Chapter 309: You beg me, beg me and let you go
Pan An glanced at the one-horned flamethrower.
The unicorn flame-breathing beast directly opened its mouth, and a mouthful of flames sprayed towards Xia Jin.
Xia Jin stood motionless, the huge flames directly wrapped Xia Jin, and her body was completely engulfed by the flames, not far away...
Danque, who was squatting on the side watching the play, saw this scene and immediately jumped up and wanted to rush onto the field, but...
The stunning man in purple stopped him, Danque saw the man in purple and immediately coaxed, squatted on the ground again and didn't dare to move, and continued to watch the play, while the man in purple took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the raging flames on the training ground, the corners of his mouth rarely hooked.
"Hmph... Against me, and don't look at what this place is! ”
Pan An sneered, his face full of pride, but in the next second, his smile froze on his face.
The flame gradually disappeared, revealing the pale yellow skirt, and then, the woman's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone, and there was no trace of scorching on her body.
The corners of her mouth smiled brightly, and her hair fluttered gently with the breeze, with a bit of beauty.
And...
Her left hand was raised, her fingertips pinching a piece of paper, and the flames from the unicorn flame-breathing beast were pouring into it.
"It's too weak."
The woman chuckled, holding the piece of paper and waving it directly towards them, Pan An suddenly had a bad feeling, but it was too late...
The paper fell on the body of the one-horned flame-breathing beast, and a huge flame suddenly appeared, and the flames surrounded the one-horned flame-breathing beast, even if he was affected, Pan An wasted some time, and then fled in the sea of fire in embarrassment.
He looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were charred, his hair was charred, and he was staring at the one-horned flamethrower.
---- roar roar.
In his ears was the painful cry of the one-horned flame-breathing beast, and Pan Anxin also followed suit, and he panicked and wanted to recall the one-horned flame-breathing beast, but found that his one-horned flame-breathing beast did not obey the call.
There is no way to recall it at all.
And the voice of the unicorn flame-spraying beast's painful and sad voice kept coming out, Pan An only felt that his heart seemed to be torn apart, and his body suddenly became weak, and he glared at Xia Jin angrily:
"No..., you stop!!"
His one-horned flame-breathing beast is a rare fire-based spirit beast, and he is not afraid of fire, but at this moment, he is extremely painful to be burned by this strange fire, and if it continues like this, it will die!!
"You want me to stop, you can."
Xia Jin narrowed his eyes, and said casually with Pan An's arrogant expression: "Please, if I'm happy, I'll let it go." ”
Pan An's whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Xia Jin, and he wanted to cut her with a thousand knives.
The pain in his heart became deeper and deeper, and even the breath of the one-horned flame beast gradually weakened, Pan An's face changed rapidly, and finally spoke: "I... I beg you. ”
"I can't hear what you say."
"I beg you!" Pan An closed his eyes and yelled.
"I begged like this, there was no sincerity at all." Xia Jin scratched his ears and said in a casual tone, "I don't know who it is, and he said that I should kneel down and kowtow three times and beg for mercy and apologize." ”
Pan An's face suddenly turned to ashes.
He stared at Xia Jin, then at the unicorn flamethrower, and finally his knees slowly bent...