Finally, I was taken to the place where the furnace was placed. From a distance, I saw a huge furnace placed there. The furnace was bronze in color, and the outer wall of the furnace was carved with a dragon totem. It was about two meters high, and the mouth of the furnace was
The diameter of the furnace is about one and a half meters, and the furnace is in the shape of an arc. If the fire is burned vigorously in such a large furnace, it is estimated that it will not take long to completely turn a person into a pile of ashes that can never speak. It seems that there is no
No one will be spared.
Wu Ou followed Jing Mou's instructions and quickly lit a fire. The fire became more and more prosperous. The flames in the furnace kept shooting out. Even from a distance, a strong burning sensation could be felt.
If you were thrown into this furnace, there would be no chance of survival.
It was the Lord of the Rings. It was the Lord of the Rings that made her the target of public criticism again!
"Yun Ying, you must be scared now, right?" Jing Mou walked up to Li Yanxiang with a sneer, wanting to catch a hint of fear in her eyes.
Unfortunately, Li Yanxiang remained calm and composed, "Why are you afraid? Is it you? Are you afraid of the blazing fire in the furnace, or are you afraid of death?"
"I don't believe you are not afraid!" Jing Mou snorted coldly and pointed to the furnace, "I will send you back to the west later. In fact, I am looking forward to throwing you into the furnace later. When I hear
Your scream, I think it must be the most beautiful music in the world, what do you think?"
Will he die? Will he really die if he is thrown into the furnace? If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely die. But now that Li Yanxiang is carrying the Lord of the Rings, is it inevitable?
She couldn't try this kind of thing, let alone guess the result. Now she had no choice but to gamble with her own life.
I hope the magic of the Lord of the Rings can save her life and save her from the fire!
"Okay, it's time to end all this." Jing Mou looked at Wu Ou and ordered: "Wu Ou, untie her now and throw her into the furnace with your own hands, so that you can pay for your death just now.
The brothers took revenge."
Wu Ou quickly untied the rope that tied Li Yanxiang to the wooden stool, but did not untie the rope that tied her hands and feet.
"Jing Mou, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!" Li Yanxiang glared at Jing Mou. If she could survive, she would not let him go.
"If you can live, if you can really turn into a ghost and come back to me after death, then I will wait for you!" Jing Mou smiled coldly and said: "Okay, don't wait any longer, I can't wait to hear it.
Her screams!”
"Boss Jing, I won't let you wait too long!" Wu Ou quickly carried Li Yanxiang on his shoulders, "Yun Ying, your end has come."
With her hands and feet tied up, she couldn't move at all. Li Yanxiang could only pray for the magic of the Lord of the Rings to save her, and pray that the fire would not be so strong, so that she would have a chance to jump out of the furnace when the fire burned her rope.
, and then survived.
Wu Ou picked up Li Yanxiang and strode to the furnace. Because the furnace was about two meters high, if he wanted to throw people in, he had to use the ladder attached to the outer wall of the furnace.
Wu Ou thought he had a good sense of balance. Instead of holding on to the ladder, he carried Li Yanxiang up the ladder step by step as if walking on a flat road, and finally arrived at the entrance of the furnace.
It is the closest to the furnace and the temperature is quite high. It gives you the illusion of being in a sea of fire. It is so hot!