The flame in the brazier swayed, and the dim light of the fire dispelled the surrounding darkness, bringing some dim light.
In the dungeon, a one-armed tiger monster who looked like a general was directing several other monster clans to lift the "unconscious" Bai Qiuran into a cell at the bottom of the dungeon.
"Alas, wait a minute."
Just when several demon clansmen lifted Bai Qiuran up and were about to handcuff him with the shackles in the dungeon, the one-armed tiger demon suddenly stopped them.
"Cuff him backwards."
The tiger demon walked to the brazier on the side, reached out and picked up a red soldering iron from it.
"Could it be"
Several Yaozu looked at each other, then hesitated and said:
"General, this is not good the king never ordered us to punish him."
"The king never said that we can't do anything to him."
The one-armed tiger demon looked at the red-hot iron, his face was full of revenge, he raised his only remaining arm, and said:
"Did you see it? Just because of the sword spirit of Lao Shizi's sword ancestor, I almost lost my life. Now that he finally fell into my hands, let me give him the mark of two slaves!"
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"Get out of the way, don't do it if you don't dare to do it, don't get in my eyes here!"
Seeing that a few monsters were still hesitating, he threw them out impatiently.
After closing the door of the cell, the tiger demon handcuffed Bai Qiuran behind his back with some difficulty with his own single arm. Looking at Bai Qiuran with his back turned to him, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he walked away. Reached the brazier and picked up the soldering iron.
"What is this?"
someone behind asked.
"Hmph, don't you understand? This is something we put on war slaves in the Northern Demon Realm. Once it is marked with this branding iron, it is equivalent to showing his status as a slave in the Northern Demon Realm. No matter what his situation is in the future , this mark of humiliation cannot be removed!"
The tiger demon in a good mood subconsciously held up the soldering iron and bragged about it, and then he realized that his heart was cold.
Turning his head, the white-haired young man woke up at some point, broke free from the shackles, and stood beside him with a smile.
"Save¡ª¡ª"
Before the tiger demon could yell out, Bai Qiuran pointed out, and the force of his finger pierced through his vocal cords, choking the tiger demon's cry for help in his throat.
He kicked it to the ground, then raised the iron in the brazier, and said with a smile:
"Since you like this brand so much, I'll help you brand it First, I'll brand you seventeen or eight."
Later, in the dark and cold dungeon room, there was a tooth-piercing sizzling sound like roasting meat.
A few minutes later, Bai Qiuran walked out of the dungeon with a face full of ease, closed the cell door with his backhand, and shut the one-armed tiger demon general lying on the ground with burnt back and buttocks inside the cell door.
Zhixian, who was hung by his waist, couldn't help complaining:
"Who told the demon kings of the western demon world before that human monks pay attention to cultivating their minds and won't get angry easily?"
"It's me."
Bai Qiuran admitted shamelessly:
"But what I said was a monk with a high realm among the human race. Could it be that my realm is very high?"
Zhixian was speechless. In Bai Qiuran's special situation, if you want to say whether his realm is high or not, it is really delicate.
"Let's go, my consciousness has locked on the White Bear King and Prime Minister Yun Kun from just now, let's go and get the remaining map fragments, and the matter here is over."
Bai Qiuran said:
"As long as the map fragments appear within your field of vision, you can see them, right?"
Zhixian replied:
"That's right, I can tell at a glance whether it's true or not."
"Okay, let's go."
All the way out of the dungeon, all the monsters who witnessed Bai Qiuran along the way were knocked unconscious by him before he could speak. Bai Qiuran walked all the way in the city, and first came to the overlord of the northern demon world, outside the room of the White Bear King .
As I said before, this bear is pulling a group of demon kings under him to drink and have fun here, but the ape king and dragon king on the side of Prime Minister Yun Kun are not here.
The folk customs in the Northern Demon Realm seem to be very tough. The White Bear King and the Feihu King were already drunk, and they hugged a little girl beside them.The beautiful demon girl wearing a fur tube top and shorts laughed with a flushed face.
The white fox king's seat is empty, but he has already prepared delicious food and wine, while the Kui Niu king on the other side has a weak face, ignoring the few strong men sitting beside him, staring at the delicacies on the table, in a daze .
Bai Qiuran stood outside the door and thought for three seconds, then put his palm on the door.
The true energy in his body boiled and gushed out, turning into an incomparably hot and inextinguishable real fire, condensing in his palm.
Bai Qiuran melted the door with the high-temperature fire mark, and then condensed the inextinguishable fire into several small fire beads, all of which were punched in from the palm-sized hole, and the fire beads formed by the strength of the palm passed through. The small hole made a crisp sound of "dong dong dong"¡ª¡ª
Outside the city, the battle is still raging.
Even if Su Xiangxue had only twenty or so people left, it was still difficult for the White Fox King to take her down.
The twenty or so monsters who have persisted until now seem to have completely completed their transformation on the battlefield. With the blessing of Su Xiangxue Qinyin, they can easily kill even enemies of the same level as themselves. It's like killing chickens and dogs.
The two sides fought all the way from early morning to daybreak, and Su Xiangxue's side remained unabated. On the contrary, the Imperial Capital Army and the Northern Demon Realm's army confessed to dozens of corpses on the ground.
However, under the continuous high-intensity fighting, Su Xiangxue's people showed a little fatigue, including herself. Seeing this, the White Fox King quickly persuaded:
"Princess, stop, your defeat is set, and now there are more than 20 people left, all of whom are loyal and strong fighters. Letting them die here will not only cause more crimes, but also a pity. "
Su Xiangxue smiled and asked:
"According to what the White Fox King means, you think the princess's defeat is already settled, right?"
"Is not it?"
The White Fox King looked around, then said:
"The Sword Ancestor has been subdued, what does the princess have to rely on?Don't say that the king's words are harsh, the princess's command of the army these days really doesn't look like a trained commander."
"That's right, this princess's ambition is not here, but he has no choice but to fight for power. Compared with marching and fighting, this princess is still better at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, female red embroidery, cooking and other skills. But at present, there is no leader among the dragons in the Western Demon Realm. This Princess has no choice but to act as the commander temporarily Anyway, he is not mine."
Su Xiangxue smiled and said:
"It's the White Fox King, do you really think that you have successfully subdued Bai Qiuran?"
The White Fox King was startled.
"What does the princess mean?"
"It means that you don't know Bai Qiuran well enough."
Su Xiangxue raised her chin.
"Look over there."
The White Fox King turned his head, and in the city behind, there was an earth-shattering explosion from the location of the City Lord's Mansion. Billowing thick smoke and pillars of fire rushed into the sky, mixed with many screams and cries. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com