Chapter 50: Life and Death, Love and Hate (4)

She remembered that the emblem had devoured a lot of the fire of hell, and she wondered if it could be stimulated.

She didn't know how to motivate it, and what to use it when it was stimulated, but it was her only chance of life.

All her will was concentrated in her palm, and she felt an unbearable pain in her palm, and the pain made her whole body spasm! Something erupted from her palm, and in an instant it burst like fireworks!

Boom –

Although there was no sound in the water, she seemed to hear a rumbling sound from the ancient time and space.

A touch of orange-red flames and a blood-red flame spread from the palm of her hand, and where she passed, the icy cold pool of water was cut off, and her almost unconscious body warmed up little by little.

Two flames spread out, spreading across her chest, abdomen, mouth and nose.

Her breathing lightened, and a faint trace of air from the flames made her finally catch her breath. However, the good times didn't last long, first the orange-red flame, which Ye Ying recognized as coming from the Fire Feather Flower, swayed a few times, and shattered in the surging cold wave. And the blood-red magic fire lasted for a short time, and then it burst with a bang.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, she had only arrived a long time ago to the Star Vortex Emblem There must be a limit to something as anti-heaven as that, it seems that no matter how powerful the thing she absorbs and devours, the level is not high after being transformed into her strength.

It's no wonder, otherwise, no matter who gets this emblem, wouldn't they be directly invincible?

It's just that this kind of restriction is a big bad thing for now.

Ye Ying sighed secretly, feeling that the cold wave swept over him again, and closed his eyes and waited for death.

Death did not come as expected.

A sharp claw belonging to a monster fished under the water and fished her up accurately.

She didn't care much, clutched the thick claws, and coughed violently on her knees. I don't know how long it took to cough before she poured out most of the water in her internal organs, and she gasped and looked up with a blue face.

On the opposite side is the unfathomable purple pupils of the embers.

One of its arms turned into a beast at some point, and it was steadily picking up on her in embarrassment.

"Is it interesting to throw me down and pick me up again?!" She knew that she shouldn't provoke Ember at this time, but she really couldn't help her monstrous anger, "If you want to kill me, just say it!

It just looked at her deeply, and the pale figure of the little girl was reflected in the bottomless purple pupils.

After a long time, it let go of her: "Get out." ”

She was stunned for a moment, she had been together for so many years in her previous life, and she knew very well that this was a manifestation of her extremely bad mood. But the person who should be in a bad mood seems to be her, right?

However, she couldn't reason with Ember at all.

All demonic beasts are irritable and arrogant, and this is especially true of Ember.

She used to have the Blood Soul Contract in her hand and dared to provoke it, but now that she is like a chicken, she doesn't want to die.

So, she decisively moved away from it as fast as she could, and she rolled away.

Even the Hellfire Beast trapped in the Purple Mist Prison only opened its mouth and didn't dare to call her. It's not that it doesn't want to, but woo-woo...... If it stops her, and Ember suddenly changes her mind, won't they all have to die?

Now that one has escaped, it believes that she should come to save it......

Should...... Right?

And Ember, looking in the direction of her distant escape, looked unpredictable.

It didn't understand why, the little girl always reminded it of its dead owner, and the strange feeling made it a little out of control. When she was treating it just now, it had an urge to hold her tightly in its arms and never let go.