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Chapter 1787: Murder 1

The young men were so angry that their teeth were itchy when Jun Wuxie ignored him, but they didn't dare to do anything too much. After all, before they came, they knew very well what Jun Wuxie's current strength was. (..)

"Chang Huan! Have you heard us?" A young man spoke in anger.

Jun Wuxie still ignores him.

"Damn it." Seeing that Jun Wuxie didn't take them seriously, the boys didn't even take them seriously. They didn't even go into their ears, and their faces became more and more difficult.

"When will I want you to be hard at that time?" A young man narrowed his eyes, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and took down the burning candle on the side, walked to the cell, and silenced: "Since you don't want to eat it, you can only get a penalty."

As he said that, the young man threw the candle in his hand into the cell!

The ground of the cell was filled with dry straw. The moment the candle fell on the ground, the flames immediately lit the hay nearby. The fiery red flames spread throughout the cell at an extremely fast speed. The rolling heat waves swept through the dark and humid dungeon, illuminating the dirty walls particularly clearly!

Several teenagers outside the cell were laughing, and the flames gradually turned towards Jun Wuxie's eyes, with great malice in their hearts.

The railings of the Shadow Moon Palace dungeon are made of wood, but there are many black irons embedded in the outer logs. The black irons are extremely hard, and even Zi Ling can never destroy them with his own strength.

Only by breaking through the Silver Spirit can you shake a little.

Jun Wuxie was locked in the dungeon and had nowhere to escape. They were just waiting for Jun Wuxie in the dungeon to scream in shock.

Jun Wuxie sat calmly in the place, with a cold gaze rushing in the heat waves, but there was no panic in her eyes. She just raised her head calmly, and her eyes passed by the flames. The boys standing outside.

"You are no longer a disciple of the Shadow Moon Palace. Since you are unwilling to accept the punishment from the Shadow Moon Palace, you can only accept another special punishment. Don't worry, I have heard that a person who is burned to death by the flames will not disappear so quickly even if his body is burned and his skin is charred, his consciousness will not disappear so quickly. He will struggle in the burning. Even if his body is decayed, your consciousness will make you feel that kind of pain clearly. Chang Huan... Just experience this "holiday" of the burning punishment! Hahaha..." The young man who set fire laughed unscrupulously, and the flames shone in his eyes, covering his eyes with a layer of vicious flame.

The other three teenagers also smiled, without any sympathy or sympathy, as if the one who was about to be burned to death in front of them was not a person, but a dog.

The flames rushed towards Jun Wuxie, and in the blink of an eye it was about to swallow her, and the viciousness in the eyes of the boys became even more obvious.

But just as the flames rushed towards Jun Wuxie, a purple spiritual light suddenly burst out from Jun Wuxie's body!

In just a moment, purple spiritual light covered the entire dungeon. Under the cover of purple spiritual light, the hot flames were suddenly suppressed and the flames were constantly squeezed, and finally the spiritual light was pressed to the ground and completely extinguished...

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