《The Charm of Soul Pets》Book 2 Chapter 143 - Three Forms of Punishment, You Can Pick Any
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Chapter 143: Three Forms of Punishment, You Can Pick Any
“Hong~~~~”
The Chaotic Thunder Sprites weak purple lightning scuttled over from far away, yet they were easily swallowed by the incomparably powerful fire aura!
“Wu wu wu~~~~~”
A long cry. Her fur accompanied the dual royal flames- wantonly dancing!
The azure colored sky was a field of quiet. Suddenly, an eminently dazzling beam of fire acutely ripped it open, and it strikingly appeared in the center of the vast sky.
As the radiance was twinkling, it vertically descended!
“Beng~~~~”
A raging flame burned, purgatory boiled over, and from the center of the mountain peak battlefield abruptly surged a heavenly flame that instantaneously burned down a large part of the battlefield!
Incomparably hot waves of fire gathered in this burning area. In the next instant, a long flaming terrifying, dragon-snaked body curled up this perfectly vertical pillar of fire, magnificently ascending into the air!!
Since it was of the eighth rank power, from top to bottom, the frightening Heavenly Flame Rite that had changed into a long flaming dragon shockingly flew high into the air. It’s majesty was boundless, and it bombarded the seventh phase Mo Ye’s body!
The dark attribute of the Mo Ye originally was a bit fearful of flames. The eighth rank in might Heavenly...
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