It was completely illuminated by the dark purple light.
The scorching black underworld flames burned fiercely from within the sword formation, swallowing Su Ran within it in an instant.
"The supreme Lord Carlo..."
"Are you satisfied with such sweetness?"
Liya licked the corner of her mouth involuntarily.
Her eyes couldn't help but pass through the flames and fall on Su Ran's face.
Looking forward to seeing the latter's painful appearance as he struggles to his death.
This little kid with tender skin and tender flesh must be very cute when he begs for mercy, right?
But she didn't expect that the scene in front of her made her feel unbelievable.
She saw Su Ran standing steadily in the dark flames, his face calm and composed.
It was as if he was not in the raging flames at all, but enjoying a hearty steaming sweat.
"Is that it?"
A low voice sounded from the fire.
Su Ran slowly raised her head and showed a playful and frivolous smile towards Liya.
"It's really just like gua sha."
"How about another Thai-style horse-killing chicken?"
"I just stayed in this damn place for so long, and my whole body feels sore and backache."
Liya was stunned.
how so?
The netherworld flames from hell are the most terrifying flames with the most destructive power in the world!
Even a sword cultivator with strength above the sword sect cannot withstand this level of damage, even if his body is filled with steel and concrete!
How on earth did this brat manage to survive with this fragile body?
She bit her lips tightly and stared at Su Ran in the dark flames.
Time just flowed by quietly.
ten minutes later.
The oil is gone and the lamp is dry.
The dark flames gradually disappeared, and the light of the sword array also dimmed.
The entire dungeon returned to darkness.
But Su Ran in front of her was unscathed.
When the last flame disappeared, Carlo's expression seemed to float in the air for a moment.
Liya took a closer look, but only saw an expression full of doubts and confusion...
She read from Carlo's eyes what the latter wanted to say -
"???"
The great sword spirit who ranks extremely high in the black sequence, is highly respected, and makes all living beings fearful, Carlo of the Dark Flame.
At this moment, I completely began to doubt spiritual life.
Its netherworldly flames couldn't actually burn an ordinary little devil to death!?
"impossible……"
Liya didn't believe all this.
This is definitely an illusion!
With trembling hands, she summoned the sword array again.
The dark flames ignited again.
But ten minutes later, the flames went out again.
Su Ran, who was tied to the pillar, remained motionless!
"How can it be!?"
Liya screamed uncontrollably.
She was completely stupid!
"Not enough, not enough..."
Su Ran grinned and said with a playful smile,
"It's just starting to warm up... How about burning it a dozen or twenty times first?"
"Look at me, I haven't even broken a drop of sweat. Isn't it too disappointing?"
"..."
Liya gritted her teeth and her face turned livid.
After a long silence, she laughed coldly:
"I don't know how you did it though."
"But I still have to remind you."
"The power of the Netherworld Flame is far from as weak as you think."
"He can not only burn the human body, but also ignite despair in the soul."
"Looking at it now, I have to say that your mentality is really good."
"But that's it."
"Merry and laugh."
"The desperate moment has not yet begun."
After saying that, Li Yali turned around and left the dungeon without looking back.
The heavy stone door was locked again.
Outside the door, Liya turned her face and looked at Li Luo, who was waiting quietly outside the door.
The moment their eyes met, she could see the sadness that could not be hidden in the latter's eyes.
"Is it over?" Li Luo said softly.
"No." Liya shook her head and sneered, "This is just the beginning."
…
Su Ran in the darkness breathed a sigh of relief.
"Depend on……"
"I thought I was really going to die this time..."
The feeling of being reborn instantly drives away the fear in your heart.
"Thank you so much, Brother Lei..."
Su Ran couldn't help but think silently in her heart.
As if hearing his call, Eleno's sword flickered slightly in the darkness.
The system prompt panel popped up in my mind.
[Eleno: Light 100%, Dark 60%, Water 0%, Fire 0%]
As if the dark flames he had just swallowed were not enough to fill his stomach, Eleno's sword shook slightly, as if he had burped half-full.
New spiritual crystals were generated on the sword, causing the length of Eleno to be extended by several centimeters again.
"Fire of the Netherworld..."
"As expected of pure, natural and pollution-free dark attribute spiritual power..."
"If that woman comes here a few more times, she might just collect all the dark attribute spiritual crystals today..."
Su Ran couldn't help but complain.
But there is one thing to say, at the beginning of the ceremony, he was really desperate in his heart.
So when the Ming Yan first ignited, he felt the greatest pain.
Until he felt that Eleno on his back suddenly reacted, like a three-hundred-pound child who had been starved for three days and crazily devoured the dark flames.
He knew that today might not be the day for his death.
But it was obvious that the woman named Liya would not give up.
Su Ran remembered it very clearly.
She just said that she would let herself despair.
When she said these words, her eyes were terrifying like a black whirlpool, as if it could suck in all the living things around her.
What is she going to do?
Torture?
Boil the eagle?
Ling Chi?
Su Ran started thinking wildly.
He struggled hard and found that he couldn't break free of the chains on his body.
It was probably made of high-grade metal infused with spiritual power, and its strength was far beyond his imagination.
It seems that there is no chance of escaping from here.
"!"
At this moment, Su Ran seemed to suddenly understand something.
What Liya calls despair may not be temporary physical pain.
It is a long and hopeless torture of the soul.
She locked herself here, on the one hand, to imprison herself, and on the other hand, it was more likely to capture herself.
Throw a person in a dark place and let him spend a period of loneliness with no end in sight.
Even people with strong hearts will have a mental breakdown one day, right?
Think about it, how desperate it must be to have to face this boundless darkness forever in this long and thin life.
"To be fair, I'm not afraid of the dark, but I'm still a little afraid of death."
"If I stay here all the time and there's no one to talk to, what's the difference between this and death?"
Su Ran murmured.
However.
Somewhere in the dark, a voice seemed to reach his ears——
