After these fires flickered, they instantly ignited Sorog's two forearms and palms, and the fire snake rushed forward.

Wherever the oily liquid has been smeared by the horned wood Jiao, there is a fire, and it is burning more and more.

The snow stained on the armor of Sorog's arms was instantly roasted and evaporated, and it had no effect.

Sorog was also shocked when he saw this, and he didn't understand why the blood of the horned wood Jiao dripped, and he didn't understand why the fire on his arms was so big.

The huge head of the fire also emitted a huge amount of heat, and the hands and forearms of Sorog were hot, and he quickly threw himself down, and at the same time smashed his arms into the snow, rolling hard, trying to extinguish the fire.

But this did not help, and the flames on the armor of his arms were not affected in the slightest, and after roasting the snow on the ground into water, it grew stronger and stronger, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, jumping up and down, and even the clothes above Sorog's arms were on fire.

"Damn! Damn!"

Sorog cursed, quickly extinguishing the flames on his sleeves, and thumping his arms to the ground harder, but to no avail.

At this moment, Jiaomu Jiao on the side had already seen the opportunity and quickly pounced on him, and the dagger in his hand stabbed him fiercely.

Sorog's body trembled, and he subconsciously blocked with his flaming left arm.

Bite!

The dagger in Jiaomujiao's hand stabbed firmly into the armor of Sorog's left arm, and at the same time, Jiaomujiao's entire body pressed up hard, and Sorog's left arm, which was pushed straight, stepped back, and the entire burning hot armor directly pressed into Sorog's left face.

"Ahh

Sorog instantly screamed in pain, and his other fist subconsciously rammed out, hitting the abdomen of the horned wooden Jiao.

"Poof......

Jiaomu Jiao snorted and took a few steps back again, but fortunately, Sorog couldn't use all his strength under the severe pain, so the damage of this punch to Jiaomu Jiao was limited.

"Ahh

Sorog screamed in pain, his two arms burning with flames waving wildly in the air, his voice terrible and full of pain.

The entire left side of his face was blackened, the armor on his arms was burned red from the blazing flames, and his arms and hands were roasted raw as if they had been placed on a soldering iron, and the pain was terrible.

And under the torment, it was difficult for him to reach out and touch the buttons on the armor, so he could only bear the pain head-on.

And the clothes on his body gradually burned and began to spread on him.

"Ahh——!h

Sorog screamed and slammed the trees on either side of the woods with a frenzied blow, scattering leaves from the impact, but that didn't ease his pain in the slightest.

Under the severe pain, he seemed to have lost his mind, quickly turned around, and ran into the depths of the woods, while running, rolling on the snow from time to time, trying to extinguish the fire on his body, before he knew it, he had run away and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

"Hoo ......"

Jiaomu Jiao let out a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with his broken arm in his arms, leaned against the trunk behind him, gasped for breath, and was glad for a while, fortunately he thought of a countermeasure in time and defeated Sorog.

Otherwise, his arm will be broken, and he will suffer internal injuries, and there will really be only one way to die.

It is estimated that Sorog never dreamed that the defensive and offensive armor he relied on the most would eventually become the weakness that killed him!

Jiaomu Jiao rested for a moment, then tore the clothes on his chest with all his might, tore them into strips of cloth, broke off a branch, and used the strip of cloth to fix his severed arm to the branch, then grabbed the dagger on the ground and walked briskly towards the bottom of the hillside.

At this time, the shouting at the bottom of the hillside was much quieter, but this also made Jiaomu Jiao more and more worried, and he couldn't wait to rush down.

On the other side, Lin Yu was dragging the unconscious Ling Xiao and rushing towards Jiaomu Jiao and them.

Ling Xiao, who was dragging on the ground like a dead dog, was already drenched in blood on his face, and his skin and flesh were blooming, because along the way, he didn't know how many gravels and tree stumps he had hit his head.

At this moment, Lin Yu, who was running, suddenly froze, frowned and looked forward, and found that a bright light was flashing in front of him, and this bright light was rushing towards him quickly, closer and closer, closer and closer......

Then his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief, the light that came back in front of him turned out to be a burning man?!

He would never have dreamed that this living person who was rushing towards him was Sorog!

Sorog, who was so hurt that he lost his mind, rushed into the depths of the woods regardless of it, and it seemed that he didn't expect to meet Lin Yu here, at this time, he seemed to have recognized Lin Yu, and his footsteps couldn't help but slow.

At this moment, his hand that kept slapping the flames on his body suddenly stopped, felt the syringe on his waist, and then pierced himself with a needle regardless of it.