long night walk

Chapter 674

From the piece of skin where the limbs were bound, strands of black threads like spider webs slowly emerged.

As soon as the silk rope touched the black thread, he set himself on fire without fire, and the pure white flame quickly burned everything that restrained him completely.

Ah Rao sensed his strangeness, her eyes fell on the traces of black flames on his wrist, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she had been robbed of her mind in an instant, the dream in her hand was startled, and she murmured: "Fen ... Burning Heart Fruit?!"

How could he have the Burning Heart Fruit on him? !

The Burning Heart Fruit is a forbidden item of the demon clan. When the demon kings of all ages went through calamities, they would swallow a burning heart fruit, so that they could survive the severe pain of burning the heart.

Only by keeping a clear mind in this kind of severe pain, let the juice of the flame fruit scatter into the limbs and bones, and even need to be refined into the spiritual treasure of the Shenfu, and nourished with the soul, can one achieve the body of a real demon, Jun Jie Great gift.

In her previous life, Ah Rao had no intention of taking the position of the Heart Demon Lord, nor did she have any intention of taking such painful things as burning heart fruit.

She could have escaped this.

But once, her master, who cared about the common people, let go of her hand in a decision, and let her face despair alone.

She was captured by the old devil, and she was forced to submit to the Fen Xin Guo.

She was exhausted by this Burning Heart Fruit and turned into a real demon, and all the spiritual power of the Celestial Seal Taoism was washed away.

The devilish energy is hidden all year round, for fear of being discovered by others.

She still tried her best to hide the devilish energy in her body, abandoned the Liuhe magic that was most suitable for her, endured the pain of backlash, and practiced hard day and night the Tianxi sword spirit Taoism taught by him.

She thought that she could turn back.

But in the end, she destroyed everything with her own hands, and also destroyed herself.

Her fate is inextricably linked with Burning Heart Fruit.

Therefore, when she was reborn into the present world, the first thing she destroyed was the fruit of this heartbreaking poisonous king!

But why!
There will be traces of Burning Heart Fruit on his body!
The coolness in Ah Rao's eyes dissipated, and the pupils were full of gloomy chaos, bloody and bloody for a while.

Is it possible...

Surviving in that ruined world, is there a third person she doesn't know? !

Planning everything in a place where she can't see? !

Think about it too!

The group of tomb robbers 200 years ago appeared extremely abruptly.

The purple coffin stolen from the middle is even more strangely missing. In the past 200 years, even she could not find half of his whereabouts.

So...then who injected the seeds of Burning Heart Fruit into his body?
Do you think he is doomed?
Or do you want to imagine cultivating a puppet demon king for the demon world like she did back then? !

Ah Rao's mind was entangled, her mind was so confused that she was caught by the angry Bai Lian, and she still hadn't reacted yet.

Burning Heart Fruit is the bitter thing she fears and fears the most in her life.

Bai Lian's hot palm tightly held her wrist, and a burst of blazing black energy surged into her body.

In an instant, Ah Rao felt that her spirit, which was as stable as mountains and seas, was tightly held by an invisible giant hand.

She frowned in pain, and the sea of ​​consciousness in the Lingtai was turned upside down for a while, her complexion turned pale instantly, the blood on her lips faded away completely, and her dark eyes also shrank violently, uncontrollably turning into the vertical pupils of birds and beasts.

Uncalled black wings swished out from behind her.

The power of Burning Heart Fruit is not only because it can bring people great physical and mental pain.

As a forbidden thing, it can even ignore the law of yin and yang, and live forever in the order of time and space.

As long as the host does not die, it will not die.

Ah Rao once ate a Burning Heart Fruit in a distant future, even if the body remodels and grows, the traces of the Burning Heart Fruit will not disappear due to the transposition of time.

The black energy diffused into her body along the gate of life, Ah Rao lay on the bed in pain, the bewitching red line between her brows was also dyed purple and black, strands of evil energy flowed from her uncontrollably Overflowing between the eyebrows.

She would never allow herself to be influenced by the Burning Heart Fruit in Bai Lian's body any longer, she stared at him: "Calm down!"

A Rao only felt that under the erosion of that familiar devil energy, the bones all over her body were like fishbone soaked in vinegar, instantly softened and unable to use any strength.

She was extremely tired, and her body was heavy too. With a dark glow in her palm, she managed to shake off the restraint of Bai Lian's palm, and dragged her extremely tired and painful body towards the outer bed.

But before she climbed far, her ankle tightened, and he grabbed her ankle from behind and took her back heavily.

The undispelled Baiyan on Bai Li'an's wrist burned as soon as it touched the uncontrollable aura exuding from Ah Rao's body.

The dress on his body fell between the burning ankles, and it was also burned to ashes inch by inch.

She turned pale and exclaimed, and cut off her clothes with one palm, only then did she stop the spreading of the white flame.

Bai Lian clasped her ankle tightly with one hand, and pulled the animal blanket around her shoulders with the other free hand. His scarlet eyes stared coldly at her slender and exquisite body.

Ah Rao didn't know what was going on with him at the moment, nor did he know if he retained his sanity.

When the Fenxinguo in her body exploded back then, she also did many demented and crazy actions. Her body trembled slightly, and she sternly shouted: "Bailian!"

The name read out was not Si Chen.

Existence is purely testing.

Apart from the scarlet luster in his eyes, Bai Lian's expression was indifferent, without any look of madness. He tilted his head slightly, and said with a sneer, "You really know me?"

From this appearance, it seems that reason is not completely dominated by Fen Xin Guo.

But it is definitely not like the usual appearance!

Ah Rao met his extremely aggressive eyes.

For some reason, a chill that she hadn't enjoyed for a long time suddenly rose in her heart, and she frowned even tighter: "Let go of me!"

Bai Lian's voice seemed to be floating in the light, calm and calm, but mixed with a chilling indifference: "Did you pay attention to what I said just now?"

After all, he is not Ah Rao, his mind is not controlled by Fen Xin Guo, but he is definitely not the original person, his eyes are so cold that there is no trace of emotion.

It was as if the soul in the body suddenly became cold and terrifying.

Ah Rao couldn't tell what it was like, but her fingertips felt a chill for a long time.

The hand clasping her ankles suddenly exerted force, pulling her heavily into his arms, Ah Rao let out a pained snort, the delicate body lying on the bed was lifted heavily, and bumped into him with an extremely unsightly posture.

Ah Rao fell down on the porcelain, knocked her head on the fluffy soft pillow, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, and the light from her raised eyes shone down along the tip of her eyebrows, followed the blood, and warmed the roots of her ears.

She has always been good at actively persecuting, but not good at being suppressed by others.

In terms of momentum, it suddenly weakened a bit.

She hugged the soft pillow under her body tightly like a life-saving driftwood, and her silky legs rubbed against Bailian's waist, trying to climb farther.

However, Bai Lian held her waist tightly, holding her down like a cat playing with a mouse, but it was in vain. After several times of torture, Ah Rao was also panting from exhaustion.

Ah Rao sensed the cold temperature of his palm, her whole body seemed to be on fire, her ten fingers tightened her grip on the pillow, her face showed a shy and slightly annoyed expression of her own carelessness.

At this time, there was a light and crisp sound of "pop".

At some point, Bai Lian picked up the golden jade cigarette rod that had fallen between the beds, and swung it on A-Rao's back like a tame horse like holding a ruler in his hand.

Ah Rao is that disobedient wild horse, she almost screamed out in pain, her pride as a demon made her clench her teeth.

Her body was tense, and her moist eyes turned back to stare, indescribably enchanting: "You...shameless!"

Now it's all right, the cart before the horse, even Bai Lian's previous lines were given to her for free.

Bai Lian was sitting upright, covered with a snow-white animal blanket, his brows were distant and indifferent, and the emotions hidden in his scarlet eyes seemed to be frozen into ice, and there was a suffocating cold pressure.

Ah Rao used to be so frightened by his familiar and frightening eyes, that her buttocks could not help but tighten in fright.

If it had a small tail, it would have been clipped long ago.

But after thinking about it, he is no longer her master, so why be afraid?

Thinking of this point, Ah Rao inevitably tried to put on the airs of the demon king for this, frowned, and said coldly: "Presumptuous! How dare you treat me like this?!"

Bai Lian didn't even raise his eyelashes, and twirled the cigarette stick in his hand slowly between his fingers, and then dropped the stick steadily like the wind.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

The crisp voice was as fast as the wind, and the torn clothes were piled up like flying.

A Rao gasped in pain, humiliation and shame came to her heart at the same time, tears were suffocating in her eyes, the burning pain behind her was severe, her slender eyebrows could not help but frowned.

Following the hasty movement of Bailian's hands up and down, she bit her lower lip tightly, and finally let out a moan of pain unbearably.

A soft and charming voice came softly, inexplicably provocative.

Bai Lian didn't like this at all, his eyes showed a bit of laxity, and he said two words in a gentle and gentle tone: "Please."

"What?" Ah Rao thought she had heard wrong.

Bai Lian repeated it tirelessly: "If you beg me, I will let you go."

Ah Rao was stunned, as if she had heard some extremely funny joke: "You let me beg you, my mighty devil... ah!"

The strength in Bai Li'an's hand suddenly increased by three points, and his eyes were pale: "Your majesty the devil, if you want your subjects to know that your majesty whom they respect and respect is pinned down on the couch and screamed, what do you think?" How will they laugh at you behind your back?"

Ah Rao's body trembled, her eyes were terrified, and she saw Bai Li'an raised his hand to call for the green jade on the bookshelf.

When Ning Feiyan was around, he often collected some strange but convenient gadgets from her palace.

He took out a square ruby ​​compass, fiddled with it twice, and smoothly pushed out a blue light, which reflected the scene of him pressing down on His Majesty the Demon Lord to educate him, and he was actually making a shadow record.

Ah Rao's face turned red all of a sudden, and she got up to grab the thing.

With the cigarette stick in his hand, Bai Lian poked lightly on her lower back with a trace of strength, and Ah Rao fell down again like a little mouse whose tail was poked.

Bai Lian repeated what he said just now, and said, "Please."

Ah Rao in front of him is not as strong as he is in front of Ah Rao.

With him, she has done many useless things that can be bent and stretched.

If the recorded image is spread, she will lose face, and what makes her more serious is that she doesn't want the group of restless butterflies in the demon world to see his body.

Ah Rao hugged the pillow tightly, buried her cheeks deeply in the soft pillow, and murmured, "Please."

"What do you want me to ask?" Bai Lian stopped the whipping action, imitating her tormenting action just now, hovering the cigarette stick on her wound that was red, swollen and bloodshot.

The platinum tassels hanging from the jade pole fell softly, softly, itching and delicately drawing on her reddened wound.

One moment it was stormy, and the next moment it was drizzle.

The numb, painful and hot place was tickled and circled with tassels with his gentle movements. The taste was even more tormenting than going directly to the tiger stool chili water.

Ah Rao's voice buried in the pillow started to cry: "I beg you to be merciful, please let me go?"

"I?" Bai Lian's eyes were slightly cold.

Ah Rao had no choice but to change her words in time: "It's me! It's me! Please, my lord, please let me go?"

Anyway, she didn't do little to lose power and humiliate the country in the past, and Ah Rao begged for mercy and admitted her mistakes without any pressure.

Call him pretty later!
(End of this chapter)