Ling Xiao looked at Ember's appearance, this is indeed distressing, but this is the path that all the demon plants have to take, the demon is too innocent and beautiful, if Ember keeps this mentality, even if he can kill Jiang Qishan, he will be killed by more powerful warriors in the future.

"Congratulations, master, you have ruined another virgin. ”

The shadow floated out at this time, with a little smile on her face, she just wanted to laugh when she saw the embers crying, and her heart was extremely happy.

"Feng Nath doesn't need the Holy Mother, all I want is a weapon, the cold blade sword!"

"What is this?"

Ember swallowed the snow branch with tears in her eyes, but she suddenly felt some changes in her body, and there was more snow white in her flames, which was the power of the snow honeybranch.

"You are a burning ember tree, your blood is born to need the blood of other plant demons, only with enough types of blood will you form your own unique fire, if you are a snow honey branch, this path is not suitable for you, inheritance memory does not mean omnipotence. ”

A long time ago, a Burning Ember Tree ancestor discovered its own characteristics and began to search everywhere for a way to strengthen the flames, which was a shortcut, and the news quickly spread among the Ember Trees.

But not all demons are willing to share their own blood, and later, the obsession of the Ember Tree becoming stronger was too strong, and he still forcibly took blood, and for a while, the Ember Tree became the mortal enemy of the Demon Plant.

During that period of time, the Ember Tree suffered a devastating blow, and after the Ember Tree repented, this shortcut was erased from the memory of the inheritance, and the shackles were also placed in the bloodline.

The other plant demons felt the sincerity of the Ember Tree, and finally forgave the Ember Tree, and as time passed, fewer and fewer people knew about this secret.

When Ling Xiao was healing the Burning Ember Tree, he found that his own blood actually had a miraculous effect on breaking the shackles of the bloodline, and with the help of the power of the clouds, he successfully broke this shackle, so the Burning Ember Tree had this characteristic.

However, this could only last for a short period of time, and only after Ling Xiao's strength increased could he increase the time to break it.

"The hosts. ”

There was an extra girl in white in front of Ling Xiao, and her eyes lit up after seeing the embers and ran over.

"Ash, you're Sister Ash, right? I heard that you've reached the Qiankun stage (level 80), I'm really envious of you, do you want to eat snow honey branches? ”

This girl in white is a snow honey branch, she saw the ember in front of her eyes, after the change of brilliance, it turned back to the body, the trunk was extremely smooth, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand was directly through the trunk, and then stretched out a large piece of snow-white tree heart in his hand.

"Eh, master, do you only take such a little? I feel that there are still a lot of them, the heart of the tree has grown too fast lately, and my sisters have helped me prune the branches several times recently, and the environment of the clouds is really good. ”

As soon as Xue Mizhi came out, she kept talking, and she really cherished the opportunity to be with Ling Xiao again.

"Enough, there are still a lot of Luo Tong wooden boxes, if you are uncomfortable to find Xiaoming, the blood mosquitoes under her hands still like snow honey branches. ”

"Good idea, or the master is smart, I'll go back and find Sister Xiaoming, eh, Sister Ember, you just cried?"

Xue Mizhi was still very sharp-eyed, saw the tears on Ember's face, and was thinking about taking a closer look, and suddenly remembered something and ran to Ling Xiao's side.

"Oh, master, I remember that Sister Muyu still wants to teach us to practice? If I go back late, I will be scolded by her again, so I will go back first, master. ”

"Ash. ”

Ling Xiao looked at Ember who was in a daze, and stepped forward to touch Ember's hair.

"Master, doesn't he hurt Xue Mizhi?"

"I take a special approach, not only will she not have pain, but it is beneficial to her growth, the snow honey branch grows very fast, the sap is secreted in large quantities, and the accumulation in the body will also produce a feeling of swelling and pain, so the snow honey branch will secrete some resin on the surface, just to attract the monster to come.

She will be more comfortable after the monster eats some branches, so you will see that many of the snow honey branches are bare, and the heart of the tree will also be broken and eaten by the monster, this process is naturally painful, but the bitter roots of the snow honey branches are not eaten by the monster, as long as the roots are still in it, they will grow back quickly. ”

"The slave was wrong. ”

Ember threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms and sobbed in a low voice, at this time Ember was no longer the noble queen of the Aki Hill but a delicate girl.

"Master, the slave should not suspect you, slave ......"

"Good. ”

Ling Xiao kissed the tears off Ember's eyebrows and hugged Ember tightly.

"Actually, you are really stupid, all of you say that you are willing to devote yourself to the medicine furnace and incineration for me, do you know the pain of the incinerator? In front of the flames, there is nothing to protect you, you can only watch yourself being swallowed up by the flames little by little, and every inch of flesh and blood is refined by the flames. I've tasted the incinerator like it, it's painful, it's hopeless, it can drive people crazy!"

Ember's eyes widened violently when he heard Ling Xiao's words, the master was once incinerated in the furnace?

"In a far away place, the boy has not had time to share the joy of success, he can only watch his only sister being dragged away, the delicate skin is scratched by iron sheets, and the blood that flows out can't be stopped, why should such a beautiful person, such a kind person bear this pain?"

Ling Xiao's hands kept clenching, and the embers untied the protection on the surface of his skin, allowing Ling Xiao to grasp a little more comfortably.

"I don't care about the feelings of a poisonous dog, that's what they call it, heh, poisonous dog, it's really appropriate.

The girl's teeth were broken by metal blocks, and the black hair that she combed every day was also stained with her blood, at this moment she was no longer Mo'er, she was just a ghost, a demon who would bring disaster!

No one took pity on him, the good people clapped their hands and laughed happily, cheered, shouted, the boy spat on the girl's dirty and swollen face, the little friends next to him laughed, the air was cheerful, everything in their hands was weapons.

What a wonderful thing to get rid of this disgusting creature and they can breathe clean air again and do whatever they want.

Lo and behold, the guards had tied the evil spirit to the cross, and some people in the crowd recognized the maiden, but they did not dare to say it, and if they let these people know that they had been in contact with her, they believed that they would tie themselves to this cold iron lump.

There is no longer a girl's sweet smile in their minds, and the young man who once had a good impression of the girl is very happy, but fortunately he didn't confess, otherwise he would have become this ghost, God bless!

All this the boy could only see in his eyes, he no longer needed to wear gloves, he could live in the sun, but who would tell him about this joy?

It hurts, it hurts!"

Ling Xiao's eyes had turned blood-red, as if he had returned to that day, Ember let go of all defenses, and let Ling Xiao's fingers pinch into his arm, Ling Xiao's nails were torn, and blood flowed out along his fingers and mixed with Ember's blood, and the blood also flowed to the back of Ling Xiao's hand.

The color of blood suits these hands perfectly, as if they were born to be this color.

The flames burned, she finally couldn't keep calm, she struggled hard, but the one that tied her hands and feet was the highest synthetic metal, and a small cut could make a brain core, and it was really very important.

The girl continued to struggle with the metal rope to cut into the flesh, and as the friction broke the flesh, the metal rope began to make contact with the white bone, making a pleasant grinding sound.

The crowd began to stir, and everyone in the audience felt that they were heroes, and they began to brag to each other, throwing a few stones, spitting a few mouthfuls, and a man triumphantly boasting that he had just broken two fingers of the girl with his foot.

The people around him began to look at it with envy, how much glory this is, an uncle began to regret it, he could have stepped on the girl's arm just now, so thin arm may be able to be broken with one foot, right?

A young girl shyly shoves a note into the man's hand, this kind of hero is worth the most precious thing she gives, and they will have a pleasant evening.

Why didn't she cry bitterly? Why didn't she beg for mercy? Shouldn't the weak put on this gesture? The audience began to be dissatisfied with this performance, and it was really a lowly worm.

The girl just wanted to leave quietly, but when she opened her puffy eyes, she saw the person she cared about the most in the crowd, she must be ugly now, right? I'm going to be laughed at by my brother again, I'm so tired, maybe I'll sleep......

Brother!

How can my brother be here? These people will arrest my brother as well.

My brother can't beat these people, my brother can't have an accident, my brother can't die, how can my brother die!