Those streams of water, when they were close to an inch outside the raging black flames, were completely evaporated into water vapor, and disappeared into invisibility.

Everyone was terrified!

The face of the kid with the hammerhead crossed the face of extreme fear, he grabbed the gold in his hand, and let out a sharp roar in the direction of the second floor: "Someone! Come on! Someone else was burned to death by the Cursed Stone! ”

The guards of the Tianyuan No. 1 Gambling Stone Workshop are very strict, but most of the guards are distributed above the second floor, because the most precious stones are on it.

After such a shout from the hammerhead boy, soon, a pair of elite guards with weapons in their hands rushed towards the first floor from the direction of the second floor.

They quickly evacuated the thousands of people in the hall on the first floor, appropriately preventing the riot from continuing.

At this time, under the extremely different eyes of everyone, the flames on the body of the girl who should have been "burned to death" were disappearing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

That is, after drinking tea, the black flame on Ling Luo's body has been absorbed by her body.

There was not a single scar on her body, even her clothes were intact, and she stood in front of everyone completely.

Everyone was staggered.

"How is that possible?!"

"That girl wasn't burned!"

"Oh my God, how did she do it!"

"Is it a ghost? Is it the ghost of that girl?!"

The little boy with his hair tied up had already fallen to the ground, and his face was no different from that of a dead man.

Ling Luo slowly turned his head, looked at the little boy in charge of the No. 62 gambling stone platform, and said, "Can I cut the stone now?" ”

The child's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't stop nodding in horror, and he was so frightened that he cried directly.

Is she really alive?

Still talking to yourself?!

The boy held on to the table leg of the gambling stone platform, stood up with difficulty, and then took out a small emerald conch from his arms.

This is a commonly used communication tool on Tian Yuan**, which can communicate with each other over a long distance.

Xiao Tong's hand holding the little emerald conch trembled faintly, and he raised his voice in a sharp voice, "Princess! Princess! Come down! Xiao Mo, someone here has broken the cursed stone on the first floor, and the stone is about to be cut! ”

In a luxuriously furnished room on the top floor of the seventh floor, all the decorations are carved from extremely precious gemstones.

On a chaise longue carved out of a sparkling red coral stone, a delicate girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, leaned with a precious stone in her hand.

On the table beside her, there was a huge emerald sound-transmitting conch the size of a leather ball, and inside the conch, Xiao Mo's voice came from it.

"Broken?"

Xuanyuan Jing sat up suddenly, and the precious stone in her hand could not arouse her interest.

"Didn't that guest get burned to death by that black flame?" Xuanyuan Jing's beautiful peach blossom eyes crossed an extremely excited gaze.

"Nope! Intact! In the huge emerald conch, Xiao Mo's anxious voice came, "Princess, come down quickly, that girl is about to cut the stone, this is a cursed stone, if you miss it, there will be no next time!" ”

"Good! Princess Ben is coming soon! ”

Xuanyuan Jing was very excited, and hurriedly got up from the extremely luxurious coral recliner, not even bothering to wear shoes, her toes lightly touched the ground, and a golden array that shrank into inches appeared on her pale jade toes.