The old man clutched his neck tightly and watched the movement around him in a trance.

But the surroundings were calm, and there were no unreasonable people or things at all.

Suddenly, the old man felt a chill on his left cheek, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and sure enough, his hand was full of blood.

Something seemed to be playing with the old man's body and mind.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The old man fired three shots into the air, and the sound of the gunfire was heard far in the air.

The old man stared at his surroundings with sweat, and the fear in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and what he couldn't see or touch was the real fear.

"Come out!"

The long silence around him made the old man's heart break a little, because the old man could feel that the thing was beside him, and he was watching him all the time.

It's like a cat that, after catching a mouse, is not in a hurry to eat it, but plays with it in various ways.

Suddenly, the old man remembered the piece of jade that Xiao Chen gave him, and the old man hurriedly took the dead jade out of his pocket.

But the dead jade did not change much, and still lay quietly in the old man's hands.

Perhaps out of trust in Xiao Chen, the old man held the dead jade tightly, took a deep breath, and ran wildly in the direction of the forest.

A cool breeze hit his neck, and goosebumps broke out all over the old man's body in an instant.

The old man turned his head sharply, and this time he finally saw what was following him.

It was a praying mantis-like creature, the size of an adult.

The whole body of this thing was surrounded by red flames, and on the forelimbs, the two large pincers that looked like sickles sent chills through the hearts of those who looked at it.

At this moment, the monster's scythe-like pincers slashed straight at the old man's neck.

"My life is at rest!" the old man lamented.

The dead jade in his hand, which had not changed, suddenly lit up at this moment, and a black light mask instantly covered the old man.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of a golden rooster biting iron, and the monster's huge pincers slammed straight into the black light mask.

The monster's pincers were flicked high, and the monster seemed to be annoyed, attacking the black cover like crazy.

Over time, the hood didn't seem to hurt much, except that its color had dimmed a lot.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of dense gunshots rang out, and not far away, two soldiers with black hoods on their heads kept shooting in this direction with their guns in their hands.

It was the two guards of the old man.

The bullet passed through the monster's body, scattering the flames, but that was about it.

The flames that were scattered quickly gathered again, and this seemed to be a monster composed of flames, which could not be killed at all.

All three of them were a little desperate, but fortunately with the black cover, there was no danger for the time being.

"Ice Sword Duel. ”

A beautiful female voice sounded, and the scorching wave of air suddenly dissipated, replaced by a biting cold.

A cold sword qi slashed down from the sky, slashing straight towards the black-covered monster that was still desperately attacking.

The monster turned a blind eye to this sword qi, and there seemed to be only that black cover in its eyes.

Sen Han's sword qi directly cut off the monster's head, and there was no scene where there was a little blood splattered.

There was just an eerie picture, with the severed head letting out a piercing scream that turned into a little fire and dissipated into the air.

The scream pierced everyone's eardrums, with unwillingness, anger, and resentment.

As the monster's head dissipated, the body that looked like a praying mantis also turned into a little fire and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

The old man let out a long sigh and looked at the woman who had saved his life, and it was the condensation that had come in with them.

"Miss Leng, thank you. The old man saluted with his fists in style.

Condensation waved his hand and said, "Get out of here, there are ghosts here." ”

Seeing Condensation so nervous, the old man knew that something might not be right.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he greeted two guards, and the group rushed in the direction of the forest.

In a hurry, Condensation looked back at the Gobi Desert behind him from time to time, and his face was extremely ugly.

The old man was a little curious, this girl was more than a thousand years old, what could scare her like this.

"Miss Leng, is there something on the Gobi Desert?" the old man finally did not suppress his curiosity and asked.

Condensation nodded: "There is a resentment in the distance, this resentment is too strong, I have never seen such a strong resentment." ”

The old man thought of the patterns carved on the boulders, and told the situation to Condensation.

Condensation nodded: "If it is an ancient demon god, it is not surprising that there is such a powerful resentment. ”

At this time, a monstrous fire rose in the Gobi Desert in the distance.

The crimson flames swept the earth in an instant, and a figure gradually revealed in the monstrous flames.

It should be a woman, with a graceful body, because there is a flame blocking the view, and everyone can't see the woman's face clearly.

Underneath the woman's seat was a strange creature, somewhat resembling a lion, with a raging flame burning all over its body, and it looked imposing.

The old man stammered, "Who was the most famous person for playing with fire at that time?"

At that time in the old man's mouth, he naturally referred to the period of the Yellow Emperor's war against Chiyou.

The cold sword qi of the condensation body was dense, protecting everyone.

Listening to the old man's words, his eyes tightened, "Fire God, Zhu Rong." ”

"But isn't the fire god Zhu Rong a man?" asked the tall guard, a little confused.

The old man shook his head, all of them were recorded in the book, and there were more than a dozen versions of the description of the fire god Zhu Rong, and no one knew whether it was true or false.

The guard nodded, looking at the skyrocketing flames in the distance with some concern.

Condensing his eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that those red white flames were gradually turning black.

A rushing resentment instantly filled the entire space, and an unbearable wave of scorching heat came to the face.

"This ...... This...... What a grievance this is!"

The tall guard picked up the old man on his back and ran in the direction of the forest.

Among these people, the most uncomfortable thing now is condensation.

Because the other three were ordinary people, they couldn't feel how powerful the figure in the fire was.

But she was a cultivator, and she could clearly feel the energy that destroyed the world and the coercion from the ancient demon gods.

"Freeze. ”

Condensation held back the shiver in his heart and lowered the rising temperature around him.

But the cold ice true qi that was invincible in the past can only last for a few breaths now.

That terrifying white flame was so powerful that just the residual heat could instantly dissolve her icy true qi.

Condensation was a little desperate, and just came over here, and met two perverts.

One is Xiao Chen, and the other is the legendary god of fire.

(End of chapter)