Sensing her fearful avoidance, the smile between Yue's eyebrows instantly became richer.

"Originally, I didn't want to do anything, but since you said so, if I don't do something, is it a disguised explanation that I don't dare?" Yue said with a soft smile.

As she said this, she accurately controlled Bing Xinyan to avoid the siege of the flame creatures.

At the same time, a snap of the fingers.

The same scene as before was repeated.

A flash of fire shot from her fingertips and landed on the pretty girl.

"Ahh Don't! Help me! Yuwen Gongzi, Jimo Gongzi, Fenghua, Ting'er ......" Yin Qiao Niang shouted the people present one by one in one breath.

But no one paid attention to her!

At this time, Bing Xinyan did not have any special impact on her.

But when she thought of what had happened before, her legs became weak and her whole person collapsed on the ground.

"Mother, the fire hasn't burned yet, maybe it can be extinguished!" Di Fenghua's expression was indifferent, as if the person who was already hanging one foot on the edge of the cliff was an unrelated stranger.

Should it be said that he is unsentimental? Or is he ruthless?

Yue gently refreshed her perception of Di Fenghua again, this man was even more dangerous than she imagined.

After hearing Di Fenghua's reminder, Yin Qiao Niang immediately lay on the ground, like a mouse, and rolled desperately on the ground.

The neat and noble bun became disheveled, and it was loosely crooked on the head.

Even if she was wearing rouge, she couldn't hide her pale face, and her white clothes were covered with mud.

I'm afraid that even she herself would never have imagined that one day she would fall to such a miserable state.

However, no matter how she rolled, Bing Xinyan was not destroyed by her, and when she was a little tired, Bing Xinyan "rubbed" and burned.

One flame creature turned its head, and many fire creatures turned their heads one after the other.

"Ahh The pretty girl broke out screaming again, and the rolling speed that had slowed down was getting faster again.

Don't want her face, her identity, or her self-esteem, as long as she can survive.

"Well, even I was a little moved by this desperate appearance!" Yue sighed softly, and Bing Xinyan weakened again.

The flame creature that had already floated towards the pretty girl turned its huge body left and right, and then turned back the way it came.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, the pretty girl collapsed weakly, panting heavily, with the joy of the rest of her life in her eyes.

Everyone present couldn't help but look at Yue Qingqing, how could she let go of the pretty girl so easily?

"Huh? Why don't you roll over? Without the sound of you rolling, it doesn't feel like the world is beautiful. Yue lightly hooked her fingers, and the ice Xinyan on the pretty girl "rubbed" again.

The previous scene was played out again.

When those flame creatures floated over, Yue gently controlled the flames on Yin Qiaoniang's body and extinguished them.

Over and over again, the pretty girl has been tortured into an inhuman form.

The double torture of spirit and body, facing the oppression of death for a while, and the joy of the rest of life after the catastrophe, who can bear it?

Let's just say, how could Yue Qing suddenly become kind?

The others couldn't help but retract their gazes, and didn't dare to look at the person who was playing energetically, lest this inhumane torture would fall on them.