Chapter 87 Help
Nalan Zhaoran thought about it carefully, and he guessed why the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python took her here so anxiously.

Probably because this little guy has a sharp nose and felt the strong breath of Qinglian's inner fire.

In the original book, this little guy devoured a lot of energy.

Nalan laughed lightly, it seemed that she didn't have to worry.

Gradually, Nalan suddenly stopped and said softly, "Sasha, don't hurt anyone."

The night wind was bleak, and the wind carried Nalan's clear voice, blowing into Sasha's ears.

After hearing Nalan's clear words, she wagged her tail happily and looked back at her, as if saying to her, "I see."

After getting the response from the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python, Nalan Zhaozhi stopped chasing him, instead stopped, heaved a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart also fell.

Looking at the back of the little guy going away like this, the corner of the girl's lips could not help but hook.

The night wind was extremely cold, but no matter how cold it was, Xiao Yan felt that his whole body was covered with fire, and that scorching burning feeling could not go away.

Qinglian's heart fire is too domineering, too powerful to be swallowed.

Yao Lao was still waiting anxiously, but Xiao Yan suddenly made some movements, which made him slightly relieved.

As long as there is movement, it proves that the person is still alive.

"what--"

A painful cry came from Xiao Yan not far away, and Yao Lao couldn't sit still immediately, even though he was still in the state of soul, he entered at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn it." Seeing Xiao Yan's painful appearance, Yao Lao was helpless.

He is in the state of soul and cannot use too much power at all. The biggest reliance and strength is Bone Spirit Cold Fire, but Bone Spirit Cold Fire is also a different fire, so using it at this time will undoubtedly make things worse.

If Xiao Yan couldn't make it through, he would have to fall short and pay for his own life.

The clothes on Xiao Yan's body had already been burned clean by Qinglian's heart fire, and now he has swallowed most of them, and the veins in his body are also swaying with tiny flames.

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan with desolation in his eyes, his heart turned cold little by little.

Sure enough, I still can't make it through...

At this moment, a petite figure rushed over extremely quickly, threw itself on Xiao Yan, and frantically began to absorb the remaining flames.

Yao Lao didn't notice it for a while, and screamed in his heart, damn it, something ran in, and he didn't pay attention?

After taking a closer look, I found that it was a colorful sky-swallowing python!
Didn't the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python go with that kid Lin Yujing?Why did it suddenly appear?
Yao Lao was full of puzzlement, but when he saw Xiao Yan, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python absorbed the energy that Xiao Yan could not absorb, and helped Xiao Yan relieve his pain.

Finally, he laughed: "Forget it, as long as people don't die."

If Xiao Yan survived this time, he, Yaochen, owed that kid a favor.

After all, helping Xiao Yan is helping himself.

Xiao Yan clenched his teeth, and naturally discovered the existence of the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python.

It's Lin Yujing again... He has helped him many times.

If he survived Qinglian Dixinhuo's hands this time, it would be equivalent to... owe him his life.

Thanks to the help of the Seven-Colored Sky Swallowing Python, Xiao Yan finally survived and successfully swallowed Qinglian's heart fire.

On the other side, after eating and drinking, the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python comfortably narrowed its eyes and fell asleep next to it.

Not the usual big heart.

Seeing this, Yao Lao couldn't help shaking his head, but there was a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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