Matrilocal Dragon Son-in-law

Zhao Feng some unbelievable said, he died, how did he die?

He remembered that he was lying on the bed and sleeping. Why did he die? This is not scientific!

The Tauren behind him snorted coldly: "of course, it's because you take something that shouldn't belong to you. You have no happiness in your life and are killed by that thing."

What the Tauren said surprised Zhao Feng. He felt nothing in his body. Zhenyuan, Zhenyuan in Dantian and the key disappeared.

Is he really dead? Otherwise, how can he appear here and everything in his body disappear?

Just when he was so suspicious, the Tauren behind him gave him a big push. Somehow, he fell into a big jar.

All of a sudden, incomparable pain from the emergence, there is no hot feeling of hot oil, there is only pain, boundless pain, this scene, let him cry out, all this, really not normal people can bear.

Originally, Zhao Feng had doubts about what happened now. He didn't know how he came here and how he died!

But now, he doesn't have any ideas in this respect. It's not that he has accepted his fate, nor does he have any understanding. It's that this kind of pain in the oil pan completely occupies his whole brain, making him unable to put forward any ideas.

At the same time, in Weiying's company, Su Yinyue is standing beside Zhao Feng, anxiously looking at him.

"What's going on? How could that be? "

Zhao Feng, who is lying on the bed, is crying and rolling. If Su Yinyue hadn't taken care of him, Zhao Feng would have fallen to the ground.

But strange is, even if it is such a change, Zhao Feng's eyes are still closed, a trace of open meaning.

Zhao Feng's wailing spreads all over the floor. Wei Ying rushes over. Seeing Zhao Feng's situation, she asks Su Yinyue: "what's the matter? How could Zhao Feng be like this? "

Su Yinyue was also at a loss. "I don't know. I just wanted to come in and have a rest, but I saw that Zhao Feng was in a wrong state. Then, he was like this. Wasn't he in your office before? What happened to life? "

Two women who didn't know anything began to get anxious, but they were helpless. Su Yinyue held Zhao Feng's head and opened his eyelids.

If you want to wake Zhao Feng up in a direct way, you may be able to end all this.

But when she did, she was surprised to find that Zhao Feng's eyes had turned up and most of them were white.

Now, they are really flustered.

Zhao Feng doesn't know what's going on outside. Otherwise, he may be able to infer that he is in his own situation. He has just been dragged out of the oil tank by the Tauren.

Now, like a dead dog, lying on the ground, there is no consciousness on the body.

"Boy, do you want to make it easier here?"

When Zhao Feng lay dead, the Tauren said.

"Do you have a way?" Zhao Feng was stunned.

"Of course, it's just Half way through, the Tauren stopped and made a subtle gesture.

Zhao Feng understood that. He was asking for favors.

Zhao Feng gave a bitter smile: "you see, I'm new here. It looks like a rich man there. Now I don't even have a dollar on me."

Tauren shook his head: "as long as you agree, your worldly things can count, but we only accept things with aura. Your money is useless here."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng thought of the spirit stones in his storage ring. He estimated that if he had those things, he would not have to cook oil!

At this time, he suddenly felt something wrong. He looked around and was surprised.

The scene around here is too single. It's like a video playing in a loop. What's happening around here is looping infinitely.

Here, except for tauren and him, everything is like a written program, which is going on in an orderly way.

Is this really the legendary oil pot hell? Thinking of this, Zhao Feng decided to have a try.

He stood up and said with a smile, "I told you so! What I don't lack most is this kind of thing. I have a share in today's shade here. Everyone, give me a response! "

Everything around, is still going on, like did not hear Zhao Feng's words.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng gave a laugh. As expected, this is not a real hell. It's just a place made by human beings.

The purpose should be for the spirit stone in his hand.

It's easy to infer that what the Tauren wanted was something with aura in his hand. In his reaction, the first thing he thought of was the spirit stone. If he didn't find something wrong in the middle of the reaction.Maybe they are going to agree. Although they don't know how these people will take the stone, Zhao Feng feels that these people may have some tricks.

"Quan Yun asked you to do it?"

When this happens, the first thing he thinks of is Quan Yun. Among the people he knows, only Quan Yun is most likely to do this kind of thing.

When the Tauren saw that Zhao Feng had seen through his plot, he no longer hid it, but became a middle-aged man.

"Hum, Quan Yun, he has the ability to command me? I advise you to kindly agree to give me all the spirit stones and give you a happy one. Otherwise, I will let you taste the means of the eighteen layers of hell while you are alive. "

It's good to hear that the middle-aged man is still alive.

Seeing Zhao Feng's relaxed appearance, the middle-aged man sneered and waved his hand. From the ground, he ejected a large stream of magma.

"Outside, I may just be a monk in the later period of Qi training, but here, I am God. Try to resist!"

Zhao Feng tried to use the magic, but he didn't have any truth. How could he do it.

Helpless, magma has arrived in front of him, Zhao Feng can only keep dodging, see this situation, the opposite middle-aged man laughed.

His favorite thing is to kill enemies who are much stronger than him here. Zhao Feng is the peak of Qi training, which he knows is a higher level than him.

In the outside world, he is not Zhao Feng's opponent, but in the world constructed by his spirit, Zhao Feng can't even fight back.

Here, he even has a sense of omnipotence, he is the only God here.

"Give up the struggle! Here, you and I are just spiritual bodies. In terms of spiritual power, I am invincible. "