In hell, the soul is immortal. After you are torn by them, you will not be able to survive again. But the pain and fear are truly imprinted on your soul. Then they will pounce on you again, questioning you why you want to kill them while cutting you off one by one!

When people are on the verge of death, when they are mentally fragile, the idea that people are crazy indoctrinated into will definitely be presented in several scenes after his death like a real nightmare. If Han Lang said these words when Bei Jiang was awake, Bei Jiang would only laugh out loud, but now Bei Jiang is surviving, the one who controls life and dignity. The deep words simply formed the long years after his death.

At worst, death?

This is the philosophy of those who do evil!

Ridiculously, death is always just a beginning. What awaits these evil people will be a furnace hell filled with the evil spirits of those victims, eternal, desperate, and painful!

Han Lang didn't know if this punishment hell really existed, but he had created such a soul hell for him in the last time of Bei Jiang's life. He would be trapped in this hell of thought by his own evil deeds and his own sins and atone for his sins!

Bang!

Han Lang stepped heavily, and Bei Jiang's dry head suddenly split into pieces, his eyes filled with fear flew to both sides, and was soon swallowed by flames.

After breathing heavily, Han Lang opened his palm and stared at the black flower.

All the petals had withered, but he still could not save Murong Lengqing. All this was futile, and he was frightened and scared all over his body. However, he made a crazy beast in this world.

The flames were steeped in prairie and did not dissipate for a long time. The abandoned highway was completely erased from this wasteland.

Several luxury cars parked crookedly at the entrance of the highway. They were shocked by the sea of ​​fire in front of them and forgot to escape.

In a state of anxiety, a figure surrounded by the fire spirit slowly walked out of it. He was tired of dragging a charred corpse, covered with scars on his body, but his dark brown eyes were still shining with a terrifying light, extremely dangerous and extremely terrifying!

"Send me a ride, I'll go back to the city."

Just when these people were not aware of it, the man tempered from the lava jumped to the passenger seat of a red-haired woman.

The red-haired woman was stunned for a long time before she lit the fire with some trembling.

On the seat next to the colorful swimming pool, a beautiful woman in a bathrobe was lying on it, her bright light golden eyes staring at the gray sky of Mingzhu City.

"Hmph, this is the unprecedented master in the Killer Hall. It really makes me look at you with admiration!" The young man with purple eyes walked down and threw the fragments of the Beijian's brain that he picked up by his subordinates in front of the woman.

"Die?" The woman with Jintong said in surprise. It seemed that there was a reason why Yang Qingliu had fallen into this kid.

"Fortunately Murong Lengqing died too, otherwise it would have ruined my big deal!" said the purple-eyed boy.

"That's fine. If it weren't for the extremely difficult situation for people in our Demon Realm in the Yan Kingdom to act, they wouldn't have asked the people from the Killer Palace to help us deal with it." said the Jintong woman.

"Sir, if you leave this matter to me, Murong Lengqing is already a dead person before she arrives in Mingzhu City. After all, Bei Jiang is too young and too proud." At this time, a man with a burly and naked upper body said.

This person's skin color is quite strange, and it seems to change with the different spotlights on the swimming pool.

"We don't act easily here. I don't want to have a few people under my command before the plan has been implemented." Leng Jue said.

After Yang Qingliu took many actions, the Yan Kingdom has become the most difficult area to penetrate in the Demon Realm. If they have formal identities, they will come to this country like tourists at most, and they will never dare to commit crimes here. They will be wiped out by the judges and revenge heroes who are injected with chicken blood in minutes.

"Sir, can I just use it?" The burly man pointed at his nose, looking a bit honest.

“Yes, it can be used.”

"Hehehe, what about me, Lord Leng Jue?" The beautiful woman smiled and pointed at herself.

"I'm deeply convinced."

Stepping on some ashes, Han Lang walked into the tower of Mingzhu City dirtyly, and he arrived directly at the ward on the 70th floor.

He can't rest yet. Some people hope he will return safely, and some people need to do everything they can to comfort him.

"How do you want me to explain to the palace mother? Please do not act recklessly in the future. Although every life is very valuable, we Paton must also follow the principles within our ability so that we can ensure that we can do more meaningful things..." Tata's voice was a little noisy, and before we could fully enter here, we heard her Greek tone.

"My God, you finally came back. I almost thought you were killed too!" Feng Zhoulong saw Han Lang and hurriedly came up to meet him.

Murong Yan was the same. When he saw so many injuries on Han Lang, he hurriedly helped Han Lang to another bed.

"Murong Yan, I'm sorry..." Han Lang's voice became a little deeper.

If he could see through the abilities of Bei Jiang earlier, he would be able to save Murong Lengqing.

Bei Jiang is dead, but no one can exchange Murong Lengqing's life for her.

"What's wrong with me? Humph, haven't you seen someone faint?" Tata said with dissatisfaction.

Han Lang looked at him and then he found that He Zhu'er was lying beside Murong Lengqing's bed, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep. Han Lang knew He Zhu'er, so she had no reason to fall asleep at this time.

When Han Lang walked to He Zhu'er's side, he realized that He Zhu'er's face was terrible pale, and he felt like he had experienced some long torture.

"What's going on?" Han Lang asked hurriedly.

"I really owe you. Your Highness has used the Patonian magic that she has not yet mastered yet..." Tata was full of resentful women and chatted endlessly.

At this time, He Zhu'er heard Han Lang's voice and woke up in a daze. When she saw Han Lang right in front of her, she immediately smiled on her face, but when she saw Han Lang's wounds, she immediately wanted to get up.

"I...I'll give it to you..."

He Zhu'er was about to speak, but the Tata beside him immediately stopped him.
Chapter completed!