Chapter 357: Fight to Break the Net
After that, Night Terror was no longer suppressed, and a little bit of a strange fire was released.
In an instant, the air was filled with a temperature that was so hot that it almost burned the soul......
Hong Yuan, Ye Cangxiong, Beitou Emperor, Yun Yin, Mo Xie, and Pei Ming instantly changed their faces when they were swept away by the heat wave.
This feeling...... Is it Tinder?!
And it's an extremely precious tinder?!
Yun Yin, Mo Xie, Pei Ming, and Emperor Beito looked at Ye Cangxiong in astonishment at the same time.
Rub, you goods, why don't you say that there is fire in the night?
The corners of Ye Cangxiong's mouth twitched, not that he didn't say it, but that he really didn't know that there was a fire in Night Terror.
"Red Lotus Karma Fire?"
Hong Yuan recognized the fire at once, and there was fear in his eyes, so he didn't dare to get any closer, but said, "Do you know what you're doing?" This is the heirloom jade seal of your Kitto Empire! "Isn't she afraid of burning the jade seal?
This heirloom jade seal is definitely more important to the Beito Empire than to him.
Night Terror pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You have used so much scheming and made such a comprehensive plan, isn't it just for this jade seal?" Since the safety of the imperial capital cannot be guaranteed horizontally and vertically, it is better to simply destroy the root of this evil, right? Anyway, no matter what, we can't avoid the fate of the casualties of the people, so let's fight to the death! ”
Fight a fish to die and break the net?
If these words were said by someone else, Hong Yuan might have to think about it.
But the other party was in the night, and Hong Yuan's heart turned a thousand times.
She is arrogant, unscrupulous, extremely smart, and most importantly, she is decisive and relaxed, and she is definitely not a person who speaks wildly and has no purpose.
At this time, Ye Terror Hong was in the flames, and the enchanting fire in his palm imprisoned the jade seal of the country little by little, and every inch he approached, he felt a palpitation.
Damn it......
Night Terror, really does what he says.
Seeing that Hong Yuan's movements stopped in place, Night Terror suddenly turned his head and asked Xiao Maoqiu, "How long is it left?" ”
Little Furball was stunned, how should it be explained?
"Squeak squeak!"
Night Terror: "......, I'm sorry, I don't understand......
Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the night terror, a light laugh sounded softly, as if there was a heavenly sound.
"There's still time for a stick of incense."
It was like an ice fountain gurgling and refreshing people's hearts, and everyone trembled when they heard it.
Wipe......
How should this voice be described, vulgar, it's really nice ears are pregnant!
Everyone pressed down the goosebumps on their bodies, stiffened their necks and looked back, but saw a man with a long posture stepping forward.
Dressed in red, bewitching like fire, with silver hair holy like frost, with an idle cloud and fairy-like posture, and a calm breeze and mist, but because of this magnificent and extremely cold color, the ground fell all over the ground.
In a moment, the heavens and the earth are silent, and everything is discolored.
It seems that the vast eternity is only this peerless person who cleans the dust.
There was silence all around, and it wasn't until he pulled Night Terror out of the center of the four of Ye Cangxiong and buckled it into his arms that everyone suddenly came back to their senses.
"You still have time, don't rush." The man lowered his eyes, staring at the night terror with both eyes, and smiled.
The corners of Ye Jinghong's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to pinch the soft flesh of the man's waist, gritting his teeth: "Don't hug it!" ”
Her grandfather is still here, and if she is punished by her grandfather for copying books again, she will kill him!
That little hand is too strong, Yan Qingjue adjusted the induction of his body to be no different from ordinary people, feeling this crispy and numb pain, and suddenly laughed.
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