Chapter 522: The Blazing Fire 3
Lu Jiuque's heart suddenly tightened, and he trembled his lips and said: "Aunt Chang, what are you talking about, come out quickly! Why are you sorry? I don't want you to be sorry! Aunt Chang, come out quickly!"
While talking, Lu Jiuque wanted to rush over and pull Aunt Chang out, but his feet suddenly rose into the air, and his breathing was not smooth, as if someone had pinched his throat.
"Owner!"
"Xiao Jiu'er!"
…
When Xiao Xiao, Kuang Lei Bao, Yin Wuhen, Bai Qing and others saw this scene, they all wanted to rush to save people. However, the next moment, Lu Jiuque was thrown to the ground as if he was throwing away garbage.
The force was so great that the ground instantly cracked and turned into the shape of a spider web, sinking half a meter.
Pain as if his muscles were torn apart, Lu Jiuque vomited out two mouthfuls of blood, and finally sat up in front of him with Xiao's help.
"Master...Master, what's wrong with you?!"
Lu Jiuque ignored Xiao and stared in Aunt Chang's direction until a bloodthirsty voice came.
"What's wrong? Haha... It's nothing, Lu Jiuque. This stupid woman wants to deceive you and make you feel at ease for the rest of your life, but God won't give you this chance. Take a good look at the evil you have caused. Bar."
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the irritability, anger and oppression in this voice.
It seems that he is suppressing his panic and fear.
What she did?
What evil had she done?
For some reason, Princess Furong's words before she died suddenly popped into Lu Jiuque's mind, causing her whole body to feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
‘Someone blocked the disaster for you last time, but this time, it won’t happen again. ’
Disaster?
What kind of disaster is it?
"Aunt Chang!" Lu Jiuque exclaimed, his eyes widened. He staggered and tried to get up and get closer, but was severely thrown back by the force.
"Don't come near her! You sinner!" the man roared,
But he was suppressed by a louder voice.
"Zizhu, shut up!"
"You... Chang Le! You! You deserve to die!!"
Lu Jiuque was hit with severe pain in his chest. It took him a while to recover and look up, but he was frozen in place again.
The long hair of the man standing in the sky gradually changed from pure black to fiery red.
The deep black eyes also turned into an inviolable and noble golden color.
The fiery red flames swept past and turned into the robe on his body. Mysterious and mysterious runes were entangled on it, outlining his strong waist and making him even more domineering and wild.
That stern and sharp face was extremely perfect, exuding a soul-stirring sense of magic, and that dominating aura was unparalleled.
The thick and frightening abyss demonic energy billowed out, covering the sky and the sun.
Bai Qing's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "No, Xiao Jiu'er, this is the Abyss Demon Clan! Get away!"
"What?"
The sixth prince, no, it should be Zi Zhu whose eyes were staring at Lu Jiuque for a moment. The hatred in them was so clear that he wanted to crush her throat.
Under his vast power, Lu Jiuque was not even qualified to move. She watched as more and more flames shot out from Chang Le's body, becoming more and more intense. Even though they were so far away, she could hardly move. Breathe, don't tell me you are the one in the flames...
Chang Le frowned in pain, wanting to comfort Lu Jiuque, but the moment he raised his hand, the hand that had amazed Lu Jiuque just now turned into scorched earth inch by inch...