"What do you think I will kill you so hard? You think too much. "
"all right"
Bai Jing, if you think about it carefully, you can see that Xu Le really doesn’t need to spend so much effort to do something that can be done easily.
But this … It’s too painful.
"What should I do next?"
"Say goodbye to the past, and you will be really different after lighting the flame of fate."
Bai Jing was puzzled, but her mind suddenly appeared a little confused.
It’s a memory disorder. Some things … become strange.
"My name is Bai Jing … I came to this world from an indescribable place, and I got the gift of this world.
Then I went to the lighthouse and became a lighthouse night watchman, but I was persecuted by the lighthouse executives.
Tossing and turning, I am living in various cities.
In order to gain strength, I tried to understand taboos and became a taboo.
Now is the time for me to show my taboo … "
The soliloquy lasted for a while, and sometimes the fruit body Bai Jing had unconsciously lit the firewood in this self-report
Black inflammation explodes
Instantly evaporated all the water vapor around.
Those mercenaries also saw this scene. The priest was as red as Hu Ding, but there was Bai Jing who was burned by dark fire in front of him.
"Small white …"
Mercenary Bai Jing accepted some kind of ceremony from the evil warlock to save them.
This red beard … is as evil as before.
His friendly appearance has always been a disguise.
Now Bai Jing has to compromise with the warlock. Everything is a red Hu plan
"The water vapor seems to have been dispersed?"
"It’s not difficult to breathe."
"saved"
They want to cheer, but they can see that they are still suffering from dark flames. Bai Jing can’t cheer again
"Xiaobai looks very uncomfortable now. Should we help her?"
"Now? How to help? "
"That’s the warlock who looks so strong that he can kill us with one hand."
"But is it too unkind that Xiaobai saved us from doing nothing at this time? After all, it’s been so long. "
After the mercenary said this, others were silent for one.
But it was quickly refuted.
"I didn’t ask her to save these things. She volunteered."
"Say yes."
There is little buzz among the mercenaries, but Bai Jing’s senses have reached a special state.
She can hear these voices.
But the results of those people’s discussions are really uncomfortable.
"Sure enough, none of the bad guys have a good game."
And at this time, Bai Jing has a different feeling. After experiencing the most burning flame, she has a special pleasure in her soul.
She didn’t know what those impose thoughts were.
Maybe Xu Le arranged something.
As the flame burned, she gradually got used to this feeling.
The black flame has no temperature, but it makes her feel more clearly about everything around her