After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Sang Mo followed Shen Yanqing to the largest viewing platform of the tournament.

There are six huge bronze mirrors placed on it, and the situation on the six arenas can be seen at a glance.

The elders sat in their respective seats, with tea and snacks placed in front of the table.

As soon as Sang Mo walked up the stairs, everyone's eyes turned to her.

"Miss Xiao Su, why don't you stay with Mucheng?" a kind voice said suddenly.

Sang Mo raised his head and saw Bai Mucheng's grandfather looking at him with a smile.

Sang Mo smiled awkwardly, "Back to Grandpa Bai, Master asked me to come up because he has something to explain."

Shen Yanqing didn't say anything and sat directly in his seat. Sang Moqian hurriedly followed.

Shen Yanqing pointed to the tea set on the long table and said, "Make tea."

Did you call her here just to make tea?

Sang Mo didn't understand, but he had to do it.

She had just lit the fire when a scream suddenly sounded from under the observation deck.

Sang Mo turned around and saw that the fourth bronze mirror was on fire.

It was the arena where she competed.

The flames were very fierce and quickly spread towards the auditorium.

Some elders exclaimed, "What is that?"

Everyone looked carefully and saw figures standing in the center of the flames.

They jumped and led the fire towards the auditorium.

"No! It's evil!"

All the elders stood up and left.

Sang Mo stared closely at the mirror. There was a fiery red figure in the mirror being chased by five or six flaming figures.

It's Chishuihuang!

The place turned into a mess, and everyone screamed and ran away.

Sang Mo stood up and ran off the stage, but was suddenly caught by a pair of big hands.

"Stay here and don't run around."

After Shen Yanqing finished speaking, he jumped off the observation deck.

The crow-green robe was flying in the wind. Sang Mo ran over and grabbed the railing and looked down.

In panic, Sang Mo suddenly saw a pair of huge white hands grabbing at Chishui Huang.

The big white hand was covered with strange eye patterns, exactly the same as the big hand that killed Su Qianqian that day.

Sang Mo was so shocked that he turned over and jumped off the observation deck regardless of Shen Yanqing's instructions.

And the moment she jumped off the observation deck, a fierce black wind suddenly blew on the platform.

Sang Mo only had time to look back. All the elders went down to save people, and only the leader was left on the stage.

The huge black wind enveloped him, and he shouted with a stern face: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

But the place was too chaotic and no one paid attention to him.

Sang Mo also remembered the big white hand and ran towards the auditorium quickly.

Crowds are still being evacuated.

Sang Mo went upstream and stepped on the fleeing man's head and shoulders to reach Chi Shuihuang.

The heat wave kept coming over, and Chi Shuihuang raised his sword high and slashed at the big hand.

And Sang Mo finally saw the true appearance of that big hand.

It looks like a human hand, but is seven feet long and four feet wide.It was covered with white paint, and unparalleled runes similar to eyes were drawn with pen and ink.

There is also an aperture similar to a teleportation circle at the base of the big hand.

The big hand extends from that aperture.

When Chishuihuang's broadsword struck down, it made a slight phoenix sound and was so powerful that the two big hands had no choice but to catch it at the same time.

Sang Mo had quick eyes and quick hands, so he pulled out the Huiqing Sword and stabbed towards the aperture at the base of his wrist.

"Sister, be careful!"

In just a moment, countless firemen came towards Sang Mo.

Sang Mo gritted his teeth, ignored the burning people, and stabbed straight towards the circle of light.

The brilliance of the divine sword collided with the aperture, a huge white light flashed, and the big hand suddenly disappeared into the air.

Chishui Huang took advantage of the situation and swept the sword to one side, cutting off more than a dozen Pyromen.

Sang Mo's eyes were hit by the white light, and it hurt so much that he couldn't see anything.

She closed her eyes and followed instinct with her sword and swept to the other side.

Among the chaotic sounds, Sang Mo heard a few "puff" sounds like farts.It should have come from the Pyro Man being chopped off.

Being blinded in such a dangerous scene made even Sang Mo panic.

Suddenly there was a burning pain in his back. Sang Mo was shocked, but he had no time to react and was grabbed by the waist by a burning man.

She noticed her clothes quickly burst into flames.

In addition, there were countless scorching air currents rushing towards her, it must be the Pyro Man rushing towards her.

Sang Mo paused and thought to himself: It's over, I'm going to die.

At the critical moment, Chishuihuang roared at the top of his lungs and took Sang Mo into his arms.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid!"

Sang Mo couldn't see clearly, but he could only vaguely feel that the firemen of Chi Shuihuang were rushing towards Chi Shuihuang.

Is this fool going to die for his mother's sake?

Sang Mo cursed secretly and shouted loudly: "Do you have any magic weapon with water attribute? Put out the fire quickly!"

Chi Shuihuang realized it later and took out a magic weapon from his waist.

After the cold water was poured over, the burning people all made a "squeaking" sound as the water boiled.

Both of them were burned by the steam.

At this time, Sang Mo's eyes recovered a little, and with tears blurred in her eyes, she saw Chi Shuihuang holding her butt and jumping in pain.

But he held it back and didn't scream.

"Idiot!" Sang Mo cursed.

The fire struck again. Sang Mo raised his hand to wipe his tears and ran away gropingly.

Suddenly a burst of cold air hit, forcing all the flames back.

She half-opened her eyes and stretched out her hand in panic to explore the way.

Unknowingly, his hands suddenly touched a body exuding an icy cold air.

Sang Mo touched the man's silky clothes and opened his eyes hard.

——It’s Shen Yanqing.

A cold voice sounded from above, "If you don't want to become blind, just close your eyes."

Hearing this, Sang Mo quickly closed his eyes.

Shen Yanqing grabbed his hand, and an icy cold air suddenly enveloped the burned area of ​​Sang Mo.

She was stunned, "There are also shoulders. The shoulders are also a little burned."

Shen Yanqing didn't speak, but a ball of air-conditioning enveloped Sang Mo's left shoulder again.

The pain eased instantly. Sang Mo fumed and couldn't help cursing: "That idiot Chishuihuang burned me to death."

The fire was quickly extinguished.

Everyone was still frightened, and they collapsed on the spot and gasped for air.

Just when everyone thought the matter had been resolved, Chishuihuang's hoarse cry suddenly sounded from the field, "Senior sister! Senior sister~"

He shuttled randomly among the crowd, "My senior sister is missing, she was trying to save me..., wow~ senior sister!"

Sang Mo: "..." Can I pretend that the senior sister he called was not me?
She just wanted to lower her head and run away.

However, Chi Shuihuang's voice suddenly approached, "Senior sister!"

"Senior sister, you scared me to death, wuwu..."

Sang Mo paused, turned around and ran away.

She had even imagined how everyone looked at her.

She didn't want to be the center of attention with that idiot Chi Shuihuang.

Unexpectedly, Chi Shuihuang's movements were so fast that he rushed up and hugged Sang Mo's leg with just one stride.

"Ah! Senior sister, I really didn't expect you to risk your life to save me."

"I actually disliked you for not being the most relied-upon daughter in the family."

"I'm worse than a beast! I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

Chi Shuihuang cried so hard that his heart broke.

Sang Mo covered his face and just wanted to run away.

She thought it would be embarrassing, but she didn't expect it to be this embarrassing.

"You... let go first." Sang Mo raised his other foot and tried to push him away.

But Chi Shuihuang's hug was too tight.

Sang Mo really couldn't break free.

How to do?
Could she slap him to death with one palm?
(End of this chapter)