When Ling Luo saw this stone for the first time just now, he felt an extremely pure power of fire energy faintly transmitted from inside.
If this is the case, she will touch him even more!
"I am the destined person for this cursed stone." Ling Luo raised her smooth chin, and the corners of her lips curved in a determined arc.
The boy with two buns shook his head and said seriously: "Last time, an uncle from the Xiling family came and said the same thing. The Xiling uncle could also control a kind of strange fire, but in the end he was cursed by this cursed stone.
Burnt the right arm!"
The strange fire holder of the Xiling family?
Ling Luo's eyes burst out with divine light. It was definitely not easy to inflict such serious damage on the strange fire holders of the Xiling family!
"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of death." Ling Luo narrowed her eyes and raised a devilish arc at the corners of her lips, "There is a saying that says, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."
"But..." The boy with two buns still tried to stop him.
Xuanyuan Yu took out a large ingot of gold from his sleeve at the right time and put it into the child's hand, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
The child's eyes opened when he saw the money, and a big smile immediately appeared on his immature face.
"Everyone, come and see, someone is coming to break the cursed stone again!" The child took the money and immediately started shouting in the huge hall on the first floor.
After a while, hundreds or even thousands of people crowded around the No. 62 Stone Gambling Platform, and it was overwhelming.
"The cursed stone? Oh my god! There are still people who dare to touch that cursed stone. Are they going to die?"
"She is still a young girl. She is good-looking and a great beauty. I don't know which family she is."
"Oh, what a pity."
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With so many people gathered around, the air suddenly became thinner. Ling Luo frowned, looking a little uncomfortable.
However, this cannot stop her determination to get her hands on this cursed stone.
She has conquered the King's Ultimate Fire and the eight different fires. How could she be afraid of a small fire element stone?
Under everyone's extremely different gazes, Ling Luo stretched out a small white hand without hesitation and covered the red-black cursed stone.
"boom--"
The moment Ling Luo's hand came into contact with the red and black stone, black flames suddenly shot up from the cursed stone, rising to a height of three feet.
The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose, becoming even hotter than a furnace!
The onlookers felt the huge devouring power coming from the black flames and retreated one after another, fearing that it would affect them.
"That girl is on fire!"
"Who is the water element cultivator? Come and put out the fire!"
There were screams from the crowd.
The fire spread quickly, from Ling Luo's palm to her arm. In the next moment, her entire body was enveloped in black flames.
Most of the onlookers were residents of the Jialan Empire, and among the residents of the Jialan Empire, golden cultivators accounted for 50% to 60%. Jin was afraid of fire. These golden cultivators saw Ling Luo covered in surging black flames.
The moment it was enveloped, everyone turned pale, screamed, and ran away in all directions.
There were several enthusiastic Shui Yuan practitioners standing far away from Ling Luo. They quickly formed seals with their hands and several streams of water rushed towards Ling Luo's body.