Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

All of a sudden, the chains around Yunqian tightened even more. He wanted to break free but was entangled more and more tightly, and he could hardly breathe.

But he didn't show the slightest expression of begging for mercy, as if he was not surprised by such a punishment, but his face turned slightly pale, and the corners of his mouth curled up weakly, because it was too difficult to catch a smile, it seemed like a kind of irony.

Ye Junli didn't even roll his eyes, and looked at Yunqian indifferently. The person he loved on the tip of his heart in the past no longer has any affection.

Because, such an insignificant punishment is less than one ten-thousandth of what he once suffered.

"If you hand over the Fire Flame Orb, I will consider letting you die a little easier."

Ye Junli's words are separated by a barrier, although they are close at hand, it makes people feel as if they are separated by mountains and seas.

Yun Qian didn't want to die, he couldn't die, at least he didn't allow himself to die now, his only bargaining chip was the Fire Flame Orb, he must live.

"Stop wasting your efforts."

As soon as the words fell, the chains began to burn on his body, emitting a dazzling fire. Yunqian's skin was slowly eroded by sparks, rotting a little bit, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye, repeated erosion and healing, and the pain continued unabated.

But no amount of torture could match the grief in Yunqian's heart. He stared up at the commanding hands in a daze, and what he saw was still such a calm, clear, fierce determination, without a trace of compassion.

Yun Qian closed her eyes sadly, not looking into those strange eyes, and her answer remained unchanged: "I won't...give it to you..."

Due to the physical and mental pain, his answer was obviously weak, but the firmness in his bones was not weakened in the slightest.

"Why didn't I realize that you have such a backbone before, well, I have plenty of time to accompany you, play slowly!"

Ye Junli stretched out his index finger and gently hooked it, and a blue barrier appeared in front of his eyes, tightly wrapping Yunqian in it, and his breathing became difficult and short.

His whole body was in pain, and his throat seemed to be torn and burned like a flame. He couldn't even cry out the pain, and he couldn't make any sound.

The blue enchantment soon turned crimson again, and Yunqian's ears kept buzzing, almost rupturing his eardrums.

He couldn't breathe, and had repeated symptoms of tinnitus, but he clenched his teeth, but he didn't intend to make any concessions, and endured this inhuman torture as if resigned to his fate.

"You won't succeed."

Ye Junli discerned the general meaning from the shape of his mouth, waved his hand again, and put away the barrier, only then did Yun Qian gasp heavily.

"I remember you used to be most afraid of pain? How does it feel?" Ye Junli looked at Yunqian calmly, expecting his begging for mercy.

But Yun Qian was obviously unmoved, her eyes fell on Ye Junli without retreating, and she grinned: "I suddenly realized, what is there to be afraid of in pain? Death is scary! But I know, you won't kill me! "

Now that Ye Junli has lost the Fire Flame Orb, ten thousand years later, he will fall into hell again, experience another torment, and then be demoted to the mortal world, become a mortal, and endure the pain of reincarnation, but if he kills Yun Qian , Forcibly take out the Huoyan Orb, Ye Junli will be dissipated soon, and will not be able to reincarnate, the Huoyan Orb must be handed over by Yunqian voluntarily.

Obviously, Ye Junli would not choose the latter.

Yunqian showed the pride of winning, endured the pain, and smiled flamboyantly, as if trying to provoke Ye Junli.

He succeeded.

Ye Junli pulled Yunqian's skirt vigorously with five fingers, his fingertips were icy cold, and under the moonlight, his eyes showed a bit of blood.

"Okay, I want to see, how long can you hold on?" A cold voice came down, announcing Yun Qian's miserable end.