Ning Qingqiu stopped.

The golden blood is like a waterfall dyed in the color of the sunset, and the momentum of the rushing down is simply dizzying.

Of course, this is actually just a small wound for the three-legged golden crow.

Ning Qingqiu was secretly speechless, mainly because the three-legged golden crow was dead, but even if it relied on the sharpness of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, it was very laborious, and it was conceivable how strong the golden crow was when he was alive.

However, Ning Qingqiu also felt that it was worth it, mainly because he was able to give it a knife in the face of the sun and released a lot of "magma", which was a martial art that could be used to boast for any monk.

She closed the clear glass lid.

Although Yuanling glass is very precious, Ning Qingqiu has to give people the name of glass, and it can't refute it, but Mingyuan is aggrieved for it when he listens to it.

"This time, we achieved our goal so smoothly, and I always feel a little unreal, will there be any ......?"

Before Ning Qingqiu's words were finished, the ground began to shake terrifyingly.

Originally, their plan was to take away part of the essence blood first, and then take all of it next time, after all, no one knew how to preserve the essence blood of the three-legged golden crow was the best way, and if most of the aura was lost, then it would be meaningless.

When it comes to researching and using the essence blood of the three-legged golden crow to create a suitable weapon against the demons, that is the time to really take the essence blood of the entire three-legged golden crow at once, and at that time, it is impossible to let Ning Qingqiu go around cutting wounds with the Heavenly Desolate Sword alone, although watching the blood flow out is very spectacular, but in fact it is just a small wound.

How could it take too long to get it little by little at that time?

It must be a big march.

When the time comes, the scavengers will be a good team.

Otherwise, Ning Qingqiu came to open up the wasteland alone, and he didn't know how long he would have to survive, and he would go to the capital in the Year of the Monkey.

Ning Qingqiu glared fiercely at Ji Du, Shiva and the Five Poison Sanren who were looking at her dumbfounded, in order to support their own skin and not lose it, they said viciously: "What do you see, if I hadn't reminded me in time, you would have been panicked at this time and didn't know how to deal with it, I didn't let you thank me, what does this look mean for me here at this time?"

Chen Xuangan was a little crying and laughing, and coughed: "Of course we know that you are the hero of this action, and they also have admiration and admiration...... So shouldn't we cheer up at this time and solve the group of ...... in front of us first? Monster again?"

Countless stones on the ground were cracked, except for the three-legged golden crow and the brothers and sisters lying behind it, the rest of the place was already in ruins, and many gray and black rock giants stood up one by one.

All around them, there were golden-red flames burning, and it was absolutely blazing heat.

They roared in the sky, their eyes scarlet, the eyes of the burning sun.

"Fire giants. ”

The face of the Five Poison Scattered People was almost like that of a dead father.

The fire giants, the name is simple, it sounds like some kind of creature on the bad street, but in fact, the identity of the fire giants is not simple, they are the servants of the sun, and they believe in the sun, so they are the most loyal guardians of the three-legged golden crow.

It's just that the fire giants have lost the protection of the sun, except for worshipping the only remaining sun in the sky, there is no opportunity to show loyalty in close contact with the three-legged golden crow in ancient times, so it is so rapid decline.

Soon it was to the point of extermination.

Even the Kyushu Terrans once thought that they had been wiped out a long time ago.

Even in the era of the Five Poison Scattered People, they had never seen a fire giant, and even if they heard about it, they didn't hear about it.

Now I saw it with my own eyes.

Of course, although the impact is relatively large, it is not to the point of being unacceptable.

After all, the place where the three-legged golden crow fell, where the fruit was only the last afterglow of the sun, it was normal for a fire giant tribe to be left.

- That's weird.

In front of them, there is not a fire giant, nor two fire giants, but a tribe of fire giants, this is simply the rhythm of the street.

I'm afraid the total number is not more than 100.

Even if one person deals with ten, it's all very hanging.

Ning Qingqiu rolled up his sleeves and said ruthlessly: "Forget it, don't look at it, let's go straight to it, anyway, these fire giants don't care what we think at all, as an act of seeing us defile the faith in their hearts, they probably have no other thoughts than trampling us all into mud and tearing us into scum." ”

The Heavenly Desolate Sword made a reluctant move.

Ning Qingqiu didn't have the feeling of using the Heavenly Desolate Sword like a cloud at the beginning, mainly because the Heavenly Desolate Sword and the Three-legged Golden Crow were closely related, although they didn't know what internal connection existed, but it could be said that they should be on a united front with the Fire Giant.

Therefore, at this time, he was unwilling to help Ning Qingqiu deal with the fire giant, that was the normal state.

The fire giants didn't have so many ideas, they had already launched a battle charge at this time, even if the corpse of the three-legged golden crow who was quietly guarding the Sunset Gorge vein hadn't fought with the monks of the outside world for so many years, but they were all natural fighters.

The big foot trampled on the ground, it was like a charge of thousands of troops, a piece of black pressure, and the shock was very terrifying.

Ning Qingqiu rushed to the front without giving in.

I looked at it with a light in my eyes.

There are battles, and friends, what more can a husband ask for?

The Heavenly Desolate Sword is no longer just a sword, since it was able to cut through the body of the Golden Crow just now, then it is the same now, to fight the fire giant head-on.

The fire giants are infinitely powerful, and their natural fighting machines are incomparably tough, their skin is incomparably tough, almost comparable to the refining materials, and they can stay by the side of the golden crow all the time to be calcined by the fire, which has already burned their bodies into divine weapons.

Ning Qingqiu took the opponent's fist hard.

Almost didn't fly out upside down.

Gritted his teeth and stabilized his body, and said, "Enough!"

Mingyuan laughed: "I said Qingqiu, you can take it easy, compare your strength with the fire giants, you really look down on yourself and underestimate them." ”

Ning Qingqiu glanced at him indifferently, and then said, "Then let's see who beat the fire giants who fell down the most, the ones who lost...... Responsible for transporting the fire giant and the golden crow essence blood!"

The corners of Mingyuan's mouth twitched.

That's a big project.

Tsk, it's really hard.