"Ding Cong, are you sure his spirit is here?" Lao Li asked in surprise, pointing to two huge bone walls connected together like shields.

"Of course, this is his thyroid bone, and this is where his throat is. And his soul should be hidden in it. Ding Cong stroked the smooth bone wall with one hand, and held the weak water sword in the other hand ready to meet it at any time, and then said: "Be careful, don't worry, I have to probe again."

Lao Li frowned and said, "Don't bully me I don't understand, his throat is full of cartilage, look at his current appearance, where is it soft?" Saying that, Lao Li didn't pay attention to Ding Cong's warning at all, and reached out and knocked the bone wall, thinking that it would make an empty sound, but he didn't expect to make a sound like hitting metal.

Ding Cong was startled, dodged and retreated, and the weak water sword was horizontal in front of him. After a while, he found that there was nothing before he relieved his heart, turned his head and glared at Lao Li, who looked innocent, and said fiercely: "Have you ever heard of reverse scales? There is an inverted scale at the throat bone of the dragon, which is hard and abnormal, and it is specially protected here." Despite this, anyone who dares to touch or approach this part of the dragon will anger it. Over time, there is a saying that 'the dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it'. ”

Lao Li said suddenly: "No wonder you are so nervous, you won't be suddenly attacked because I knocked on his vital point, right? Haha, when did you become less courageous? But he has the bones left here now, what about the reverse scales? I'm afraid it's long gone." ”

Ding Cong shook his head and said: "The reverse scales are all legends of dragons in later generations, and they should be turning into dragons, and it can't be said that he is a dragon, at most he is a Jiao, or a horned dragon." ”

"What's the difference? Jiao is also a dragon, and a horned dragon is also a dragon, and how do you know that he is not a dragon?" Lao Li didn't compare with him, but felt that Ding Cong was too cautious today, or too nervous, and wanted to divert the topic.

Ding Cong was still staring at the thyroid bone, and said casually: "I'm talking about the highest form of dragon, the dragon with wings, that is, the yellow dragon." ”

Lao Li didn't understand what Ding Cong meant, so he thought for a while before saying, "Why don't I know, I have the impression that all dragons don't have wings." ”

Ding Cong also felt strange, and sighed: "As for why I don't know, there is indeed a dragon with wings, and his name is Ying ......."

As soon as Ying Zi came out, a roar suddenly sounded from mid-air, "Yes, yes, haha, it turns out that there is such a story." ”

Ding Cong and Lao Li withdrew hundreds of meters when the sound first started and began to look for the source of the sound. But I searched the left and right surroundings, but I couldn't find where the sound came from.

"If I knew you knew so many things, I would have asked more for advice, so that I wouldn't have to think about it myself. The voice sounded again, Ding Cong's face changed, and he flashed to the room where You Zhi was. Lao Li didn't know why, but when he saw Ding Cong flying away, he was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he followed and flew over.

Before Ding Cong entered the house, he saw You Zhi fall to the ground, and the enchantment that sealed the Phantom Burn had disappeared, and the Yuan Ying of the Phantom Burn was floating beside Yu Shi, looking at Ding Cong and them with a strange smile.

"Should it be?"

"It's me, if there's anything to say, hurry up, I don't have time to spend with you. ”

"Should it be? Is the Phantom Yuan Infant controlled by him?"

"I don't know. ”

"You two don't have to mumble, I'll tell you. ”

The phantom primordial infant smiled weirdly and slowly floated close to the door.

Ding Cong and Lao Li blocked the door and had no intention of leaving, until Yuan Ying floated in front of them, and when they saw that they were about to collide, Lao Li raised his right hand and was about to shoot down. Ding Cong quickly grabbed Lao Li's right hand and pulled him to fly a few meters away from Yuan Ying before stopping.

"Yes, this can be seen, hehe, I really underestimated you before. Ying Ran's voice reappeared, but this time from the direction of Yuan Ying.

Ding Cong didn't speak cautiously, just grabbed Lao Li's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would rush out again on impulse.

Yuan Ying's movements seemed to be restricted by something, and he could only float forward slowly, which seemed a little funny and a little weird.

Ying Ran's voice appeared in the air outside the house again, and the sound boom Changkong said: "Don't guess, I am this world, this world is even me." Hehe, what's the use of you stopping her, after all, it's a fireplayer, what else would it be besides being impulsive and violent? If it weren't for her helping me wake me up, I don't know how long I'll have to sleep, ha~"

Ding Cong looked at Yuan Ying who was slowly moving forward, pulled Lao Li back continuously, and said in a low voice: "Don't believe him, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

"Nothing to do? How could it not be? Didn't you warn her before? Oh, though I wasn't particularly conscious at the time. ”

Lao Li was pulled backwards, and the more he listened, the more unhappy he became, especially the words that Ying Ran said to Ding Cong, which poked at his sore spot. At this time, Lao Li, who couldn't help it anymore, suddenly broke free of Ding Cong's palm, pointed at Yuan Ying and scolded: "I'll go to your mother's world, Lao Tzu is playing with fire, what's wrong with being violent?

Although he was furious, Lao Li still remembered what Ding Cong said, you can't use fire. I just thought in my heart, I can't burn you directly, and gasify you, right? Thinking of doing it, before Ding Cong could stop it, the scorching breath had already emanated from Lao Li's body. Lao Li, who was full of firepower, was really terrifying, and a distorted circular space instantly appeared with him as the center, and as the aura rose, the circular space became larger and larger, and everything he touched turned into ashes.

Ding Cong stared at Lao Li with great annoyance, knowing that it was too late and he could only let Lao Li do what he wanted, so he flashed into the house and prepared to rescue Youzhi. I didn't expect that when I was wrong with Yuan Ying, I only felt that my body sank, and when I reacted, the person had already appeared where he was standing just now, as if he had come to the spot and turned around.

At this time, Lao Li had no time to care about other things, and he went all out to exude an ultra-high temperature heat wave, and he also believed that Ding Cong had the ability to be rescued before the heat wave was touched by the scorching. Unexpectedly, Ding Cong suddenly came and turned around, and missed the rescue opportunity perfectly, and the house where Yu Zhi was was was also vaporized into ashes, and Yu Zhi suddenly appeared in mid-air, and fell down in an instant. It's just that at this time, the body that has been transformed by the scorching disillusionment disappears, revealing a swarthy zombie body.

Ding Cong saw that he couldn't be treated, so he had to protect himself first and then think of a corresponding method. And the phantom Yuan Ying was still exposed, without any protection, and it was strange that Lao Li's ultra-high temperature heat wave did not hurt her at all, and was still slowly floating forward.

Ding Cong was shocked when he saw this, knowing that Yuan Ying was originally a cultivator's energy condensation, so unguarded through the heat wave, it seemed that it was fine, but in fact, it was consuming the cultivation accumulated over the countless years. If you go through this for a while, I'm afraid it will really disappear like other substances.

"Lao Li, stop, the phantom infant will be evaporated by you, stop. Ding Cong couldn't give Yuan Ying any protection for a while, so he had to shout at Lao Li first.

It's just that Lao Li has long forgotten everything at this moment, and his ears are full of laughing sounds, as if he is laughing at his incompetence and the humility of his skills. The stimulated Lao Li also tried his best to release himself, constantly raising the temperature of the heat wave, trying to evaporate the heaven and earth with that hateful laughter, and at this time, Ding Cong's voice could not reach his ears at all.

Although Ding Cong can resist Lao Li's ultra-high temperature air waves, he is really powerless to protect the phantom Yuanying.

After a while, Yuan Ying finally stopped floating forward, and a babbling voice came from Yuan Ying's body, and Ying Ran's voice sounded in the air: "Oh, it's a bit fruitful, and finally dispersed that wisp of distraction, but unfortunately, your friend's Yuan Ying is also going to dissipate, haha, you will only destroy it after all, hahaha~"

Just when Ding Cong had nothing to do, a trembling voice came from the deep pit on the side, "Lord Ding Cong, I have a way, you just need to save Phantom Burn in a while." ”

Before Ding Cong could say anything, a violent suction force emanated from the deep pit, and the surrounding heat wave was pulled over as soon as it came into contact with the suction. Ding Cong didn't know what was going on in the pit, but he couldn't think so much about the urgency of time, and as soon as the temperature dropped, Ding Cong rushed to Yuan Ying's side and stretched out his hand to pull her into his enchantment. Although the heat wave has decreased a lot because of the suction, there is an extra Yuan Infant in Ding Cong's enchantment, and she has to resist the high temperature, and she has to be distracted to help her stabilize the current situation, even Ding Cong gradually feels a little unbearable.

Ying Ran's voice sounded again after Ding Cong protected Yuan Ying, "Look, look, what is the use of playing with fire is playing with fire alone?

Lao Li had already tried his best to vaporize everything, but he could not really hurt the owner of the voice, and he was like walking into a nightmare, with figures mocking him for his incompetence on all sides, and those voices constantly stimulated every nerve in him, making him more and more irritated and irritable. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and condensed the strongest and hottest flame in his hand so far, and then threw it at Ying Ran's skull without hesitation. also shouted madly: "Lao Tzu is playing with fire, how can you taste Lao Tzu's popularity, you bastard!"

Lao Li was completely crazy, when he threw the fireball, Ding Cong knew that this time it was completely hopeless, and it was unknown what he was going to greet after a while, but he should try his best to stimulate Lao Li to throw the flames, there must be his intentions.

At this time, when Lao Li's flame condensed, Yuzhi in the deep pit was also enduring the torment, and the resentment in the imprint of the memory resurfaced again. There were a lot of figures out of thin air, holding torches, holding branches, and throwing them at themselves, shouting: "Burn them, burn the monsters, add fire, throw more ......"

You Yan didn't understand why they were afraid of themselves, why they wanted to kill themselves, the thoughts of not wanting to die, the unwillingness in their hearts, the resentment, resentment, hatred, all kinds of negative emotions poured into their brains and bodies. At this time, her body felt pain again, and even more pain, but Yu Zhi did not hate anyone, nor did she resent anyone, she clearly knew that if she wanted to save her sister, this was the only way.

She took advantage of the indestructibility of the zombie body to absorb the heat wave around her with all her might, and the trace of heat entered her body, constantly impacting her own yin ghost aura. Even if the zombie body is not afraid of these high temperatures, the soul will be burned, and the feeling that has disappeared will reappear in this extreme refining.

When You Zhi heard that Ying Ran was provoking Lao Li again, he knew what was going to happen like Ding Cong, but he had done his best and couldn't do anything anymore.

The flames streaked through the air, leaving behind a long tail, and if you saw it in the night sky, someone would be tempted to fold their hands and close their eyes and make a wish. But today's flame tail is not expectation, not hope, not a dream, it is the beginning of a nightmare.

Sen Sen's white bones were not shrouded in fireballs, nor were they melted and deformed by the scorching heat, they were still standing miserably, and the flames slid down the white bones to the ground, flowing between the mountains and rocks, as if he was really laughing at Lao Li's incompetence.

At this time, Ying Ran's voice no longer sounded, only the sound of blazing fire and Lao Li's heavy breathing.

After a while, the fire began to spread, and the mountain rock began to melt and flow, and slowly the entire gravel beach turned into magma and turned into a sea of fire. Lava is like water, flowing slowly, lava is water, red as blood.

Sen Sen's white bones stood in the blood water, waiting for them to swim up a little bit, waiting for them to condense into flesh on the white bones, all because of Lao Li's flames, because of its scorching heat. These flesh and blood don't know how long they've been waiting here, they yearn to meet the flames, they want to be melted, they want to come back.

Ding Cong looked at the scene in front of him and was silent, at this time, he no longer had to protect himself from the high temperature, and he could do his best to stabilize the phantom Yuan Baby, but the slightest dryness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

You Zhi crawled out of the deep pit, crawled to Ding Cong is side, and silently watched the illusory Yuan Ying regain his vitality. And the sea of blood, the white bones, and the flesh buds that had just condensed were all left behind by her.

Lao Li let out a long breath, so weak that he could barely stand, and when he saw the bones that had turned red, he came to Ding Cong after a moment of silence, and sat on the ground and bowed his head silently.

Several people knew that Ying Ran succeeded, and he successfully provoked Lao Li's anger and made him throw a fireball. He successfully dragged Ding Cong's movements, leaving him powerless to stop them. He succeeded in getting what he wanted, he began to resurrect, and began to become the dragon described by Ding Cong, whether it was a horned dragon or a yellow dragon, he could fly with or without wings.

"Ding Cong, I'm ......" Lao Li couldn't go on, and looked up at Ding Cong with an indifferent face.

"Needless to say, it's not your fault. Ding Cong looked at the granulation that began to form muscles, looked at the depressed Lao Li beside him, looked at the hot You Zhi lying on the ground, and looked at the phantom burn who closed his eyes.

Seeing them miserable or declining, Ding Cong suddenly felt that the style of painting was wrong, it should not have fully recovered, he had not really incarnated as Jackie Chan, he actually gave up in advance, this is not his character, this kind of low and lost mood should not appear in him.

So, Ding Cong moved, shook his head, patted his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and said to Lao Li: "Why is it that you are talking more and more like a little woman now, are you really ready to get married?"