The ankle is a key part of the body, and if you are cut, it will affect the rest of the body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Therefore, when he saw Wei Zitang's movements, Ying Lan immediately raised his feet to dodge.

When Ying Lan raised his foot, the power that was pressing on Wei Zitang's body suddenly relaxed a lot, and he immediately seized the opportunity to roll his body, and took advantage of the situation to widen the distance between the two.

In this battle, Ying Lan had the upper hand, almost completely suppressing Wei Zitang. But Ying Lan was not easy, and his chest was also slashed by the other party with a knife blade.

The condensed body did not bleed, and it looked like the injury was very minor, just a very shallow abrasion. However, the weapon that caused this abrasion was not ordinary.

Ying Lan could feel the burning heat around the wound, tingling and numbness as if it had been poisoned. Looking down, the wound had begun to heal, but there was some energy flowing slowly around the wound that had not yet healed.

Is it the effect of the magic circle? Ying Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at Wei Zitang.

Wei Zitang turned his gaze when he saw Ying Lan, smiled at it, stood up straight and took off the purple blazer that had not yet been stained with blood, revealing the light blue shirt inside.

He folded his coat neatly, walked to the side of the tomb, carefully placed it on the edge of the wall, then stood up straight, turned around, and walked towards the center of the tomb as he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, pulled the collar of his shirt, and loosened the neckline.

During this process, Ying Lan did not take the initiative to attack, but just looked at Wei Zitang fixedly, until he walked to the center of the tomb and reopened his stance.

Seeing this, the corners of Ying Lan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a sneer.

"I didn't expect you to laugh too. Wei Zitang said in surprise.

Ying Lan didn't answer, his pitch-black eyes staring at Wei Zitang's movements without even blinking.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Wei Zitang did not show any dissatisfaction or embarrassment, and still smiled heartily. He raised his hands and brushed his slightly messy hair until he was meticulously tidy before he continued, "I think we can start the second game." ”

After speaking, Wei Zitang didn't wait for Ying Lan to reply, and rushed forward with the short knife.

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Shi Qing was terrified, not only from the monster they were facing at this time, but also from the black flames that were burning around him.

I don't know why, as long as these "bugs" are stained with the ghost flames released by Mingchuan, they will burn quickly, and they don't need to do other actions at all, just in the blink of an eye, the entire "giant python" is completely swallowed by the flames.

The "giant python" composed of countless "bugs" writhed wildly under the flames, struggling to let out a piercing roar.

Since the "python" shook off a lot of "bugs" before, when the "python" struggled, there were countless more flames on the ground.

Shi Qing turned his head to see that Dahua's face was also extremely ugly, and he was trembling in the midst of the raging flames.

"Hold on, Mr. Mingchuan will figure it out. Shi Qing reassured, but when he spoke, he noticed that his voice had also become weak, and he trembled so much that it was almost impossible to say a complete sentence.

"Ming, Mingchuan, he wasn't ...... by the fire," Dahua said reluctantly while shaking her body.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. Shi Qing believed in Ming Chuan very much, but he also knew why Dahua was scared like this. To be honest, he felt that the two of them could still maintain their bodies and not be directly frightened, which was already remarkable.

Just now, Ming Chuan seemed to have no scruples about attacking the "giant python" in front of him with a ghost flame.

The huge body of the "giant python" seemed to be defenseless under the attack of the ghost flames, as if its whole body was splashed with gasoline, and in the blink of an eye, the pitch-black flames spread from the head to the tip of the tail.

Under the burning body, the "giant python" writhed and struggled wildly, making a dying resistance, constantly shaking its huge body, and then roared angrily and pounced on Mingchuan, and in an instant used its huge body to roll them into the sea of fire.

The incomparably scorching heat and bitter cold surrounded Shi Qing and the others, and their ears were filled with the sound of "crackling", and their noses were full of scorching stench. The burning sensation does not only come from the skin of the body, but is all over every inch of the body. At that moment, Shi Qing thought he was dead.

He is no stranger to death after dying once, but not being strange does not mean that he is familiar, and it does not mean that he can face it calmly. Resistance to death is the instinct of all living beings, including the ghosts of course.

Lingering on the brink of death, Shi Qing opened his eyes after a moment. The barrier formed by the defensive circle appeared in front of them, like a closed ball, enveloping them in it, becoming a barrier between them and the flames.

Looking at the barrier around him and the raging fire beyond the barrier, Shi Qing felt a sense of joy for the rest of his life, and at the same time, he was worried about their current situation.

If they had been engulfed in flames for a moment, there would have been no time for them to be afraid. But now, looking at the barrier that could collapse at any time, fear quickly grew in the bottom of my heart, like a flame in front of me, which soon spread to all corners of my body, burning fiercely.

In front of them was a raging sea of fire, and behind them were "bugs" piled up on a wall.

The defensive array set up by Ming Chuan not only formed a barrier in front of them, but also formed a transparent wall in front of those "bugs" behind them.

The "bugs" behind them didn't seem to feel the danger of the ghost flames, and they still rushed towards them frantically.

On one side of the barrier is a torrent of "bugs", and on the other side is a raging fire, which can collapse at any time.

Once the barrier behind him collapses, the torrent of "bugs" pours in again, it is like cooking oil on fire, and it is not as simple as adding a handful of firewood, and the fire here is even more out of control.

Shi Qing knew in his heart that once something like that happened, this barrier would not be able to support it at all, and it would only be engulfed and defeated by the torrent of flames in an instant, and he, Dahua and the pills would be afraid that they would directly turn into a puddle of ash if they didn't hold on for a few seconds.

In this situation, he had nothing to think about, and the only thing he could do was to believe in Mingchuan.

But as time passed, Ming Chuan's figure never appeared in the flames, and Shi Qing's heart became more and more heavy.

What to do?

Shi Qing really hoped that someone would give him some advice at this time. He turned his head to look, and there was only an unconscious cat and a ghost who was too frightened to speak, and his heart was even more cold.