Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Seven Beast Masters

Chapter 24 Ancient Qilin Divine Beast [3]

That color is very similar to the color of flames spit out by Qilin.

Legend has it that Qilin sits in charge of hell and is the incarnation of the red lotus fire.

Legend has it that the flame of the unicorn is a flame that can cleanse the soul. Once it is refined by the fire of the unicorn, the soul will be scattered and annihilated in ashes.

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Lan Wuxin is like a banished fairy, with purple clothes and black hair, sitting coldly watching the thin figure with nowhere to escape, surrounded by the fire of the unicorn.Before the red lotus fire engulfed that figure, from a distance, it seemed that the girl looked towards her.

Very light.

Very proud.

Very... touching.

Lan Wuxin's heart suddenly beat wildly for some reason.There is a desire to make him stop.

Let him rush into the fire desperately and rescue the girl.

However, he didn't move.

He is Lan Wuxin.

It's Young Master Qingcheng.

He is the young master of the Lan family.

In today's battle, since the divine beast Qilin was summoned, it is absolutely impossible to let the opponent live under the divine beast.Otherwise, in the future, it will be news that the young master of the Lan family has softened his heart.He can't be like this, the majesty of the Lan family, honor and disgrace are tied to him alone.He can never be willful.

'boom--'

The flames engulfed the thin figure, and the flames burned higher and higher, and became more and more intense, almost dyeing the sky red.And the thunder and lightning seemed to be unwilling to be lonely, rumbled and intertwined, and struck down with crackling.The thick black clouds pressed down even lower, and the strong wind blew so hard that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"No! Yun'er!"

Dongfang Simeng finally broke through Dongfang Xuanyuan's confinement, and was so anxious that blood spurted out from his lips.

Dongfang Xuanyuan had a gloomy and cold face, his inverted triangular eyes fixedly stared at Lan Wuxin who was sitting on the unicorn, he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.It's just that Dongfang Xuanyuan's resentment and Dongfang Simeng's resentment are absolutely irrelevant. What he resents is only jealousy of Lan Wuxin's talent and unique blessings, and his helplessness at Lan Wuxin's destruction of his new tool for seizing power.

Others are chirping.

Most of the discussions were about the fact that Lan Wuxin's summoned beast was a Qilin.

Few people hypocritically sighed Dongfang Lingyun, saying that it was hard for him to get enlightened, but he challenged Lan Wuxin Yunyun beyond his control.

Nobody noticed.

The flame that engulfed Dongfang Lingyun began to slowly deform.

very slow twisting...

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pain!
The overwhelming pain!

Dongfang Lingyun clenched his lips, but the pain on his body did not ease at all.

The soul seemed to be torn into countless pieces and gathered together again.Then it was torn again, the heart-piercing pain, compared to the physical pain, went deeper into the bone marrow.

Let her just want to get rid of this pain quickly.

But I couldn't break free at all.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't slow down by half a point.

What Dongfang Lingyun couldn't bear even more was that scenes from the past gradually came to mind.

At the age of three, begging for hunger and cold on the street... At the age of four, he held a knife and was taught to kill by a man with a scar... At the age of six, he was thrown into an uninhabited virgin forest and lived with a group of people... At the age of nine, he was killed when he ran out of food and had nowhere to go The despair of being told that you must kill your dependent companions to get out... There are crazy and twisted companions... There is a bloody 12-year-old... There is the cry of killing someone for the first time...

In the end, it all came together into a knife piercing the heart of a gentle man.

Ling Yun, I'm sorry, I love you.

Sorry, I Love You.

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not like this!
not like this!
(End of this chapter)