Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

"Shuangshuang!" Jiang Lusheng's eyes were tearing when he saw this scene. He swung his sword away from the devil who was besieging him. For the first time, the devil turned into pieces, like a rain of blood. Falling, there is a cruel beauty.

Song Qiao and Deng Lai were stunned when they saw this scene. They knew Jiang Lusheng was strong before, but they didn't expect it to be so strong!
For a while, they all forgot to open the enchantment, and were splashed all over by the blood rain.

Jiang Lu rushed to Lan Shuang like the wind, trying to stop the attack of the strange fire, but Lan Shuang held his hand with firm eyes, "Don't worry, brother, the strange fire will not hurt me."

"Even if you have a destiny with the strange fire, refining the strange fire will be very painful. If you can't make it through, you will die out of your wits."

This is also the reason why Yihuo cherishes it so much but not many people are willing to risk their lives.

Jiang Lusheng couldn't imagine what to do if there was a problem with Lan Shuang during the refining process?
However, Lan Shuang held his hand so forcefully, and she just looked at him with eyes as clear and calm as lake water, and she asked, "Brother, do you believe me?"

Jiang Lusheng couldn't utter the words of objection once they reached his lips.

"I trust you, but—"

Before she had time to say more, the strange fire had already arrived in front of her eyes. Lan Shuang pushed Jiang Lusheng away, reached out and grabbed the half of the strange fire seed, and the disciples around gasped. Shuang, for fear of seeing her spontaneous combustion scene in the next moment.

However, after one or two breaths, Lan Shuang didn't change much.

Jiang Lusheng watched intently. Others couldn't feel it from far away, but he could clearly feel the change in Lan Shuang's body temperature. At that moment, the air around her became hotter.

He immediately held Lan Shuang's other hand to send cold air into her body. Lan Shuang turned her head to look at him, her eyes lit up for a moment, and her ink-like pupils instantly turned red.

"Shuangshuang—"

Jiang Lusheng's voice trembled imperceptibly.

Lan Shuang smiled at him reassuringly, "It's okay."

But the next moment, a line of blood slid down the corner of her lips.

"Shuangshuang!" Jiang Lusheng hugged her into his arms, and wanted to send her spiritual power but she refused, "Don't waste your energy, I have to refine the strange fire by myself to survive."

Lan Shuang's whole body felt like a knife was scraping her bones, and she was trembling in pain, she couldn't control it at all. She couldn't even speak, and her teeth chattered wildly when she spoke.

888 felt uncomfortable looking at it: "Host, I have already blocked the pain to the maximum, and it won't work any bigger."

Lan Shuang pulled her lips, "Is that so? Then this strange fire is really awesome, no wonder it hasn't been refined for so many years."

I don't know if I heard her heartfelt voice, but the strange fire that had been docile a lot suddenly became irritable, running around in her meridians, the spiritual power was exhausted and the spiritual veins shrank, but the next moment it would be destroyed again. Different Fire Refining and Reorganization.

Repeatedly like this, Lan Shuang felt that she died again and again, and she couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and she gradually couldn't hear what people around her were saying.

Jiang Lusheng hugged Lan Shuang and called him several times but got no response. He was flustered, picked her up and was about to walk into the palace.

However, the flesh and blood of the demon that had been shattered before wriggled together little by little, gradually got up from the ground, and re-formed into a human form.

The red-bodied person rushed towards Jiang Lusheng, "Where are you taking the strange fire?"

"Go away!" Jiang Lusheng raised his hand and slapped him with ferocious spiritual power, breaking the blood man away again. (end of this chapter)