1593. Chapter 1593 The tortured inhuman form
Aware of her fearful avoidance, Yue Qingqing's smile became rich in an instant.
"I originally didn't want to do anything. Since you said that, if I don't do anything, would it be a disguised statement that I dare not?" Yue chuckled.
While saying this, she accurately controlled Bing Xinyan to escape the siege of the flame creature.
At the same time, he bounced his fingers.
The exact same situation as before reappears again.
A fire shot out from her fingertips and landed on Yin Fei Niang.
"Ah! No! Help! Master Yuwen, Master Jimo, Fenghua, Ting'er..." Yin Qiao Niang shouted the people present one by one in one breath.
But no one paid attention to her!
At this time, Bing Xinyan did not have any special impact on her.
But when she thought of what had happened before, Yin Fei's legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground.
"Mom, the fire has not yet been burned, and it may be destroyed!" Di Fenghua's expression was indifferent, as if the person who was already hanging on the edge of the cliff was an unrelated stranger.
Should he be said to be ruthless? Or should he be ruthless?
Yue Qingqing refreshed her understanding of Di Fenghua again, and this man was even more dangerous than she had imagined.
After hearing Di Fenghua's reminder, Yin Qiao Niang immediately lay on the ground, rolling desperately on the ground like a mouse.
The neat and noble bun became extremely scattered and tilted loosely on the head.
Even if she was beaten with rouge, she could not hide her pale face. Her fairy-white clothes were covered with mud.
I'm afraid even she herself would not have thought that one day she would fall to such a miserable level.
However, no matter how she rolled, Bing Xinyan was not destroyed by her. When she was a little tired, Bing Xinyan suddenly started to ignite.
A flame creature turned its head, and many flame creatures turned their heads one after another.
"Ah!" Yin Qiao Niang screamed again, and the rolling speed that had already slowed down increased again.
She doesn’t want her face, her identity, and her self-esteem. She just needs to survive.
"Well, even I was a little moved by this desperate look!" Yue sighed softly, and Bing Xinyan became weaker again.
The flame creature that had already floated towards Yin Fei Niang turned its huge body left and right, and then turned back the same way.
Seeing the crisis resolved, Yin Qiao Niang collapsed weakly on the side, gasping heavily, with joy in her eyes.
The people present couldn't help but look at Yue Qingqing. Why did you let Yin Fei Niang go so easily?
"Huh? Why didn't you roll? Without the sound of you rolling, I feel that the world is no longer beautiful." Yue hooked her fingers gently, and Bing Xinyan on Yin Qiao Niang's body jumped up again.
The previous scene was staged again.
When the flame creatures floated over, Yue Qingqing controlled the flames on Yin Qiao Niang's body to extinguish.
After repeated cycles, the beautiful lady has been tortured to the point of being unhealthy.
The double torture of spirit and body, sometimes facing the oppression of death, sometimes the joy of surviving the disaster, who can bear it?
Just say, how could Yue Qingqing suddenly become kind?
Chapter completed!