manynovel Chapter 3347 Don't give me that kind of treatment.
Chapter 3347 Don't give me that kind of treatment.
Stop playing?
This is his game; he says it starts when he wants to start, and he says it can only end when he wants to end.
This toy dares to order him around?
Guiya's face instantly fell.
The innocent smile that was once so charming has vanished, replaced by a chilling gloom.
A storm was brewing in those deep blue eyes.
"No more fun?"
Gui Ya's voice became low and hoarse, like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other.
"Mommy is naughty."
"Here, only the baby has the final say."
"If the baby wants to play, then Mommy has to play with the baby."
He suddenly swung the rattle drum in his hand.
"Boom!"
A muffled thud struck, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone outside the Heavenly Mirror.
Guiya opened her mouth, and her cherry-like lips instantly split open to her ears, revealing a mouthful of fine, sharp teeth.
He started singing a new song.
This song has no cheerful melody, only a somber curse.
"If you don't behave, if you don't behave, I'll turn you into a rag doll..."
"Sew up his mouth, gouge out his eyes, hang him on the wall and never speak..."
"The needle pricks, the thread pulls, forever accompanying the ghost doll..."
As the song played, the ghostly flames on the ten ghost kings surged, and the madness in their eyes intensified.
They took heavy steps, approaching Yang Susu step by step.
The encirclement is shrinking.
A strong, fishy stench hit me.
Outside the Heavenly Mirror, Hu Xiaoman gripped Hu Qingye's hand tightly, her knuckles turning white.
what to do……
Hu Qingye didn't say anything, but simply hugged her tighter, his gaze fixed on the mirror.
But Yang Susu in the mirror remained calm, not even lifting her eyelids.
Just as the ten ghost kings' claws were about to touch Yang Susu's clothes...
Guiya suddenly raised his hand.
"stop."
One word.
The ten berserk ghost kings froze in place, as if a machine had been paused.
They remained in a pouncing posture, their sharp claws only inches from Yang Susu's throat.
But they dared not move.
Their king ordered them to stop.
Moreover, they sensed the king's wrath.
That was a fear more terrifying than death.
Gui Ya floated down and hovered in front of Yang Susu, less than a foot away from her face.
He tilted his head and stared into Yang Susu's eyes, as if trying to see even the slightest bit of fear in them.
But no.
Yang Susu looked at him calmly, and even reached out to help him straighten his two messy pigtails.
"Angry?"
Yang Susu's voice was strangely gentle.
"Getting angry can cause wrinkles, which makes you less pretty."
The entire audience was stunned.
Those outside the Heavenly Mirror were dumbfounded.
Guiya was also confused by Yang Susu's actions.
He subconsciously touched his spiky ponytail.
Wrinkles?
He's a ghost, how could he have wrinkles?
And he's still a baby.
But this hand... feels so warm.
Unlike those cold, lifeless corpses, unlike those toys that only tremble.
The blue light in Guiya's eyes flickered, and the burst of killing intent inexplicably dissipated somewhat.
"Humph!"
He slapped Yang Susu's hand away and angrily shrugged back a few steps.
"Stop doing this!"
"Baby doesn't fall for that!"
"Since you're not going to play, then baby will eat you up!"
Yang Susu withdrew her hand, not caring about his attitude.
She stood up, her gaze sweeping over the ten stiff ghost kings around her, finally settling on the largest one with a pig's head.
"Want to eat me?"
Yang Susu smiled, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her jade-like wrist.
"Before that, let me cook you a nice meal."
"Let me show you what real gourmet food is."
The words have not yet fallen.
"Zheng——!"
The Holy Heaven Sword was drawn.
A flash of cold light, so fast that no one could even see the sword's shadow.
"Pfft!"
The pig-headed ghost king that Yang Susu had targeted had its body torn to pieces before it even realized what was happening.
She wasn't just randomly slashing.
Instead, it is like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox—precise and efficient.
The pig's head hit the ground.
Limbs separated.
The ribs were removed.
The fattest pieces of ghost meat were cut into neat cubes and arranged on the bone table.
The entire process was fluid and graceful, filled with a strange and beautiful aesthetic.
Followed by.
Yang Susu flipped her left hand, and a ghostly blue flame spontaneously ignited in her palm.
The flame was small, only about the size of a candle flame.
But the moment it appeared, the temperature in the entire Demon Arena plummeted.
It was an extreme cold from the depths of the soul, yet it also carried the intense heat that burned everything.
Yang Susu threw the flame into the air.
The flames instantly transformed into a massive fire net, enveloping the sliced Ghost King flesh within.
"Zizzizi..."
The sound of grilling meat filled the air.
A strange, never-before-seen fragrance began to permeate the stench-filled Demon Beast Arena.
And the moment the sacred flame of the Orchid appeared.
The entire ghost realm seemed to freeze in time.
"hiss--"
The thousands of demons in the stands, as if they had encountered some natural enemy, gasped in unison and retreated uncontrollably.
Some of the weaker demons were so frightened that they lay prostrate on the ground, trembling, not daring to even lift their heads.
That is a fear etched in the bones.
That is a flame that can burn souls and condemn ghosts to eternal damnation!
Even Guiya, who was suspended in mid-air, narrowed his eyes at this moment.
His deep blue pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and his red bellyband fluttered without wind, emanating an extremely dangerous aura.
Guiya stared intently at the ghostly blue flame, her small hands gripping the rattle drum tightly.
"What an awful smell."
"It smells dangerous."
He could feel that the fire could hurt him.
Even... they could kill him.
Outside the Mirror of Heaven.
Jun Yichen looked at the flame and a smile curved his lips.
"The Sacred Flame of the Orchid..."
"Su'er has finally forced out some of the toxins."
Hu Xiaoman was puzzled: "Father, since Mother has such powerful flames, why didn't she use them before?"
Jun Yichen: "She can't use it."
"Your mother and I were severely injured in the spacetime turbulence, our souls are unstable, and the ghost poison is rampant in our bodies."
"Forcibly activating the Sacred Flame of the Orchid will only accelerate the poison's attack on the heart."
"She endured it all, using the Holy Heaven Sword to tough it out, waiting to force the poison out of her body."
"Now……"
Jun Yichen looked at the figure in the mirror who was focused on grilling meat, his eyes slightly red.
"She did it."
Although only a small portion was forced out, it was still a risky move.
But at least, she now has a trump card to fight back.
Fear is a ghost's instinct.
But greed is also one of them.
As the sacred flames of the Orchid Realm scorched the flesh of the Ghost King in the Tribulation Transcending stage, it began to undergo a wondrous transformation.
The originally black, foul-smelling ghost flesh, under the tempering of the divine fire, turned into a crystal-clear golden yellow.
Impurities are removed, and negative energy is purified.
Only the purest essence of energy remains.
"Zizzizi..."
Golden fat dripped from the meat chunks, falling into the flames and bursting into enticing sparks.
An indescribable fragrance swept through the entire Demon Beast Arena like a storm.