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Chapter 482 Death Struggle

Zhang Yunyan remembers very clearly, that night, she entered the Yan House, to slaughter Yan Xiaopeng to avenge the death of his parents, accidentally encountered a man and a woman two demons, not only the revenge is not yet, but also magical sword seriously injured, almost died under the sword of the female demon.

The sword used by that demoness was similar to Yue Xiaomei's weapon, and the path of martial arts and the lightweight skills she performed were also the same as Yue Xiaomei's, could it be that she was Yue Xiaomei?

In this regard, Yun Yan has always been difficult to understand, would like to ask a clear, but it is difficult to see Xiaomei sister, see the time and forget. This knot has not been solved until now, she can only carry this regret to leave this world.

Zhang Yunyan thought of her parents and righteous parents, as well as the three Lin family siblings, and prayed that she could meet her relatives in the netherworld and enjoy the long-lost affection.

She thought of her benefactor Yun Zhuiyue and lamented that she was about to be separated from her master by yin and yang, and that she could no longer be accompanied by her side to cultivate and learn the art, and could not fulfill the mission entrusted to her by her master, so she was sorry for her benefactor's care and cultivation. Speaking of which, it was heartbreaking that she was still not destined to be with her master.

Zhang Yunyan thought of Xiaotian Dragon, Moon Cold Plum, Green Flawless, A Little Red, Royal Wind Monster, Spirit Turtle ...... and Bai Yunfei, Shen Xiaoyan, Li Youyu, Li Zhongyi ...... and friends one by one to say goodbye, and tears flowed.

She thought of Li's little cloud, a burst of heartache, that woman must die, Liu Guangming family really broken home ......

She thought of the He brothers, self-blame but also some comfort, Wang Wu has died, He Dabao and He Erbao family of three will not be in trouble, he also less guilty ......

In pain, Zhang Yunyan was grieving, must live, must save Li Xiaoyun, must get rid of the Shadow of the Wind and other villains, must fulfill the mission of the two Zhanglin families ......

However, the reality was too cruel, getting crueler and crueler, she couldn't move a muscle and could only die in the alchemy furnace.

Is she going to have to resign herself to dying in here?

At this time, Zhang Yunyan still has a breath, still upset, still thinking hard. In her own beliefs, she will never resign herself to fate and must fight until the end of her life.

Unfortunately, she was about to die, and there was no longer any way to change the cruel reality, no ability to escape the end of death. The hope was extremely slim, one could say that there was not a single star, and she could only fantasize that it was ultimately a beautiful dream.

Helplessness, pain, grief and anger, despair ...... These emotions are intertwined and mixed, overflowing the heart. She is no longer by herself, can only bear everything until death.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunyan's heart stirred, and her taut and rigid face seemed to have loosened a little. As it turned out, in the midst of the pain, she thought of something and could not help but be energized.

What did Zhang Yunyan think of that made her heart flutter?

The object that had once nearly killed her and saved her, a treasured treasure, was the Vertigo.

Yun Yan only thought of this treasure at this time, very regretful, even lamented, why did not think of it earlier ah, if you can use it, perhaps there is still hope for life.

It was too late, the available time had passed; it was over, in a desperate situation, death was imminent, this treasure was useless waste.

Is this how it's going to be? Will the precious Vertigo just go with her?

No, the breath hadn't been swallowed yet, and she still had to think about it, to make a final struggle.

The fire was burning, and the searing heat inside the furnace had reached an unbearable level. The various materials were creaking, continuously, like the shrieks of a hypnotic ghost that was eating away at the poor creature. They were melting and mixing, the smoke was rising and smoldering, about to destroy the only life inside the furnace.

Zhang Yunyan has been desperate, life is about to pass away, still thinking hard. In pain, she has been reluctant, the body can not move, the brain is still thinking bitterly, before death always try a little bit, in order to write the chapter of the end of life.

At this moment, she is powerless to fight, no rescue, may be a use of only the soul scattered, if there is still a ray of hope for life, can only be entrusted to this precious treasure, hope to be able to survive.

Yun Yan had to think of a way to try and hopefully make use of the Spirit of Ecstasy, and whether or not she could get what she wanted would depend on what fate had in store for her.

Zhang Yunyan originally did not believe in fate, and at this point could only resign herself to her fate, hoping that her destiny could be reversed and she could break free from the hands of death.

She had no way to move around, so she could only shout, "Red Wind God, I remembered something, there is a treasure here, we can't destroy it. This treasure is not easy to come by, it's a pity to destroy it like this, and I can't bear to do it."

When the Red Wind God heard the shouts, it couldn't help but freeze for a moment, unable to imagine that Zhang Yunyan hadn't died yet and was somewhat surprised. It smiled contemptuously and ignored it, continuing to cast Samadhi Flame to fuel the flames, melting the materials and primers as quickly as possible.

Under the burning flames, Zhang Yunyan has not died, is indeed a miracle, for others have long been incomplete bones.

Her ability to defy the flames, despite her inability to defend herself against the Samadhi Flame, could play some role in extending her life for a bit, and thus she was able to survive up to this point.

As the temperature inside the furnace increased, Yun Yan no longer had the ability to hold on and would gradually melt into those materials.

Zhang Yunyan sighed when she saw that the Red Wind God didn't respond, she couldn't imagine that the treasure couldn't move the demon's heart.

Unwilling to do so, she cried out again, "Red Wind God, I am the one who will die, and this treasure is no longer useful, so it is better to give it to you, or let the treasure serve some purpose. This treasure is of great use to you; to me, it's a comfort to be able to save it and make some use of it, isn't it?"

The Red Wind God's eyes rolled up, thought for a moment, and said, ''Girl, I know you're playing tricks to stay alive. It's useless, I won't fall for it. You will die soon, stop being delusional and settle down to refine a treasure for me."

Zhang Yunyan sighed, ''I am already bound to die, so why should I lie to you. I do have a treasure that is strangely powerful and incredibly effective, there is no treasure in this world that can compare to it. It would be too much of a pity if such a treasure were to be destroyed."

Then, she informed that the efficacy of this treasure was very strange, strange in that it could make the flying birds and beasts change completely, and they would change their faces. If you want to take human form, this treasure can also make them become the same as human beings. This is the world's unique treasure, if destroyed, will never see again, not only a pity, but also heartbreaking.

The Red Wind God sneered and ignored it, still casting spells to fuel the flames, to melt the unwilling dead.

It heard for the first time that there were treasures in the world that made beasts deform, and did not believe that there was such a miraculous thing, thinking that it was a trick to deceive people. It is very disdainful, this kind of lie is too ridiculous, deception is also too low, he will not be fooled.

The Red Wind God paid a smile to Zhang Yunyan's baby talk and didn't stop, continuing to refine.

However, under Zhang Yunyan's unremitting explanations and persuasion, the Red Wind God could not help but be moved even though it did not believe that there was such a treasure. It was anxious about this matter, if there was really a shortcut to taking human form, it wouldn't need to practice hard.

It remained unconvinced, inquiring, pondering, and it was very tempting to hear all the replies in the affirmative, being in dire need of its own.

Fire vixen will not easily believe that there is such a thing, but the desire in his heart can not be suppressed, hoping that there really is such a strange treasure in the world, he can get, or immediately become a handsome man.

"Does this little woman really have that kind of strange treasure?" The Red Wind God's eyes were dribbling, unable to be convinced or believe it.

"Is it better to ignore it and melt away this little woman and the so-called treasure?" It was still pondering.

The Red Wind God hoped that Zhang Yunyan wasn't lying and that there was indeed such a treasure. Taking on human form was a great event that it had longed for, a great need for itself, and it would be too much of a pity if it had such a treasure and had destroyed it by itself. More than a pity, is a great pity, is a great loss, is an irreparable fault, this life will never see again.

"She's so sure of her words and her effects are so strange, do you believe her or not?"

The Red Wind God was hesitant, if there really was such a treasure, he would regret missing the good opportunity to change his face.

The opportunity was missed, and if it wanted to fulfill its wish again, it could only cultivate bitterly, not knowing when it would be able to take human form. Even if one day it cultivates into human form, it will still be as ugly as the Four Great Ghost Kings, and will still be feared and loathed.

The fire vixen sighed, thinking of the long hours of bitter cultivation and endless prayers in the future, it was too hard to endure, and she really wished that there was a shortcut to cultivate into human appearance.

As it thought about it, it became more and more moved by the treasures that Zhang Yunyan had mentioned, and it was also a little hard to part with them. It felt that since it had such an opportunity, it couldn't miss it, and would rather believe it than not, lest it lose a rare opportunity, which I'm afraid would only come this once in this life.

Hesitantly, the Akatsuki God's mind was still spinning, and he finally made up his mind to believe it for once, but hopefully it did happen, and he could change the fox's face quickly.

It is said that a lie told a hundred times can make people believe that it is the truth, at this moment may have played a small role, in Zhang Yunyan's explanation and persuasion, the Red Wind God's desire to become more and more intense, and finally eliminated the doubts, believe in the truth, and fell into the trap.

It has a bottom in its heart, it is best to have this kind of treasure, even if not, it is no big deal, Zhang Yunyan is already in the palm of his hand, and he will not want to escape even if he temporarily releases it.

It didn't matter if the refining of the treasure was a little early or a little late, but the time was just delayed a little, one had nothing to lose. For Zhang Yunyan it was different, if she deceived herself, she must take severe revenge and make her life worse than death, miserable.

Thinking of this, the Red Wind God no longer hesitated and immediately put away the Samadhi Flame before opening the lid of the furnace and pulling Zhang Yunyan out.

It looked at the sweating Zhang Yunyan with a cunning smile and a look of prayer and longing. It hoped that this little woman had the so-called Pokémon, so that it could immediately take human form and become a favored and beautiful man, or travel the human world and enjoy incomparable happiness.

Zhang Yunyan was baked beyond endurance, physically and mentally exhausted, and lay on the ground gasping for air.

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