It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 117 [046] Anger fills the heart, spiritual fire burns the body

Jefferson moved his fat body, causing the ground to tremble, and approached Aku step by step, who was facing away from the maze and crying:

"You want to go find Huahua? It's not impossible."

The cowboy group was not very satisfied with today's "Minoan Labyrinth Execution". They would rather see a desperate scene of a family hugging each other and being chopped to pieces, rather than the parents' self-sacrifice to create the miracle of Aku's survival through the labyrinth.

Fortunately, there was dessert. The minotaurs and fat guys all raised their heads and paid attention to the actions of their leader Jefferson.

Jefferson pulled out his wallet from his oversized high-end jacket. Even as an overseer in the mines, he paid attention to his dress sense:
"Your good friend Huahua really has beautiful pure white fur. She is much prettier than you."

A Ku's height was only as high as Jefferson's boots. She looked up at the white object shaking in Jefferson's hand, trembling all over.

"So I peeled her skin and made it into a wallet! Hahahaha, it feels really soft! You can also come find her, although you are just gray fur, not everyone may be willing to accept it..."

"I want it! I want it!" The skinny minotaur kept flattering, "I want to use the same wallet as big brother! Big brother uses the good ones, and I'll be satisfied with the inferior ones!"

"You... you..."

Ah Ku recognized that special white color. She lost the last bit of hope in her heart and could only kneel on the ground and cry.

Not for the fate he was about to endure, but for Huahua's experience, the martyrdom of his tribe, and his parents' futile sacrifice.

"Why are you treating us so cruelly? We have been living quietly underground without disturbing anyone!"

The last dwarf ratman bit his lips until they bled.

"No reason!" Jefferson snorted coldly, "Just because we can! Just because you are weak, just because you can't resist!"

Jefferson then ordered his men:
"Go! Skin her. The cameraman will follow her throughout the process and show her expression clearly. Got it?"

A burning marble suddenly shot out from the air and hit Jefferson's right eye accurately!

"Ahhhh!"

Jefferson's eyeball exploded, and glass marbles were embedded in his eye sockets to replace his eyeballs, and the flames continued to burn.

"Who is it!" "There is an enemy attack!" "It's the Night Dragon Society!" "Quickly grab your weapons!"

Including Jefferson and the skinny minotaur, there were a total of 26 members in the mining cowboy group. They all picked up their equipment for defense, and no one cared about the little mouse man on the ground anymore.

"How did you get here so quickly?" "How did they find us?"

"It's the Furui people! They brought the Furui people with a keen sense of smell to explore the way!"

There were minotaurs standing guard at the entrance of the mine, but they were attracted by the execution in the maze and left their post to watch. As a result, Qin Jiandan and his teammates broke in, and they were unable to issue a warning in the first time.

As for Qin Jiandan, his fighters included Valei, Chen Tom, two bodyguards and four younger brothers, a total of 9 people including himself.

The tenth person is Ding Ling. She is so timid and cowardly that even her night vision ability is useless after entering the wide mine cave with lights.

The fatigue and fright along the way had made Ding Ling very weak. She was not so scared when she saw a large number of minotaurs and fat men.

Yellow sand was leaking from the top of the mine, and a conveyor belt was transporting metal boxes one after another to the top platform. There was a ladder on the top of the platform, which seemed to lead to a hidden shaft leading to the ground.

Two makeshift elevators were frequently used to move between the platform and the ground to help move the metal boxes to improve efficiency. The metal boxes were undoubtedly filled with phlogiston crystals, and the cowboys were obviously trying to steal the minerals through the shaft and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Ding Ling, who has a relatively good understanding of the mining industry, came to a conclusion immediately when she saw these things, but what made her happiest was the simple toilet exposed behind the elevator.

Great! I can finally go to the toilet! If I hold it in any longer, I will burst! Although I am a marginal person in the Ding family, I can't embarrass my mother like this!
"Why? Why won't this flame go out!"

Jefferson endured the severe pain and dug the marble out of his eye socket, but the fire caused by the marble was still burning, and even his fingers that touched the marble were burned.

After Qin Jiandan learned that Lao Wang's son was murdered, he suddenly awakened the two abilities of "Spirit Fire" and "Mysterious Ice" in extreme anger.

This ability is not stable. It requires using both arms to perform the "Steel Armor Breathing Technique" and then recalling the feeling of anger before it can be released more or less.

After a hasty test on the road, Qin Jiandan discovered that the "Xuanbing Battle Blade" can be extended to a maximum of half a meter, and its cutting ability is comparable to that of a samurai sword made using ancient methods, and it also has certain defensive functions.

The "Spirit Fire Battle Blade" is not as long as the Black Ice Battle Blade, and it consumes a lot of internal energy. Qin Jiandan feels that he is using it incorrectly.

When fighting against the Nun Tiexin who is holding dangerous weapons, you can keep a certain distance in the fight by maintaining the two-handed black ice battle blade. In contrast, the spiritual fire consumes a lot of internal energy and is best used to ambush people.

Qin Jiandan's spiritual fire is not as pure as his master's. His master's spiritual fire is so pure and transparent that it can turn objects into ashes in an instant. Qin Jiandan's spiritual fire has some impurities.

But because of this, the "degraded version" of the spiritual fire burns slowly and can be used as a torture to burn the enemy to death.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Jefferson slapped his hands, had his men pour water on his face, and rolled on the ground, but none of these could extinguish Qin Jiandan's spiritual fire. Instead, the flames grew stronger and stronger. "Ahhhhh! Help me! My face! My other eye! Gahhhhh!"

The flesh on Jefferson's face and hands gradually became charred, and in some places the white bones were exposed under the sticky tissue. The huge amount of fat in his belly served as an excellent fuel, and finally he lay on the ground and turned into a giant human candle.

“Don’t turn off the light! I can’t see…Ahhh it hurts! It hurts so much! No! How is it possible…”

Even worse than Dong Zhuo in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, who was burned to death by the people after his death, Jefferson suffered such torture before he died. Moreover, his body became more and more charred, and he looked like a burnt corpse, but he was actually still alive.

"Very good!" Qin Jiandan was very satisfied with the result of the experiment. "I heard that being burned alive is the most cruel way to die. Let you all enjoy it!"

Jefferson, who was in charge of the command, fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Although there were still 25 members of the cowboy team left on the scene, they were inevitably plunged into chaos.

One of the two minotaurs who were originally on guard actually reached out to grab Vale's shoulder recklessly after his companion was shot dead:

"You stinky girl! I'll throw you onto the bed and make you call me daddy obediently!"

Vale aimed the submachine gun in his hand at him, but Qin Jiandan got there first and used a double wind to blast his ears from the side, killing the minotaur directly!

The minotaur, whose head was clamped like a pie, collapsed dejectedly. Qin Jiandan ordered:

"Save your bullets and defend the rear. We may have to deal with Master Tiexin later! I can take out all the bastards here by myself!"

Chen Tom immediately agreed:
"Don't worry, young master! My brothers and I will stop Nun Tiexin. We will never let Vale get hurt before you are free, meow!"

Chen Tom was deeply impressed by Qin Jiandan's decisiveness in killing. He thought to himself:
I must not dream of reaching out to Valei. The Minotaur just now was a good example. It seems that Valei can only call the young master daddy...

Ding Ling squatted on the ground, holding her stomach, and muttered softly:

"Is it okay to let me get hurt? If you want to kill the enemy, you should be quick. It's best to get rid of the enemy in the toilet first..."

The skinny minotaur who had been fawning on Jefferson no longer had the air of being inferior. He ignored Jefferson, who was slowly burning and wailing on the ground, and began to take over Jefferson's command over the team members:
"The man with two white hairs behind his ears is Qin Jiandan! Don't shoot him with your gun, shoot the person behind him with your gun!"

Immediately, a fat guy shot at Vallee. The submachine gun in his hand was older than Vallee's model and had a greater recoil. But the fat guy used his own weight to completely offset the impact of the recoil.

Although cowboys no longer have horses and revolvers, what is recoil? I have never heard of it!
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

Qin Jiandan blocked all the bullets in front of his chest. Valei jumped over Qin Jiandan's shoulder and shot the fat boy who fired the shooter three times, killing him.

Although Vale is better at using electric batons, his shooting skills are still acceptable, so his trip to the special training base was not in vain.

Or is it that the fat guy's target is too big, so it would be strange if we couldn't hit him at this distance?
"Idiot! I told you not to aim at Qin Jiandan!"

The skinny minotaur wanted to continue giving orders, but suddenly felt a sharp pain under his neck!
It was the dwarf ratman Aku! While no one was paying attention, she climbed up along the skinny minotaur's trouser leg and bit it with all her might, her fangs piercing the skin at the weakest part of the minotaur's neck!

Qin Jiandan did not miss this great opportunity. He leaped forward, kicked down a fat guy who was blocking his way, jumped again, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the skinny minotaur.

The skinny minotaur had just taken power and had no one to protect him. His frightened bull eyes reflected the fierce shadow of Qin Jiandan raising his right hand.

"Mercy...mercy..." He subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but Qin Jiandan's five fingers turned into steel and stabbed into his abdomen with a "puff" sound!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The skinny minotaur screamed, and Aku jumped off him with a vengeful look on his face.

Not only Qin Jiandan's five fingers, but also his right forearm was hardened. Five streams of light appeared along the meridians under the skin, outputting immortal spiritual fire to the fingertips.

Controlling the consumption of internal energy, Qin Jiandan spat out a bean of spiritual fire from each of his fingers, and then withdrew his hand.

Although the skinny minotaur was injured in the abdomen, the injury was lighter than expected. He looked hesitantly at Qin Jiandan, who had no intention of finishing off the opponent.

A second later, his face changed color, and the spiritual fire came into contact with his flesh and blood inside the wound, and began to burn his internal organs, muscles, blood vessels, and bones...

"Ahhhhhhh! What is this! What is this! Wasn't it a firebomb that burned Jefferson to death? What is this! What is this!"

The skinny minotaur even tore off the flesh on his face. He knelt on the ground and grabbed some dirt and stuffed it into his stomach, hoping to reduce the pain, but it was completely in vain.

At his feet, not far away, Jefferson, who had lost a third of his weight after the "sky lantern" attack, was charred all over, and a breath of despair came out of his broken lips that looked unrecognizable:
"Hell... a living hell..."

The "Burning Sky Fire Palm" of the Quekai Monk can burn fiercely in the pouring rain. The spiritual fire from the "God of Killing" Qin Qi is even more terrifying. The entire burning process does not require oxygen, and purely uses flesh and blood and internal strength as fuel.

Qin Jiandan could extinguish the spiritual fire with his own internal strength. He estimated that even someone with stronger internal strength would not be burned to death by the spiritual fire.

But what kind of profound inner strength can you cowboys have? I will burn you all to death one by one today!

(The plot of the last chapter was quite depressing, so I released the remaining two chapters in advance. The mission of Jiandan is to kill all the evil spirits in the world!)

(End of this chapter)