Whirlpool.
A vortex surrounded by black flames.
It made the entire hall look like a volcano.
Convergence and struggle.
Roaring and ravaging.
It was scorching hot.
Devour, be devoured.
The one roaring was the evil monster.
It was the raging black flames that were roaring.
And what ravaged and devoured them was a huge figure.
Just by opening his mouth, all the aura and power of the other party turned into empty talk.
The transformation between wolf and sheep happened in an instant.
Wen 'er, whom they did not care about the most, had become the person who sent them off to their graves.
The moment the Fish Mouth appeared, the Fish Mouth opened its mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the void.
Two words appeared in the old witch's heart.
This is bad!
However, she did not have the time to escape, nor did she have the chance to regret it.
Hiding behind her guardian, she kept flipping the pages of the two red and black demonic books and chanting.
At this moment, she knew that she had no time to care about the life and death of her guardian. It was already good enough that she could keep her life.
As she chanted continuously, layers of barriers appeared around the old witch's body. They overlapped, intersected, contrasted, and blended together.。。。
The old witch, who had always been arrogant, clearly knew that no matter how she attacked, her chances of victory were minuscule.
Because the moment Fish Kiss appeared, the old woman had completely lost in terms of aura.
Although the old witch still felt that she had a chance of winning if she fought to the death, those who joined the library were all for benefits. Therefore, such people valued their lives more.
Only by living could one obtain benefits, and only by living could one enjoy them.
As the secretary of the library, she placed her life at the forefront.
Thus, the old witch did not launch any offensive resistance. Instead, she kept protecting herself, even though her guardian kept letting out miserable roars as she was devoured bit by bit.
She was truly ruthless. As expected of a Demoness. For the sake of her own life, she would even give up on her own guardian?
Seeing the old witch's actions, Xiao Ye smacked his lips.
Now, the black flames had almost been completely devoured by Fish Mouth's open mouth, forming a vortex that was like a black hole.
Half of the guardian's body had already been swallowed. From the continuous waving of the scorpion tail, it could be seen that the guardian was still resisting fiercely, but it was useless.
Strength didn't require skill or technique.
Strength was not something that could be resisted.
At this moment, Xiao Ye, who was hugging Agulora, who had crawled into his arms out of fear, suddenly felt something burning in his blood.
"Ah!"
In just a few seconds, Xiao Ye felt as if his body was burning, and his blood was boiling like water.
This sudden change made Xiao Ye let out an unusually miserable wail.
"Father, what's wrong?”
Wen 'er, who had used her huge claws covered in a layer of scales to grab the old witch, also heard this wail and directly transmitted her voice in her heart.
The guardian had already been completely swallowed by the black hole, and there was no trace of him. The old witch's defense seemed to be futile as she was crushed by Wen 'er's grasp.
Knowing that her struggle was futile, the old witch gave up on other actions and was caught by Wen 'er without any resistance.
"No, I don't think so. I don't know…"
Xiao Ye pursed his lips and answered with difficulty.
This feeling was the same as before when the black flames were not burning. No, it was different. This time, it was much more intense and uncomfortable than the last time. Moreover, if the last time was to burn his body, this time was to burn his soul.
Xiao Ye was very surprised that he could persist until now without fainting.
It should be because he was used to feeling hungry the last time he was engraved with a totem. This was not a good habit, and Xiao Ye really wanted to change it now!
This kind of pain was worse than dying ten thousand times.
Of course, Xiao Ye didn't know what death felt like.
"Father! You... What's wrong with you? Don't scare Yuma. You promised Yuma that you would save Yuma's mother. You can't go back on your word! Father!"
Seeing Xiao Ye's expression, You Ma, who was placed on the chair by Xiao Ye, ran over in panic. She cried and was about to throw herself on Xiao Ye.
"No!"
Looking at Little Yuma's actions, Xiao Ye used all the strength he could mobilize to retreat in the opposite direction of Yuma while shouting at the same time.
"Don't touch me! You must not touch this flame."
Black flames had already begun to appear on Xiao Ye's body.
This was not caused by the burning of his clothes, but from Xiao Ye's pores, seeping out bit by bit.
Xiao Ye really wanted to faint!
However, the pain from the black flames seeping out of every pore was no less than the pain from burning his soul. Xiao Ye did not even have the capital to faint.
"You woke me up. I won't allow anything to happen to you.”
Although Agulora's expression was very serious, his slightly trembling fingers still revealed the nervousness and uneasiness in the adorable True Ancestor's heart.
At this moment, Wen 'er had also turned back into a loli. However, she did not have the usual cute and pitiful expression. Instead, her face was filled with nervousness and helplessness.
She was connected to Xiao Ye's soul. Wen 'er could clearly feel the pain her father was enduring, but Wen' er did not know what to do.
If it was before, Wen 'er could completely devour the hateful black flames in Xiao Ye's body, and there would be nothing left.
But now, Wen 'er's power was still unstable and she could not do any detailed work. In other words, she might swallow her father with her own hands.
Wen 'er was at a loss, and her tears were about to fall.
After the last pore on Xiao Ye's body was invaded by the black flames, Xiao Ye finally fainted as he wished.
Ps：，，!!!!
Jun Yang →_→**
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