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Chapter 210 Killing Zhiyuan 4
The fact that Jun Ruyu doesn't feel pain is enough to prove that his current body is extraordinary.

Now he is afraid that only his spirit and consciousness are trapped in this space, and because of this, he can't feel pain.

Thinking so, Jun Ruyu casually killed the monster that scratched him, tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and quickly came to Qiao Wan's side.

The corner of Jun Ruyu's mouth curled up into an unruly smile, and she said to Qiao Wan, "Wanwan, burn all these things with a fire talisman!"

After listening to Jun Ruyu's words, Qiao Wan nodded in agreement. The two of them concentrated their attention and took out a fire talisman from their arms at the same time.

"Fire talisman, burn it for me!"

With a cold shout, the flames all over the sky swept out crazily, like a particularly ferocious big hand, tearing everything in front of it to pieces!
As the flames filled the air, those monsters were all engulfed in flames, and then struggled almost crazily.

The fire is fierce, and it is definitely not possible to escape by struggling.

Wanton tongues of flame entangled the monster, igniting the entire space.

The sky was full of fire, roasting everything around into nothingness, engulfing the bodies of Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu.

Even if they were easily swallowed by the flames, the two of them could not feel the heat and pain of burning, but their consciousness quietly disappeared.

The field of vision then plunged into darkness, and when Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu woke up, they were on the sixth floor of the tower.

The soul and consciousness that had just gone away returned to the body at this moment. Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu got up from the ground, and then swept their gazes in place.

The space disappeared, and they returned to the iron tower.

Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu's eyes quickly swept across the spot, "It seems that we have successfully passed the fifth floor, come on, as long as we pass the seventh floor, we will be able to fight the Black Demon Lord Primordial Spirit!" It's here."

The eighth floor of this high tower seals not the Dark Lord himself, but the Primordial Spirit of the Dark Lord.

They must strengthen the seal on the Primordial Spirit of the Black Demon Lord, otherwise, if the Primordial Spirit is released by Zhiyuan and the others, the consequences will be equally disastrous.

Just as Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu were rushing towards the seventh floor at high speed.

A puff of smoke swept in without warning, and two figures stood in front of Qiao Wan and Jun Ruyu aggressively.

Amidst the black smoke billowing, it was Zhiyuan's face that was exposed.

At this moment, the whole person looked like he was running away. Zhiyuan seemed to have expended a lot of strength to break through the talisman paper on the door, and the dark smoke around him was quite illusory.

The illusory smoke could not stop Zhiyuan's anger. At this moment, Zhiyuan had a ferocious expression and ran away in anger.

"You, you! Get out immediately!" Zhiyuan shouted at Qiao Wan angrily.

Seeing Zhiyuan's angry expression, Qiao Wan sneered slightly, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to stop us from leaving!"

After hearing Qiao Wan's words, Zhiyuan became even more angry, and said to the monster beside him, "Corpse monster, kill them with me!"

"Hehehe, okay." Beside Zhiyuan, a female monster wrapped only in a light veil sneered from her throat, her beautiful appearance was full of charm, and her watery eyes narrowed, enough to make all men in the world tremble. She is crazy and bows down under her pomegranate skirt.

(End of this chapter)