101 hugs

Chapter 369

Jingjing looked at the distance, stretched out her hand, and held up the flame ball that was almost bigger than her.

"Wow, why is Mao's flame so heavy?" As soon as Jingjing supported the huge flame ball, she felt a force of gravity pressing down, and she felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her. The ball was too huge, she couldn't hug it, she had to lift it up.

"Being thrown down in such a swift and violent way, in terms of the acceleration of gravity, it will indeed be heavier than its actual weight. Jing'er, hold on, this fireball will not be so heavy later." Ah Bei felt the scorching breath on his face Coming, the heat of the flame of the devil cannot be underestimated.

"You don't need to tell me about physics knowledge." Jingjing couldn't help lowering her eyelids and rolled her eyes at A Bei. At this time, is she still in the mood to teach her about physics knowledge?She then raised her head again, looked at the flame of the devil above her head, and couldn't help coaxing, "Emma, ​​little boy, the flame of the devil, even though I am not your master, I can be regarded as being close to you and loving each other anyway, can you change?" Smaller?"

Ah Bei couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she heard the coaxing words from Jingjing's mouth. Did Jingjing really think that Mo Zhiyan could listen to her?
"Father, why is it still so heavy, Ah Bei, I can't hold it anymore." Jingjing's thin arms were trembling even more, and she was almost out of strength.

"We have to hold on, bad, the fire is going to spread to our side, we have to leave here immediately, Jing'er, you hold the flame of the devil." Ah Bei saw that the entire Beiwang Mansion was almost a sea of ​​flames. The location is already the most remote corner of Beiwangfu. If this corner is covered by the sea of ​​flames, then needless to say, the entire Beiwangfu will be burned down.

"Ah, the Demon Lord is here." Jingjing saw a black shadow flying towards her quickly, she immediately felt the familiar breath of the Demon Lord, and couldn't help shouting happily, "The Demon Lord is here!" , I'm here here."

If it wasn't for Jing'er struggling to support the flame of the demon at this time, I'm afraid she would wave her hands and call out loudly.

As soon as Jingjing finished speaking, the slender figure of the Mozun had already appeared in front of them. He saw that Abei's hand was actually holding Jing'er's feet, and his face turned livid. shot a ball of fire.

"Let her go." The cold and menacing breath was combined with thick anger and murderous aura that made people breathless, and the demon king spoke with a stormy and icy voice, and his condensed gaze could almost make him look Wherever it is, ice will form.

"Mozun, please take back the flame of the demon in Jingjing's hand, she can't hold it anymore." Ah Bei felt a chill down his back. The angry and murderous Demon Zun was still as handsome as ever, but But it made people shudder, even if he was a brave fairy, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Master Mozun, this devil's flame is so heavy, take it back quickly, and, what the hell is that ball of fire in your hand, do you still want to smash a few more flames down to destroy it? The human world?" Jingjing bent her arm, almost unable to hold on, but thought that if the flame ball fell, there would be a bigger wave of fire attacking the world.

They are in mid-air now, and because the Northern Prince's Mansion has been burned into a sea of ​​flames just now, the heat is unbearable for ordinary people, so Ah Bei took her to fly in another direction, originally wanting to find a remote place to stop, But Mozun didn't know if it was intentional, so he intercepted them in the sky above the most densely populated and bustling city in the capital.

If the flame ball in her hand falls..., Jingjing looked down, although the distance is several thousand meters, but because of the purple light, her eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people, she can see, On the street, a dark crowd was prostrating and kneeling, and at this moment, because they appeared in mid-air, all the prostrating crowd looked up at them.

Once the flame ball falls, the consequences will be unimaginable. I am afraid that most of the capital will be destroyed, and the humans below will all be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, Jingjing strenuously straightened her arms again, thin sweat was already oozing from her forehead, she fell, such a big ball of fire was really heavy.

"Let her go." The Mozun completely turned a deaf ear to what Abei and Jingjing said, his eyes just locked tightly on the position where Abei was holding Jingjing's feet, he extremely repelled anyone from touching this little human, There was already a storm in his voice.

"Put some wool, once Ah Bei lets go of me, I will fall down and turn into meat paste." Jingjing almost yelled at Mozun, she is in mid-air now, she is an ordinary human being, if there is no Ah Bei With Bei supporting her, can she stand firmly in mid-air?

"Jing'er, what you have to do now is not to yell at the devil, but to appease him and let him take back the flame of the devil." Is the situation critical? Now is not the time to continue to anger the Mozun, this little girl will never understand the situation.

"Comfort me, Mozun, what are you angry about when I marry Ahbei? We have nothing to do with each other. What did you do to destroy Beiwangfu?" Jingjing would really have Put on a shrew-like teapot posture with hands on hips to discuss an explanation with Mozun.

Well, she knows that Mozun Mensao + Tsundere, he can marry for her now, such a shocking way of destroying the world as soon as he appears on the stage also satisfies the vanity in her fantasy, but what she wants is not just to satisfy vanity. What she wants is that the devil can accept her and walk into the future with her.

Jingjing's questioning finally caught the Demon Lord's attention, and his gaze shifted to Jingjing's face, seeing that her little face was flushed, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and her slender arms were holding the flame ball Trembling like catkins in the wind.

Seeing Jingjing's distressed and strenuous appearance at this time, Mozun's previously cold and angry eyes softened slightly.

"Jing'er, hold on, the flame of the devil is about to fall." Seeing Jingjing's trembling hands, Abei couldn't help reminding him quickly. He dragged Jing'er's feet with one hand, and wanted to help with the other hand. Hold the flame ball, but dare not touch it because of the power of the flame ball.

"Abei, quickly take me to a place with water, my demon flame should be extinguished by putting it in the water, right?" Jingjing glared fiercely at the Demon Lord, and decided not to talk to him anymore.

"No, the scary thing about the flame of the demon is that apart from the demon king, nothing even icebergs and snow water can extinguish it." Abei smiled wryly. He watched Jing'er trembling slightly, but still tenaciously supported Zhumo Zhiyan couldn't help but feel distressed, and the sweat on her face was already dripping down in big drops. A Bei slightly put down the arms supporting Jingjing's feet in distress, and then put the other empty He stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat off Jing'er's face with his own sleeve, "Little girl, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Jingjing smiled carelessly at Abei, this smile immediately made the already softened Mozun greatly jealous...

(End of this chapter)