Xiaoyin, Xiaohong, their faces changed drastically and rushed towards Huo'er. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

They wanted to teach it a lesson, but they never thought they would be so ruthless.

And the dark night was anticipating Xiaoyin and Xiaohong's reaction, and it was immediately obstructing, obstructing, obstructing.

At the same moment, Gao Gao smashed the fire into the oil pot from the torture mountain, and his body had not yet touched the special oil and water that melted the black crystal.

The black-brown spar light at the low end of the oil pot flashed, and the center of the huge oil pot immediately split in a swirl, revealing a space separating the oil and water.

Inside, Xuan'er was squatting there.

As soon as he caught the fire falling from the sky, Xuan'er immediately lifted the vinyl of a characteristic that the ink wind had passed to him below, and poured it on Huo'er.

Huo'er was also fast, screaming incessantly while tearing the rope tied to his body with one claw.

Then he put on a frightened burning posture, and let Xuan'er drizzle it with a black, charred appearance.

The speed, two small plus the ink wind below, the speed is quite fast.

Give Xiaoyin and Xiaohong a hard plan to see if they are still fighting his family.

In just a split second, everything was done.

Xuan'er immediately hugged Huo'er, who was already charred and blackened, and kissed one, shrank her little body, and drilled under the pot.

The ink wind guarding behind him immediately waved his hand, and the power that separated the oil and water immediately dissolved, and the gap in the pot disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the oil and water were combined, there was no trace of Xuan'er and Mofeng.

Only the middle of the oil pot remained, and the burnt black fire floated in the oil pot.

Huo'er was originally a body of steel and iron, but now it is open miserably with a layer, but it is actually black glue for a protective film.

Huo'er is even more in the oil pot, but it is as comfortable as playing in the water.

Of course, you can't make such a look at this time.

"Daddy, save ...... Save ......" from the extremely tragic screams to the now weak hoarseness, Huo'er is a vivid interpretation.

"Fire." Seeing this, Xiaoyin and Xiaohong couldn't care about the opponent being the dark night, so they attacked with all their might, and rushed towards Huo'er.

Seeing that the time had come, of course, he let go of the way with a flash of his figure, and did not take Xiao Yin and Xiao Hong's shots.