eyes has been dug out by Zheng Xiaofat.

The flesh is cut off and long, long and cut, and every day is a hell of a torment.

At this time, she felt the burning temperature, and she thought Zheng Xiaofat was torturing herself again.

I couldn't help but whine and beg for forgiveness.

Soon, however, she noticed something was wrong.

This is not the secret room of the Rock Light Division.

The people around you are not Zheng Xiaofat or the others who are at large.

From time to time, Cold Qing Wan takes a look in the giant Ding.

Seeing the “blood clot" burned a little and screaming, instead of feeling afraid of nausea, she was greedy.

“Master, how long till this drug is ready?” I can't wait to ask the questions.

In this period of time, Tianjin Gate was dismissed from the polar realm. In the whole of Xixian Mainland, it could be called exhausted bullying and coldness. Even the third-class mini-men were worse off.

She has always been a fairy held high in the clouds, when she becomes an ant that anyone can step on.

No, she'll never live like this forever!

“Master, I, I must quickly take down the wind and quicksand to become Junmuyan. I can't have a day like this anymore! ”

Cold Moon Xia felt the thin luck coming from the giant Ding. After all, she couldn't help but frown. Cold voice: “Don't you blame you for not using it? I ask you to bring back the corpse of Junmuyan and the heirloom of her celestial magic, the divine musician. And you killed her, and you didn't even get her body. ”

“Her luck will only be stronger than this drug if she can become the legend of a divine musician. If she can use Junmuyan to make Fenghua quicksand medicine, it is the magic medicine that can really make you, let us Heavenly Medical Department change your life against the sky. ”

Leng Qingwan thought of Junmuyan, who died in Wuhu mainland, was also a bit of hatred.

That bitch! It's too cheap for her to die in such pain!!

And in the giant Ding, Liu Ruoxiang, already in pain and despair, heard their words, was a clear thunderbolt.

What drugs? She... is she going to be drugged?

No, you can't!

She doesn't want to die. She is Heavenly Patron. There are still many wishes that have not been fulfilled. How can she die?

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!” Liu Ruoxiang pounded to the top and screamed desperately.

She wanted to say that Junmuyan was not dead.

Wanted to say the power of the magic violin on Junmuyan's hands and the identity of her musician.

But her tongue has just been cut off again by Zheng Xiaofat, and it hasn't grown yet.

Liu Ruoxiang can only cry again and again for forgiveness to Cold Qing Wan and Cold Moon Xia.

However, Cold Qing Wan and Cold Moon Xia only use her as a drug guide, where to ignore her.

Every time Liu Ruoxiang tried to jump out of the giant dining, he was beaten hard with a stick by the disciple of Heavenly Medicine standing beside him and rearranged her directly into the giant dining.

Her lower body's flesh has melted.

I don't know what's special about this fire. Even if there's magic in Liu Ruoxian's body, the molten flesh can't recover.

She watched her legs turn white bone, and later even white bone turned into powder.

Then her pelvis, her gut.