1270. Chapter 1270 stab you to death
The same is true, because the energy of the Fire Lotus is too weak, it can only slowly boil the blood in their bodies and steam it dry.
For blood corpses, what depends on is blood.
As the blood boils, their emotions will also become irritable.
This is the conclusion that Yue Qingqing only came to after testing it several times with a strange fire.
As long as the blood corpse becomes irritable, it will have great destructive power.
Anything that is in front of them will destroy it.
If it is a human, it is best that they can replenish the blood that disappears from the body.
At this time, Yin Tingting's screams sounded again.
After four or five times like this, countless wounds were added to Yin Tingting's body, which were basically pierced by the fingers of the blood corpse.
Blood kept gushing out from these blood holes, soaking her clothes. The strong smell of blood attracted all the blood corpses.
Yin Tingting's body was constantly pulled by the blood corpse, and more blood was flowing out of the wound. The severe pain and the feeling of weakness made her smell death.
The fear that was originally suppressed by her emerged again because of the approaching death, even more intense than before.
"Miss Ting, you said, if I gave you a flame to all the blood corpses on you, what kind of scene would it appear?"
Yue gently held up her right hand, and the fire lotus bloomed in the palm of her hand, charming and beautiful, attracting people's attention.
"What do you want to know?" Yin Tingting already understood.
If Yue Qingqing just wanted to take revenge, she would have no need to say this and would have felt so happy to watch her be poked to death without saying this?
The reason why she said this was to make herself tremble and fearful, which was completely unnecessary.
"Miss Ting is indeed a smart person. Let's do this. As long as you answer my three questions, I will let you live a life."
Yue Qingqing didn't deny that she had other ideas. Her fingers were flexibly running, but the strange fire that everyone feared in the world was like a well-behaved child, surrounded her fingertips softly.
"Say!" Yin Tingting completely lost her previous look of lowering her eyebrows and begging with her eyes.
Before, she asked for exchanges herself, but now she was forced to exchanges. Of course, there is a huge difference between the two.
"First, the true strength of the Yin-Yang family!"
Yin Tingting bent a sarcastic smile on her lips and said, "Even the Yue family, which was so prosperous back then, the Yin and Yang family have the power to fight."
Even though the pain in her body was piercing, when she said this, she still couldn't help but straighten her back, her tone full of pride.
"Second, the "Soul Condensing Song" that is famous all over the world is here for you, where is the Soul Condensing Flute?"
There was a hint of alertness in Yin Tingting's eyes: "Why are you spying on my Yin-Yang family's treasure?"
"You just need to answer!" Yue Qingqing's expression suddenly became cold. At the same time, with a flash of her finger, three fire lotus fell on the blood corpse on her body.
"Ah!" Yin Tingting screamed, and dozens of blood holes appeared on her body in the blink of an eye.
"The rules of the Yin-Yang Family! "The Soul-Condensing Song" is kept by the current saint, and the Soul-Condensing Xiao is kept by the current head of the family."
Due to the continuous screams, Yin Tingting's voice was extremely hoarse.
The light in her eyes was much darker, but she did not lose the reason she should have.
Yue Qingqing could naturally guess what she was thinking, but she didn't take it to heart.
Chapter completed!