There was a bowl of water on her lips.

Regardless of her image, she gulped down and drank it, she was so thirsty.

The clear spring water is sweet and moistens the thirsty throat of the pregnant girl. After drinking a large bowl of water, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

He was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt and looked to be only ten years old. His long black hair was tied behind his head, and his face was dirty, but he couldn't hide his handsome features. Seeing Pregnant Qiao looking at him, his clear eyes blinked, and he smiled lightly at Pregnant Qiao.

Pregnant Qiao was in a trance for a moment, and the handsome young man in front of her and the face in her mind gradually overlapped. How can it be so similar!

"You...... Who is it?" asked Qiao directly.

The young man glanced around with a wary expression, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he lowered his voice and said, "I come from a poor clan, and they all call me thirteen. ”

"Thirteen ......"

Pregnant Jo muttered and repeated, is this a name?

"What is this place?"

Thirteen took the wooden bowl of water into his arms and said, "Girl, are you from another world?"

Pregnant Joe nodded slightly.

"It's no wonder, this is the territory of Ten Days City in the realm of Flowing Fire, and it's been a long time since anyone from another race has come here!"

The Realm of Flowing Fire, the City of the Ten Days......

Pregnant Jo felt a mess in her mind, she didn't know anything about this realm of fire. Although she was eager to find out more about the Flowing Fire Realm, her main concern at the moment was why the aura in her body could not be used.

Beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her face and dripped into the fire at her feet, sparks splashing and illuminating the young man's immature face.

Pregnant Qiao licked her chapped lips and said to Thirteen, "Why are you risking it to help me?"

Thirteen scratched his head and said a little shyly: "I heard from the servants of the Ximu patriarch that a stunning female slave was captured today. When I first saw you, I felt familiar at first sight, and it was familiar and intimate...... It's as if we've known each other for a long time. ”

Familiar, familiar, huh......

Pregnant Qiao's thoughts drifted into the distance, and after a while, she came back to her senses and said, "Thirteen, do you know why the aura in my body can't be used?"

Thirteen pondered for a moment and said, "The aura in the alien human body cannot be used in the Realm of Flowing Fire......!

"Thirteen!"

A low roar was heard in the distance, interrupting what Thirteen was about to say.

Thirteen was stunned, shook his head at Pregnant Qiao with a solemn expression, and said: "Don't try to escape, if you are caught, you will be swallowed alive! I am the slave of Xifeng, the daughter of the patriarch, I will beg her, if she takes a fancy to you, she will naturally stay by your side." You won't be sacrificed to General Gale in Decameron City by the Patriarch of Ximu! I heard that he is a demon who kills people without blinking, and many slave girls are tortured to death by him! I have to go...... If you hold on a little longer, I'll come back to see you. ”

After Thirteen finished speaking, he "swished" and disappeared.

She was tied to a stake, and though she was still a little distance from the campfire at her feet, she was still scorched by the fire, and her white clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to her skin, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Thirteen told her to hold on a little longer, and never run away......

Pregnant Qiao lowered her eyes and pondered, the aura in her body could not be used, and she was unfamiliar with her surroundings. Even if he escapes by luck this time, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky. It's better to stay and observe the situation before making plans.

I don't know what happened to Dong Yong and Chi Yu......

In the dark night sky, the sky was full of stars, and two clusters of dancing flames were reflected in the pupils of Pregnant Qiao. I don't know how long it has been, but Pregnant Qiao felt like she was about to fall asleep, and a slight sound sounded from behind Pregnant Qiao.

"Thirteen, is that you?" said in a faint voice.

A face poked out from behind Pregnant Qiao, and in the dim light, Pregnant Qiao saw only his eyes, which were a pair of bloodthirsty eyes that were full of cold light. He stared at Pregnant Qiao and took a closer look, and said, "It looks good!"

With that, the man slid down to Pregnant Joe.

It was only then that she saw the man's full picture. He was tall, with his upper body **, his knotted muscles exposed, and his lower body was a thick inky snake tail. He just stood there, his black hair fluttering in the wind, quietly watching Pregnant Joe.

Pregnant Jo took a deep breath, and she quickly calmed down.

"It's a shame to dedicate you to Gale......"

The man muttered to himself in that distinctively pronounced ancient language. Immediately, his face suddenly turned hideous.

"But how could I have slashed that fellow by the sword if I hadn't......! I've waited too long for this moment!"

He stretched out his hand and stroked the cheek of pregnant Qiao, and said, "Slave girl, there is a stubbornness and unyielding in your eyes, and a hint of sadness, this kind of look seems familiar...... It's like a dying deer, what to do, I'm a little moved!"

The man approached Pregnant Jo and sniffed lightly around her neck.

"It smells so good!"

At some point, she cut the rope that bound her, and stabbed the man in the chest with a tight grip on the half-moon scimitar.

The man grabbed Pregnant Qiao's wrist, took her into his arms, grinned, and said, "My temperament is so fiery, I like it!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed Pregnant Qiao.

"Wait!"

Pregnant Jo also made a sound from her chest with that ancient rhythm.

The man's movements paused, he lowered his eyelids and looked at Pregnant Joe, the smile on his face gradually disappearing.

"Who are you? You can speak the language of our demigods?Did you understand everything I just said?" he tightened his arms, and she felt like she was about to suffocate from him.

"I can help you kill Gale!"

"What?"

The man sneered and said, "Gale is the strongest samurai in Decakaichi City! ”

Although he said this, the strength on his arm was removed somewhat.

Pregnant Qiao felt that she could breathe smoothly again, and she hurriedly said categorically: "I can make a bet with you!"

"Oh, interesting...... Tell me about it?"

Pregnant Qiao's watery eyes stared at the man in front of her, she knew that she was playing with fire!

"As long as you take me to the Decameron, I'll kill him for you! Even if the assassination fails, there's nothing to lose to you, is it?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"If I kill Gale for you, you must promise me one thing!"

The man's dark eyes sank, and he said, "Slave girl, do you know who I am?"