The moment the tears flew away, a sea of fire ignited in the sky—

Shadows in all directions pressed down in an instant.

Mu Zisu had lost his mind and was frantically fighting in the sea of people.

The sky is like a cage, and it is difficult for four people to fly with wings!!

The battle ended very quickly.

Gu Xiuyuan, Tang Jingyu and Yan Ci were already unconscious, and the three of them were already covered in dirty blood, both theirs and enemies. Mu Zisu was locked in the pipa bone and couldn't stop vomiting blood on the ground.

Yijian Xilai collected the sword and stood beside Qiao Shuying to escort her. This is the command of the Juggernaut.

Qiao Shuying looked at her from above, so happy. She walked over and stepped on Mu Zisu's face with one foot, and pushed it down hard, Mu Zisu screamed in pain, tearing her heart and lungs, and blood foamed out of her mouth.

"Lord Gluttony is not majestic now. Why is that? - Do you think your master can still protect you like he used to? Behind me is the Martial Emperor, the master!! I'm now the one who dominates the most. Dominate the world, what kind of thing is your master?! Do you still want to see me in front of Tianzun? It's really a pipe dream. ”

Qiao Shuying bent down and whispered in her ear: "I'm going to torture you to the end, I want to see what kind of expression your master has when he sees your body." Could he be angry? She smiled pleasantly, "I guess he still wants to kill me, but with the Lord in his presence, he can only kneel humbly and beg for mercy." ”

Qiao Shuying gently stroked Mu Zisu's face, "Do you want to see this scene too?" ”

Mu Zisu's blood and tears flowed. She opened her mouth, a hoarse voice coming out of her throat, and she could vaguely hear her saying, "Don't...... Hurt him ......"

But she also knew very well in her heart that no matter whether she was dead or alive, no matter how miserable the end was, Master would not have any heartache.

- After all, Master didn't need her for a long time.

In the pitch-black dungeon, you can't see your fingers, and the cold wind that pours into your face is a pungent smell of blood, like Shura hell.

This place is full of people who want to be killed, and no one who enters here can get out alive.

In the silent dungeon, the heart-rending roar of a young girl echoed.

The eighty-one torture instruments were specially provided for monks, and ordinary people would break their bones and muscles after only one treatment.

Mu Zisu's hands and neck were hung by iron chains made of stainless steel, and iron thorns pierced through his feet, and the shackles penetrated the pipa bones, revealing terrifying white bones on his back.

Her long loose hair was stained with blood, her head hung low, motionless, her scarred cheeks faintly visible in the scattered long hair, and the blood ticked down her fair and slender ankles and fell down the stone slab.

She suddenly felt ridiculous, betrayed by the person she trusted the most, and reduced to this.

- I'm sorry, Master Liu, I didn't protect the Immortal Palace, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to correct the name of the Immortal Palace in the future.

- A sword alone, I have liked you for so many years, but unfortunately, I am not qualified now, I am no longer innocent. I gave my body to my master. Even though it was against ethics, I never regretted it......

- Master, glutton, I have a lot to say to you. But it seems too late. Well, even if I say it, you won't understand it. If you understand it, you won't take it to heart. Master, your illness is almost cured, don't you always say that people will be reincarnated after death? When the master is reincarnated, you will definitely meet again. Please, forget me forever. I'm sorry that I always snubbed you when I was a child, leaving you alone. When I grew up, I wanted to accompany you for the rest of my life, but now, gluttony can't do it. I'm sorry that I did something bad to save you, Master, you are so good, you will forgive me, right?

The iron door of the cell was opened, and a jailer walked in, and he saw a lot of prisoners who were tortured, and now when he looked at Mu Zisu, he felt that Fairy Guanghan was too cruel.

He said: "Do you have any last words, or people who are concerned, although you can't do it, but it's still good to say it." Whatever you want to eat, I'll give it to you. If you don't talk about it now, you won't have a chance in the future. ”

Mu Zisu hung her head weakly, and her voice was hoarse and low behind her messy hair.

"I want to ...... Master......"