"After working on it for a long time, it turns out that you are here to save these three little bitches. It seems that I will kill another one in a while!"

Mama Rong sneered.

She is very confident with the head of the family and the elders behind her.

Even though Zhan Wuque just injured several dog legs, so what?

Not to mention the half-step Martial King, even if he is Martial King, it is useless. The head of the family and the elders now, besides the six elders who left, there are a total of five Martial Kings powerful men. They can easily deal with a young Martial King.

What's more, her true backer and true confidence lies in her true confidence, not the Feng family, but Feng Yuanfang.

Behind Feng Yuanfang is the Jia family and the ancestor of the Jia family, who are the existences that ordinary martial emperors must respect.

What is a half-step Wu King?

"You like to kill people?"

Zhan Wuque looked at Mama Rong with her eyes indifferent and her tone was cold.

This look of looking at a dead person made Mama Rong feel a sudden heart, but thinking that she was in the Feng family now, she immediately regained her calmness.

"Yes, I like to abuse and kill people, especially pregnant women and children. For those like you, I usually cut off the roots first, then peel them, remove the tendons of the hand and foot tendons, soak them in the medicine jar and torture them slowly."

As he said that, Mama Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This is her usual trick.

First, it makes people feel scared.

Little did he know that Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face and his eyes had no change at all, only a faint voice sounded.

"If you say so, you should really die."

Upon hearing this, a life-and-death crisis surged into Mama Rong's heart.

"you……"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Wuque had already slapped her shoulder with one palm.

"Since you like to torture people so much, let you open your eyes today and see what torture is."

"There is no need for real torture instruments!"

As he said that, the strange fire in Zhan Wuque's body rolled, turning into countless tiny flames, and transitioned to Mama Rong's body along her arms.

"What is this...you...!"

Before Mama Rong finished speaking, a severe pain came from her shoulders.

That was the place Zhan Wuque just caught!

But now, it’s already charred!

The flames began to spread from his shoulders to Mama Rong’s whole body!

In the end, her whole body was swallowed by the flames.

But she was not burned to ashes immediately, and the fire eroded every part of her body little by little!

First, it is the skin, then it is the flesh, blood, bones, internal organs, and even the soul!

Everything on her was burning!

Burning wildly!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mama Rong screamed.

But her throat was burned, and the sound made was not like a human being at all, but more like a ghost!

She was already in pain to the point where she could not describe it in words.

Her facial features began to twist, and she curled up together. She stretched out her hands and grabbed her throat desperately, because she felt that there seemed to be a magma in her throat, constantly releasing fatal high temperatures.

Logically speaking, this inhuman pain could have made her unconscious.

But her soul was also burning.

So much sober, she was in an extremely clear state, and her pain was much clearer than usual.

Until this moment, she finally understood the meaning of Zhan Wuxu's words.

This is the real torture.

It makes life worse than death.

At this moment, she really wanted to die, but this was destined to be just a luxury.

No one helped her, just like Xiu'er before.

Despair, and helpless.

She could only kneel on the ground, waved her hands unconsciously, and trembled all over.

My body, which was originally fat, was constantly shrinking as if it had been drained from moisture.

The entire hall was silent like death.

Only Mama Rong's howling howled in pain.

No one dared to move.

Why?

Because they recognized the flames on Mama Rong.

Fourth-level peak!

Even comparable to the fifth level!

This kind of flame has reached the point where it can threaten the powerful Martial Emperor!

Who dares to move?

The entire Feng family, the strongest elder, is just the eighth level of King Wu.

He couldn't stop this demon fire.

Fengyang cannot stop it!

Feng Yuanfang felt that he had lost face and wanted to use the name of the Jia family to make Zhan Wuque stop, but was secretly suppressed by the second elder.

At this time, no one can stand out.

It is not worth putting yourself in danger of life and death for a servant.

The whole field was actually quieted strangely.

The flames became stronger and stronger, and Mama Rong kept shrinking as everyone watched.

Now she has no bloated figure before, she is like a mummy!

Mama Rong fell to the ground, her whole body twitching.

Her body was already charred.

The flames burned every inch of her skin, which was even more terrifying and painful than Lingchi.

Her bones have gradually turned into juice and then into bone meal.

In the end, Mama Rong was burned completely.

Her soul was only a trace of it, and she was tortured to death.

Zhan Wuque's mind moved, and Mama Rong's soul was immediately swallowed by the eighteen levels of hell.

Such a vicious woman died just like this, it was so cheap.

Even if she suffered all the torture before her death, Zhan Wuque did not intend to let her go.

She must be allowed to cleanse her sins in the eighteen levels of hell!

Seeing that Mama Rong was burned to death, Zhan Wuque withdrew his gaze, the three girls had already helped each other and stood up.

They were not injured, but were just being pressed to the ground and kneeled down. They were a little scared. Now Zhan Wuque arrived and took action to kill Rong Mama. The three girls have gradually recovered.

"With such demon fire, I am definitely not an unknown person. Who are you?!"

Feng Yang spoke again, but this time, his eyes were filled with a strong solemnity.

The Martial King can master the fourth-level peak demon fire at half a step, and the possibility is very small.

But it is not impossible to have rare secret medicines or strong people help.

He suspected that Zhan Wuque had a powerful and unknown backstage.

"You don't deserve to know my name!"

As he said that, ignoring Feng Yang's tiny expression, Zhan Wuque looked around with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Today it really opened my eyes. It's really rare for such a shameless family!" Zhan Wuque said lightly.

Everyone was afraid of Zhan Wuque's Yihuo. Although they were so angry that they did not dare to refute.
To be continued...