1188: C1188 He will Die

C1188 He will Die

However.

One minute later.

Ye Fan was tied up and could not even move a finger. His face still had some traces of purple and green on it. Obviously, he had been beaten up quite a bit just now.

"I told you not to hit me in the face. Do you really have to hit me in the face? This is really too much. I won't play with you anymore in the future."

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of saliva, and there was even a trace of blood in his spittle.

He had no choice.

There were countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals here.

Those who could become elite soldiers were at least a hundred years old.

Ye Fan, a Foundation Stage, could not stir up any waves, so it was not surprising that he was captured.

"Hahahaha!"

Aobing burst into laughter.

"So it turns out that Always Drilling Wind, who is so strong in the group, is actually a trash!"

"Oh my god, this is so funny. I have to take a picture of your face and let everyone in the group take a look."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

He was worried that he would not be able to find someone to save him.

If he sent it to the group, Nine-headed Worm and Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast would definitely see it.

At that time, Mr Ox would definitely come and save him.

After that, Ye Fan gave a contemptuous smile.

"Slap! Slap it if you have the ability! Let me tell you, I have been injured recently, and my strength has been greatly reduced. Otherwise, I would have been able to fill up your Eastern Sea."

"You can brag!"

Aobing said disdainfully, "Don't think that someone will come to save you. You trespassing into the Eastern Sea Dragon Tomb is a capital offense. No one will be able to do anything to you."

"Someone, throw Always Drilling Wind into the Death Prison."

"Yes!"

Then.

Ye Fan was locked in a cold and damp place.

There was only a tiny bit of light in the entire spatial zone. All the spirit energy in his body had been completely sealed.

He was in the form of an ordinary person. Staying in the deep sea, even breathing became an extravagant request.

Every breath of oxygen he took made him want to use up all the strength in his body.

He fell into the water and thought to himself.

It's over, I think I'll be burping in the Dragon Palace this time.

With his current appearance, there's no need for people to kill him.

After a long period of chest tightness and shortness of breath, myocardial insufficiency, and lack of oxygen, he would die on his own.

Fortunately, his consciousness had arrived at the Dragon Palace. After his death, he would be able to return to Mortal Realm.

Motherf * cker.

What a good Aobing. If you have the ability, don't go to my territory. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you.

The enmity between us has already been formed.

As time passed.

Ye Fan's consciousness gradually began to blur.

At this moment.

"Ding!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's mind.

Eh?

This sound seemed to be the sound of the video being hung up.

Could it be that the Third Princess canceled the video?

Finally, it was time to go back.

Ye Fan closed his eyes slowly, waiting for a change to occur in front of him.

But who would have thought that five minutes later.

He was still in the Death Prison.

What was going on?

Why didn't I go back?

Just as he was feeling puzzled, General Gold Crab walked in.

He looked at Ye Fan's miserable appearance and sighed. "Benefactor, you don't have to think about going back to Demon Realm!"

"What do you mean?"

"Different worlds have different rules. The power of heaven and earth in Demon Realm is the power of demon, and the power of the ocean is the power of sea."

"Here, the Third Prince has the power of the ocean. He can confine your consciousness. Even if the Third Princess cut off the video, you won't be able to return."

"What the heck! Nani? Doesn't that mean that I'm dead for sure?"

Ye Fan felt the fear of death for the first time and quickly said.

"Golden Crab, I have helped you so much. It's time for you to repay me."

"I don't need you to let me go. Just help me open the Spirit Yuan Forbidden Zone."

Golden Crab looked troubled.

"I also want to do this, but you have already committed a capital offense by trespassing the Dragon Necropolis of the East Sea. If I help you, I will be an accomplice. Forgive me for being unable to do anything. "

"You..."

"The only thing I can help you with is not to suffocate you to death! "

As he spoke, he gently waved the giant turtle and a huge bubble formed in the dungeon.

The seawater retreated, and the oxygen became sufficient.

"I'm really sorry! But don't worry, I will use my greatest ability to save you."

"I'll go look for the third princess to see if she can help you"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"That's right. Go and find the little dragon girl. She will definitely help me."

"Right, where is she now?"

General Gold Crab replied softly.

"The Heavenly Court!"

"Clang!"

Ye Fan staggered and fell to the ground.

Damn it.

When you get the little dragon girl back, the grass on my grave will be thirty feet tall.

Weren't they at the Dragon Palace a few hours ago?

Why is it still in the sky!

General Gold Crab saw through his doubt and replied, "The Third Prince was afraid that the Third Princess would save you, so he asked the Third Princess to send treasures to you. If she didn't stay in the Heavenly Court, she might come back in a while."

"What if she stays?"

"It might take more than a year."

Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently.

"Get lost, get lost! Don't let me see you, you ungrateful bastard!"

"Benefactor, I wish you good luck. No, at this time, I should wish you safe and sound!"

Ye Fan said fiercely, "Thank you. I wish you good luck being sent to thousands of households."

The golden crab left.

Ye Fan was thinking about his life alone in the Death Prison.

Without spirit energy, he could not summon the Universal Device in his mind.

Now, it was truly heaven's fault, there was no door to earth.

What should he do?

He kept thinking, but he had no clue at all.0

"Yo, who is this? Isn't this the majestic and famous Always Drilling Wind? Why is he still locked up in the Death Prison?"

" How did the Golden Dragon Clan become a watchdog? "

Aobing walked into the Death Prison and mocked Ye Fan without holding back. It was a small success.

"I finally know why Nezha whipped your tendons and skinned you back then. With your mouth, if you were in Demon Realm, I would beat you up ten times a day."

"Haha, you're still stubborn? I really like you. It seems like you don't fear death at all."

"Kill me if you have the ability. You'd rather live standing than die kneeling." Ye Fan said resolutely.

"You are quite tough when you speak. In that case, I will satisfy your request."

Aobing's eyes moved.

A faint light instantly lit up above Ye Fan's head. That faint light was filled with endless coldness.

The light faded.

Countless razor sharp blades appeared in front of their eyes. They were as dense as raindrops, and there was no space at all.

Moreover, they were slowly descending.

"These blades fall for five minutes, which means that you still have five minutes left to live."

"Slowly enjoy the fear brought by death, I'll come over later to see how you look like being cut into pieces"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. When the time comes, you'll definitely be badly mutilated. Thinking about it, it'll be a bit miserable."

Done speaking.

Aobing left with a wild laugh.

What a ruthless man!

Just because of a few words in the group, Aobing actually had such a huge hatred towards him.

What a petty person.

However, Ye Fan did not have time to complain and could only quickly think of a way to escape.

It was definitely not possible to be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

His body had followed him for more than twenty years. He could not bear to be destroyed.

What should he do?

What should he do?

This was a sure-death situation.

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