Chapter 1256

• He swiped his hands upwards, clearly in the posture of holding the treasure bottle tightly. The next moment, the mouth of the perfect treasure bottle suddenly faced downwards, as if to dump the moonlight!
• "Huh! Something like embroidered pillows! Red Flame Incinerator! Burn me all into ashes!"
• Above the Red Flame Sky Burning Furnace, Qin Wushuang's low drink resounded, and the red vitality all over his body was surging, causing even more terrifying flames to gush out from the mouth of the downside-down red stove!