I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 352 352. Swallowed

Nan Sixue has been locked in the furnace for an hour.

Nan Sishao waited impatiently outside.

Why hasn't it crystallized yet?
He asked the blood mist leopard to come forward to see what was going on.

The blood mist leopard obeyed the order and walked over.

Two cats slipped in from the shadows.

Nanfeng: "Where's Xiaoxue?"

Jiang Fengjue stared at the stove without saying a word.

The blood mist leopard floated up in the air and opened the furnace cover.

Bang! ! !
A burst of fire rushed straight up, blasting the blood mist leopard and blowing down the stove.

Nan Sixue's consciousness escaped.

Nan Sishao's eyes darkened, and with a gesture of raising his hand, Nan Sixue's consciousness was held in his hands.

"Heh, she really deserves to be my daughter."

This compliment to Nan Sixue didn't make her happy at all.

Nan Sishao held Nan Sixue and walked slowly to the stove, "I don't want to wait for the stove, so I have to accept the fire pit, right?"

As he spoke, he stretched his hand forward.

Nan Sixue's consciousness rested on the fire pit.

The fiery flames scorched her.

"what--"

This is not an ordinary flame, it is the holy fire of Huolu Mountain.

Can burn everything.

Nan Sixue cried out in pain, which made the two brothers feel distressed to death.

Nanfeng rushed over without hesitation, jumped up, and wanted to bite off Nan Sishao's hand.

Nan Sishao lightly slapped him away with his backhand.

Nan Feng burst into a pool of blood.

Jiang Fengjue saw his brother injured and his sister tortured, and the anger in his heart surged like waves.

With his current strength, he can't save his younger sister and younger brother, and if he goes out, he will die in vain.

He bet that Nan Sishao would not kill Nan Sixue, turned around and ran away to find a way to recover his strength.

Nan Feng, who was dying, saw his eldest brother running away in a haze, and fainted completely with chills.

When Nan Sishao saw the two of them, he felt hatred in his heart.

Their presence was a constant reminder that his woman was defiled.

Damn them all!
Nan Sixue also fainted from the pain.

Nan Sishao let go of his hand when he felt that the person in his hand lost weight.

Nan Sixue fell into the holy flame.

Boom~
The flames grew stronger.

Nan Sishao clapped his hands in satisfaction, and then the furnace returned to its original position and continued refining gems.

The conveyor belt also transports a large number of monsters to the furnace.

Nan Sishao turned around and kicked Nanfeng Fat Cat into the stove, cleaned it up before leaving the refining room.

After he left, the transmission belt brought the dragon spirit and Yougou over.

The two are separated by ten meters.

The dragon spirit is in the front, and the dog is in the back.

The dragon spirit, who was afraid of death, shouted: "Hey! Think of a way!"

You Quan thought for a while, "Eat them!"

If you eat all these monsters, they will probably be able to raise two realms, so that it is possible to destroy the magic circle of the transmission belt and escape.

"I can't eat it!"

The dragon spirit has no body, it is also a soul, and cannot eat meat.

You Quan didn't want to take care of it, "You can figure it out!" After saying that, it stretched out its hand and pulled the monsters piled up in front of him, and started to chew.

The dragon spirit was furious, and seeing it was about to be thrown into the stove, the flames underneath suddenly grew bigger.

Boom boom boom!
The flames sprayed vertically upwards like a spring, forming a cylindrical wall of fire that enveloped the furnace.

The dragon spirit clings to the edge of the transmission belt and howls: "Ah! Don't move! Stop! I don't want to die!!!"

How can the transmission belt understand its words, and work at a speed that does not increase or decrease.

The wall of fire engulfed the dragon spirit.

Its noisy sound also stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, You Quan quickened his gnawing.

But it doesn't chew as well as the conveyor belt.

Within minutes, it too was swallowed.

The refining room was completely quiet.

(End of this chapter)