After doing this, Du Fan and Xiao Yun stopped, looked up at the various light curtains surrounding them. Not only did they not relax, but their worries became even stronger.

Faced with the Jinge Fengshen, they were really not sure about the pitiful defensive measures at the moment.

But there is no other way. This is the biggest effort they can make at this time. The rest is to leave it to fate.

Finally, after a burst of crisp sounds, the special space opened by Ren Ziwen collapsed, and a large gray terrifying wind of disaster came from all directions like a tide. The sound of thunder instantly swallowed the golden bell cover and everything inside it.

Du Fan and the other two were frightened and hurriedly activated the storage magic tool. However, before they could communicate with the memory talisman inside, the three of them sank their heads, their consciousness disappeared in an instant, and they fainted in an instant.

...

After a while, Du Fan slowly woke up in a dizzy mood. He felt a stream of heat surging around his body, and the air became thin, dry, and a burst of burnt smell, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire.

Du Fan's eyes were closed, and his brows subconsciously frowned, trying to move his body, but his whole body seemed to be tied up by something, and he couldn't move. There was still a slight stinging pain coming from his cheeks, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

As the tingling on his cheeks became stronger and stronger, Du Fan's consciousness gradually revived, and he could vaguely hear cheers of joy.

The voice owners are men and women, old and young, and they should be human, but the contents of the words make him feel a little puzzled.

Many people's voices were heard at the same time, and they were yelling loudly, but there were many people talking, which seemed chaotic. Du Fan didn't understand a word of what they said, but he could feel them. At this moment, these people were very excited and excited.

Suddenly, Du Fan suddenly woke up. As his eyes opened, his divine thoughts spread violently, instantly taking in everything within a radius of five thousand feet.

His eyes were already clear, but at this moment, when he learned what had been born on his body, it turned into dullness again, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few uncontrollably.

At this time, Du Fan, Ren Ziwen, and Xiao Yun were tied randomly to three wooden stakes by someone using thick hemp ropes, and their heads were facing down and their feet were facing upside down, making an inverted posture, which looked a bit funny.

Below the wooden stake was a wooden rack about a square foot. The wooden rack was filled with firewood, and the firewood ignited a raging flame. At this moment, the smoke was rolling, and some of the three people's heads and clothes had turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!