Chapter 525: 簌簌 Colorful Fire Six

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He vaguely remembered her that day, covered in blood, hugged a dark-faced, angry baby, and hurried into his palace.
"Zi Zhu! Can you save her ?!"
Save people?
Zi Zhu looked down. It was a newly born baby. The blood on his body didn't even have time to clean. It was as thin as a cat.
After seeing clearly the breath of the baby girl, Rao Shizhu was taken aback.
What kind of human blood is this? ?
Such a child should not exist at all!
He frowned coldly and said mercilessly: "I can't save, she is dead. The life is too weak, the life wheel is missing, and the life is too long, which leads to the backlash of the original power. Life is not a good thing to survive, just let her die. "
Listening to Zi Zhu's unsympathetic words, Chang Le looked at her for the first time with really cold eyes, so cold that Zi Zhu felt a stab in his heart, and anxiety in his heart gradually began.
"What did you do to see this prince doing this? She couldn't have survived."
Chang Le gritted his teeth tightly, and even had blood spilling from the corners of his lips, not even knowing it.
"Save her if I want you."
Looking at the scarlet corners of her lips, Zizhu's heart was even more irritable, and she wished to grab her and hang it.
Do you think he hurts himself if he hurts himself like this?
"The prince said, there is no way to save it." Leaving this sentence, Zizhu was ready to rush people, so as not to look upset.
Chang Le took a step forward, grabbed his long sleeve tightly with one hand, and grabbed his eyes with his eyes, trembling: "Aren't you a son of the abyss? Don't you want my soul? I use my Soul, for her life, is it okay? "
A thunder threw across the sky, and thunder sounded like the mood of Zizhu at this time.
The moment he heard her decision, not only did he not have the joy of finally achieving his long-term goals, but he felt the repression of waves.
Some kind of vertical pupil emerged and asked, "Do you know what it means to conclude a contract with the Abyssal Demon?"
"I know, the son said it!"
"Then you have to save her? Do you want to save this wild seed that doesn't know where it came from?"
"Snapped--"
Chang Le slaps fiercely on Zizhu's face, and the clear voice reverberates, except for the thundering sound of the sky, the hall is quiet.
Both of them stayed alone, but Chang Le quickly recovered, like the mother beast protecting the cub, a strong and sharp body exuded all over him.
"This is our little lady, not a wild seed!"
Miss?
Zizhu turned back her missed head, her eyes more fierce and dangerous.
The only one who is qualified to be called Miss Chang by Changle is his daughter.
An inexplicable anger surged into her heart, Zi Zhu pinched her chin, her eyes like an abyss, like a vortex, almost sucking her in.
"This is Lu Chuchen's daughter?"
"Yes."
"You could even sell the soul for Lu Chuchen's daughter? Did you know that after selling the soul to the abyss demon, you have no chance of returning!"
At the end of Zizhu's voice, he couldn't help pulling up, with anxiety that he didn't even find himself.
Changle was sorely hurt by him, feeling that his jaw was broken.
She shook off his hand with difficulty, taking care of the pain, and said solemnly: "In any case, I will save her no matter what the price is."