Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 239 Witch Saints

"Remember, you must come out within a quarter of an hour, or you will die inside yourself, no one can save you."

Cloud dance toast the jaws, fly to the palace wall, and go straight to the center of the fire.

Entering the flame, Yun Dance realized why Hei He would stop her.

This flame is like a fuel made of blood. Every group is red and glaring, making people's bones cold.

"Dragon three! Dragon three you are not here!"

The cloud dance screamed in the fire. When she came, she did not encounter any firefighting palace. It must have been something secretly made by someone.

And in the palace, in addition to the emperor, there is only the queen!

The Queen is prepared to be so thoughtful, and Long San should not be here.

The wooden beams couldn't help but burn the flames. They fell from the top of the cloud dance. The sound of the whistling wind was mixed with Mars. The face of the cloud dance was faint, and it was avoided in time, but it was still scorched by the fire.

In the past, one minute and one second, Yun Dance couldn’t help but feel anxious, but could not find the trace of Long San.

"Dragon three, you come out soon!"

"Dragon three!"

For a quarter of an hour, it seemed so fast at the moment of life and death. The cloud dance only felt that she was in the fire, and the time was coming.

The falling grass began to fall into the ashes from the cloud dance, and the cloud dance has begun to perceive the pain that penetrates deep into the soul.

Forced to helpless, she had to leave here temporarily.

At this time, the house behind Yun Dance suddenly collapsed and cut off all her retreats!

The cloud dance did not expect such an accident. The pain of the soul being burned caused her to sweat out of the body and was quickly dried by the burning flame around her.

Repeatedly, the cloud dance soon found that he had symptoms of dehydration.

At this time, it is impossible to return from the road again. The cloud dance has to continue deep into the flame center.

"Dragon three! Dragon three!"

"Dragon three, you are a jerk, you are miserable!"

Yunwu barely stayed awake and gritted his teeth.

This is good, on the eve of the engagement, she and Long San both burned in the residence of Long San, if it was spread out, it is probably the most stupid lyric in the history of the world.

Where is the marriage to be booked, but also self-immolation?

The double weakness of the soul and the body makes the cloud dance crumbling in the flames, and it is possible to fall down at any time.

Such a weak cloud dance did not find out, and around her, the flames that had just begun to flourish were gradually mildened.

It is like finding a home, or finding a master.

When the cloud dance falls into the fire because of the dual weakness of the soul and the body.

The surrounding flames swarmed and wrapped her up.

The flame in the fire is centered on the cloud dance, forming a huge spiral nest. Eventually, all the flames condense into a mass, like a fire.

The cloud dance is in the middle of a deep sleep.

Black arrogant waited for a quarter of an hour outside the palace wall, and then pressed the wall into the palace.

Now black and arrogant, it is really a regret to just let the cloud dance into the stupid thing. In the constraints of the master and servant contract, the most servant is dissatisfied with the death of the Lord and the servant.

If the cloud dance really had any accidents, he would die completely, and even the black fog form in the past could not be saved!

"How is this going?"

Black arrogant came to the fire and was stunned by the vision in front of him.

All the flames have been condensed in the center of the fire, leaving only a few broken black-walled wrecks around them, which are ruined.

And let the black arrogance not open its eyes, it is the fire that the group is suspended in midair.

Even the black arrogant can't figure out why the cloud dance is in the fire, but it can still be unscathed, just like falling into a deep sleep.

At this time, there was a sound of knocking on the gongs in the distance.

Black arrogant judge is the people in the palace to save the fire, if the cloud dance is here, it must be out of chaos.

For the present, only the cloud dance and the group of fires will be received together in the chaos hall to ensure that the secrets of the cloud dance are not pryed by others.

Hei tempted to walk to the side of the fire, only to reach out and want to touch the cloud dance, and then the flame directly burned a hand into nothingness.

Black proudly pumped back his hands, reluctantly mobilized the black fog on his body to re-condense his limbs, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, how is this fire more intense!"

Now, even if the cloud dance is not saved, no one can hurt her, and Black Ao can live for himself.

However, in this way, it is equivalent to leaving this gimmick to the people in this palace. In that case, I am afraid...

Black arrogant fell into a dilemma. In the end, Black AO saw the fairy branch on his arm, and looked at it with a decision.

"This seat will still give you a human condition today, it is life and death, and it is your own life!"

Black arrogantly explored the right hand of the fairy tree toward the fire. The tender branch seemed to have its own thoughts, grow wildly, and finally wrapped the black and arrogant arms into it.

However, even so, the twigs of the fairy fruit tree are constantly burnt to the ashes by the flames, and a thick layer of grass ash is accumulated in the fire.

Black's own arm is also repeated many times between being burned into nothingness and re-aggregating. In the end, the black arrogant person seems to be almost translucent, and it becomes translucent.

Just when Black Pride had to confess to being directly swallowed by the fire, he finally used the master-servant contract to establish contact with the Chaos Hall in Yun Dance.

The black pride is overjoyed, stimulating the chaotic temple, and sucking the fire and the cloud dance among the fire.

The snoring is getting closer and closer, and Black arrogantly grabbed a small box-like thing and quickly left.

The cloud dance in the fire is completely ignorant of all kinds of things from the outside world.

For the black proud to endanger the flames of life, but let the cloud dance only feel a comfortable warmth, as if the baby returned to the mother's arms.

Inside the fire, those flames carefully jumped on the cloud dance, and they could see a little bit of good intentions.

As the flames jump, the body of the cloud dance is also changing.

The previous cloud dance deliberately tolerated the appearance of the sick scorpion, carefully burned by the flame, revealing her original beautiful face.

Suddenly, the cloud dance surrounded by flames opened his eyes, a pair of mysterious purple scorpions, with a little charm.

At this time, the cloud dance was still sluggish. She tried to think back, but she couldn’t remember what happened.

Who is she, and why is it here?

A cheerful child voice came from the flames.

- Saint, you are our saint!

Cloud dance eyes move, she is a saint?

The children’s voice was lower and a little crying.

- Holy Virgin, save us, we don't want to kill!

- Save us!

- Save us!

A burst of mourning crying, let the heart of the cloud dance be like an invisible big hand, holding it, let her breathe.

"Don't... don't make a noise!"

The cloud dance shouted weakly, but the sound was not as loud as the milk cat, but those children's voices were strange and quiet.

"Here, here is..."

The fascination of cloud dance gradually returned, remembering that he went to the palace to go to the dragon three, but finally fell into the fire.

Right, fire!

Cloud Dance realized that her whole person was surrounded by a flame!

Before the flames burned the soul and the boundless pain of the body, the cloud dance remembered clearly, but why, now, these flames bring her only warmth?

The cloud dance tried to touch the inner wall of the fire side, and the touch was silky and soft, like a velvety comfort.

The cloud dance remembered the children's voices in the faint, and asked: "Hey, are you still there?"

But this time, no one answered her.

The cloud dance is distressed. This fire is now seemingly warm, but if she forcibly breaks through and reawakens its madness, isn't it really a dead place?

"How do you get out?"

Black arrogant is guarding outside the fire, watching the fire is very regular, as if it is breathing.

He has lived in countless years, and he has not seen such a flame.

When I saw the cloud dance waking up, the black arrogantly stood up, but after a while he discovered that the cloud dance did not seem to see the situation outside the fire.

This discovery makes Black Pride annoyed.

Like the fear of cloud dance, he is also afraid of rushing and hurting the cloud dance.

What's more, most of the forces that he is difficult to consolidate today are only going to die.

Just when the two did not know how to be good, the fire seemed to feel the emotions of the outside world, and a click broke open.

The cloud dance sat on the inside of the crack, just to see the black arrogant and invisible figure, and the almost dried fruit branch on his arm.

Black arrogant reaction is faster than her, and immediately said: "Come out!"

The cloud dance jumped out when his voice was not falling. Fortunately, there was no other abnormality in the fire.

After the cloud dance left, the fire was like being drained of vitality, and the cracks broke out, and the crack quickly filled the whole fire, and then it became bigger and bigger.

Finally, in a burst of sound, the fire turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

The cloud dance heard the children's voices at the moment when the fire broke down completely.

- Holy Virgin, save us!

I don't know why, this time, after the cloud dance heard this sentence, the eyelids suddenly poured into a wet feeling. When she raised her hand and touched her face, she actually cried.

what happened?

Black AO also found her unusual.

"Cloud dance, what's wrong with you?"

The cloud dance was a little confused and stared at the purple scorpion that had been dyed with water mist. The look was blurred and looked at the ashes.

"I don't know, I feel so uncomfortable, my heart hurts."

Black arrogant clasped the cloud dance pulse, carefully checked for a while before letting go.

"There is no illusion, there are no other problems. What happened to you, what happened in the fire?"

Cloud Dance is somewhat unacceptable: "I heard a group of children calling me, calling me, the saint."

Black arrogant has changed suddenly because of her words.

"Call your saint? Are you not mistaken?"

Black arrogant calmed down in the same place, and told the cloud dance about the origin of the flame.