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    "This is my flame, it has nothing to do with Chen Xu, it has nothing to do with Huowu Warrior. This is me, Shana's flame, nothing more!"

    Shouting angrily, he slammed the flame on the long knife towards the beast in front of him.

    Wherever this movement reached, the swirling red lotus fire was turned into a huge hand, and the two columns of thick pillars and the opposite wall were like building blocks collapsed, being crushed

    easily destroyed.  This is not an explosion as a flame, but a blow by an entity embodied through flames.

    In an instant, the flames of judgment all over the sky completely turned the world into a sea of ??flames, and Shana, who was in the middle of the sea of ??flames, held the Taidao in her hand fiercely like a flame

    Like a queen, she is imposing yet gentle.

    "Oh, well, I lost." Seeing this scene, Chen Xu finally gave up. From her eyes, it was natural to see that this was manifested by Shana's will

    Just how powerful is the flame.

    "Fei Yan!"

    The same number of flame missiles as the Tocas surrounding Ma Yunteng flew out in the blink of an eye, biting the tails of their respective targets tightly, making it impossible for them to escape Feiyan's pursuit.

    "Little one, don't treat me like those rubbish apostles of the Red World!" Dozens of Tocas made the same voice, and the target of the encirclement also shifted from Ma Yunteng, who had never taken the initiative to attack, to Shana now.  Anyway, that strange Fire Mist Warrior doesn't intend to take the initiative, does he?  Then let him go first, and concentrate on dealing with this little guy in front of you.

    "Little one?" Suddenly, Shana's voice became a little low, and the flames on her body suddenly seemed to be extinguished. Jin Jiaoer was secretly delighted by this appearance, "Even if it is the contract of 'Heaven and Earth's Tribulation Fire'  Or, before it grows up, it is just a little one!"

    "Yeah, little one!" Toka hit Shana with words, while stroking Shana's flat chest over and over again with his unemotional eyes.  And this kind of appearance made Xia Na, who was already feeling a little guilty, even more upset.  Shana only felt that a tightly stretched string in her brain broke with a "click".

    "Hehe" Shana raised the "Zhi Dian Zana" in her hand, the expression on her face seemed to be a little broken, "I'm so sorry for being poor!"

    "Judgment!"

    "Flying flames!"

    "really red!"

    "Condemned!"

    Has no intention of showing mercy at all, once Shana made a move, it was the proud move of all the contractors of "Hell and Earth Fire" Chen Xu.  In an instant, the fire that was about to go out around him came to life again, and the raging fire reflected Xia Na's resolute and somewhat broken face, which made Ma Yunteng feel a little um appropriate?

    "Go to hell, go to hell!" Shana waved "Zhi Dian Chana" again and again, throwing "Flying Flame" towards Jin Jiaoer Duo who could only dodge first under Shana's explosion,  He let out a seemingly crappy smile.

    "Hey, Ma, what's wrong with Shana?" Chen Xu, who had never figured out why Shana became like this, could only ask her other contractor for advice, "What is poor breasts?"

    "Huh? Cough cough cough" Ma Yunteng, who was watching with relish, suddenly heard Chen Xu's words, and immediately couldn't keep calm. If he didn't stop drinking water, he might have spewed out a mouthful of water  Alright.

    "Well, Chen Xu," Ma Yunteng looked at the pendant on his chest, "I think you should ask Shana this question yourself. I think her explanation will be more appropriate than mine."

    The helpless Ma Yunteng can only decisively sell his teammates.  No way, let him, a big man who is not considered a gentleman, explain to a woman what poor breasts are and why another woman would go crazy because of poor breasts.  Ma Yunteng felt that he really couldn't do this kind of thing.  Therefore, Ma Yunteng sold Chen Xu decisively based on the idea that a dead fellow Taoist would never die a poor fellow.

    However, it is also a woman, and it is still the relationship between the Crimson World Demon King and the contractor, probably nothing will happen.  perhaps?

    On the battlefield not far away, when Ma Yunteng and Chen Xu were thinking wildly, the winner was almost decided.

    Shana, who broke out completely because of the poor breast incident, directly suppressed Jin Jiaoer Duo, who was far stronger than her before, and let out a fierce breath.  Refreshed, she held her head up and bounced to Ma Yunteng's side. The broken expression on her face had completely disappeared, and there were only smug smiles and hopeful eyes.

    See you, MaThe "Zero Time Lost" snatched it away, and Ma Yunteng had to carry the schoolbag that he had lost for many years to go to school.

    After a distance, Ma Yunteng suddenly discovered an interesting scene at the door of Yu Er's house: Yoshida in the class was carrying his schoolbag, hiding behind a pillar next to Yu Er's house, and holding a lunch box in his hand  Something, with a blush on his face from time to time, kept looking at the door of Yuji's house, the anxious emotion on his face was fully revealed.

    The so-called important things never existed in the first place.

    lingering on with everything taken away.

    So, I want to take everything that took away from me

    Destroy, kill, rob, mock.

    Therefore, I have endured humiliation for a long time, prepared plans at any cost, and prepared cautiously and thoughtfully.

    Just when I'm about to destroy, kill, rob, laugh at all things

    Right at that moment

    Silver flames.

    The guy showed up.

    That guy knows all about it.

    The guy showed it in front of me on purpose.

    The sight of that guy destroying, killing, robbing, mocking.

    The guy told me.

    Those people, things, "everything of me", and "existence" that should have been destroyed, killed, robbed, and laughed at by me will disappear.

    In order to show it in front of me, let me see the disappearance that I couldn't feel before.

    So, everything I had disappeared before my eyes.  I was finally forced to realize that I had nothing left.  Nothing on hand.  Nothing really.  Facing me who was dying, the silver flame sneered.  "¡­¡­At least¡­¡­"

    Looking down at me in a state of distress, the silver flame sneered.

    "At least, as long as this guy, as long as this guy is fine"

    Negating all that is miserable about me, the silver flame mocks.

    "Destroy everything about this guy!

    Destroy it all!

    "

    ? Toppled and shattered stone walls, collapsed charred beams and columns, black smoke everywhere, and my own hands covered in soot and blood.

    The blazing red flames filled in front of, around and in the distance.

    In that scene of death.

    "No problem" A voice came from nowhere.  "no problem, an empty container, a beautiful container that exudes a deep blue luster"

    I just felt that the sound came from a deep vortex, wide and vast, somewhere.

    "Send a killing cry, call me, meet my needs, beautiful wine glass"

    "It doesn't matter, no matter who it is."

    So I spoke.

    There were sounds of hatred, roars of resentment, screams of madness, and cries of destruction.  When my breath stops, I stand up.  Stepping on broken stone walls, breaking burnt beams and columns, blowing away black smoke.  The red flames that buried everything covered the entire eyes.

    Transformed into a magnificent dark blue flame, a huge

    "Huh!"

    Opening her eyes suddenly, Jin Jiaoer looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of her, filled with a kind of complicated emotion in her heart.  "How many years have you lost?"

    Jin Jiaoer stared fixedly at the ceiling, as if there was something on it that she could concentrate on discovering and exploring.

    "Ten years? Twenty years?" Jin Jiaoer shook her head, trying hard to recall that arduous battle, but found that she had forgotten the time of that battle long ago.

    "Could it be that I'm a 'eulogy reciter' just a person who can't afford to lose" Jin Jiaoer sat up, her lavender eyes looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, but her mouth was full of bitterness.  Feel.

    "Hey, partner, I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by a little girl!" A voice obviously not Jin Jiaoer's own or the voice of the owner of this house came to mind in this beautifully decorated room.

    "But does she really think that just by relying on her few words, I can make me give up my goal!" Jin Jiaoer muttered to herself, but her mind still echoed that burning-eyed girl from yesterday evening.  What the little girl said to herself: "If it were you, maybe you would do this. But we are different. Because the mission of the Huowu warrior is not to kill" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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