da dao xiu yuan

Chapter 304 en ren

"Ah..."

At this time, a hysterical scream came from the dark room at the end of the sword. Then came a sizzling sound that made Yin Yifan couldn't help but fall down. It is clear that another criminal should have been thrown into the oil pan and suffered from frying.

"Hmm?"

Yin Yifan was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, which also calmed him down in an instant. His footsteps stopped, and a solemn meaning appeared on his handsome face. With his pair of blue eyes slowly flowing, his heart also flashed one strategy after another.

"It's not good to be so reckless. It's not good for you to startle the snake. What's more, he will take Master Qi to escape together later. In case he falls into an encirclement, it will be over.

Yin Yifan's eyebrows were deeply locked, and his expression also glanced at a group of criminals in the cell again. Looking at these criminals, most of them were completely discredited, an inch of burnt yellow skin, and there were clearly visible marks on them that seemed to have been whipped. Obviously, every criminal has suffered more than one punishment. Since many people have survived so far, it shows that although this punishment is inhumane, it is not so fast that it will kill you.

Although such means are more cruel to these criminals, so that they can't survive or die. But for Yin Yifan, this is undoubtedly good news, so that Qi Shen is much more likely to survive so far.

"Squeak..."

Yin Yifan pulled away and hid behind the door, and slowly pushed the prison door out of a gap, so that he could see the scene clearly. This small sound of pushing the door was also completely covered up by the screams of the suffering criminals in prison at this time, so for a moment, it was not noticed.

In the eyes, first of all, it was dark, and then there was a firelight that seemed to be burning, and it looked extremely excited. It was reflected in Yin Yifan's cold eyes and kept jumping. A large oil pan, with a thick iron chain hanging around, is hanging on a red-hot stove, and slight crackling sounds come out from time to time. Maybe the firewood in the stove is also burning excited at this moment.

"Wow..."

A polished man was immersed in the oil pan. At this time, half of his body was immersed in the oil pan. Seeing that some creatures fell into it, it immediately boiled up, and rows of white bubbles also surged up. Following the hissing shouts of the big man, it became more and more intense, and the surging situation became more and more fierce. In the blink of an eye, the big man's skin and flesh was squeezed and bloomed, and the blood was not enough to flow out, and it had been burnt...

Such a hard-hearted crime, even though he is a strong man, most of them can't stick to it. Not to mention that this big man was originally a member of the peak of the four-yuan realm. At this time, he has been suppressed only for mortals. How can he withstand such a punishment? After a while, he fainted with a pale face. Looking at that posture, I'm afraid that another moment of frying will completely kill him.

However, these tower guards did not seem to want to kill him. As soon as the strong man fainted and the chain was closed, the seemingly strong but distinctly-boned body, with half scorched black, was also slowly lifted.

"Sp..."

Then proceeded with the next process. The big man was put on the ground just now, and a basin of ice water had been poured on his face. The big man took a weak breath, but it seemed that he didn't want to wake up for a long time, but his spirit had recovered. The severe pain all over his body still made him tremble all over.

"Hang up and hit me!"

Even if he saw the former so half-dead, a leader-like jailer did not have any pity. Immediately, he waved his hand coldly, and then the iron chain on the big man's body tightened again, and even his body was hung weakly, flogging with cold blood and ruthlessness, and then fell on him for a moment.

"Wow! Whoo!"

It seems to be exhausted. Even if the scorched and tattered skin and flesh that had just been fried was blown away by the whip again, the big man only hummed and couldn't scream. His face was white, and the blood hung at the corners of his mouth didn't know whether he was alive or not.

"If you come to fight, my hands are sore..."

A jailer complained, his face was full of bad luck, and he couldn't help calling another jailer to the oil pan.

"Go there, I still have to put the next oil pan..."

Another jailer didn't buy it. He didn't even look at him. He just looked at another row of criminals kneeling in the corner of the wall again, with a sneer on his face.

"Shila, Zi..."

At this time, there were also several sounds like an oil pan on the ground. A group of jailers felt something was wrong, so they just looked around. At this look, I was shocked to see a floor that should have been dark. At this moment, it turned out to be a piece of solid ice with crystal light. The ice was like a tide, slowly spreading in the direction of a group of people.

"Hm!"

When the jailers saw this, their souls were naturally scattered. Such a scene, and when did they see it, they immediately panicked and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, a piece of hard ice slowly hitting the ground seemed to have long eyes, and in an instant, it took the jailer away.

First, the footboard was frozen by hard ice, making it impossible for the jailers to move half a bit. Such a sudden scene made everyone want to shout. Unexpectedly, before a sound could get out of his throat, the hard ice that hit his body had completely frozen his whole body.

The next time, in the trembling eyes of all the conscious criminals, there were already humanoid ice sculptures in the prison, with different shapes, but they could no longer move at all, and I don't know if they have lost their vitality.

"Do, Do..."

Then there were a few footsteps coming slowly in the dark. With a thin shadow slowly reflected by the firelight, the half of the body was covered with blue and white frost, with a cyan cold air. The cold-faced blue-haired teenager seemed to come from Jiuyou and quietly appeared. If it was not Yin Yifan, who would it be?

"Who, who are you?"

The criminals were shocked and trembling.

"Escape, escape from this tower, and life and death will be in your own hands!"

Yin Yifan slowly raised his eyebrows and looked over the faces of dozens of criminals in this row. After a moment, he didn't seem to find a familiar appearance. He couldn't help sighing sadly and secretly called bitterly, "Master Qi, where are you?"

"Bum!"

With Yin Yifan's angry fist suddenly bombarded an ice sculpture beside him, and in an instant, the ice sculpture frozen by one person turned into a crystal all over the sky.

In his lifetime, he was an evil world, and he could transform into beauty when he died, but it was also a great irony.

"Wow..."

Seeing that Yin Yifan suddenly seemed to be furious, such a cruel method of beating people to death couldn't help curling up in fear again.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Yin Yifan shouted in a low voice, as if he was a little impatient. He originally came for Qi Shen, but at this time he did not find the trace of the former. He had probably guessed what the result would be, which showed how bad his mood would be.

"Ye, benefactor..."

But in the end, he found that Yin Yifan did not seem to have the intention to take action against a group of criminals, and these criminals couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After a long time, a slightly bolder criminal called out weakly to Yin Yifan and immediately stretched out his arms handcuffed by iron.

"Hmm?"

Hearing the sound, Yin Yifan looked slightly and found that these criminals were all handcuffed, so how could they escape? Immediately, Yin Yifan took a deep breath and exhaled heavily and said, "I don't know what happened in the past, but if you don't want to suffer such a crime in the future, please take care of yourself!"

With that, Yin Yifan waved his hand and sacrificed Mang Shang's sword. The pale sword light usually flashed with palpitations, but at this time, in the eyes of a group of criminals, it is undoubtedly more like the dawn.

"Yes, yes... The kindness of the benefactor's creation is as great as heaven, and we must also remember our instructions!"

Although most of these four-yuan criminals are arrogant and powerful aristocrats. However, they have been beaten into the tower of greed and have suffered from such inhuman punishment. They have already polished their lifelong spirit. At this time, they are more submissive.

Looking at the rushing figures, they hurriedly escaped from prison as if they had been liberated. The criminals in the rows of cells outside also saw life-saving straws. They rushed up one by one and didn't know where their strength came from. They were rushing to grab the iron railings and probed one by one, but their eyes were mostly looking at the darkness at the end of the aisle.

"Help me, save me..."

For a while, the criminals on the whole floor shouted. Such a lively scene is a program that this dead tower of greed has not been staged for long.

"Isn't Master Qi imprisoned in the Tower of Greed?"

Looking at such scenes, they are staged in front of them one by one. Most of the criminals imprisoned in the cell are not as strong as Qi Shen. In Yin Yifan's impression, there is no reason why these people can survive, but Qi Shen can't hold on to death first. Thinking of this, Yin Yifan couldn't help asking himself and said, "Master Qi, you must still be alive, right?"

"Son, are you looking for a person surnamed Qi?"

At this time, Yin Yifan, who was closing his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly heard an old man whispering to himself.