Chapter 0313: Incineration
Chapter 0313 Incineration
The corners of Uncle Long's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled disdainfully.
"You kill me, you come out of the vine first. ”
If you want to come out of it, you will definitely break the Onira vine, and if you get a little juice from the Onira vine, you will definitely die.
Mo Fan's only chance was to hand over the Zhenshan Fu, but even if he handed it over, it was useless, he had no intention of letting Mo Fan go.
Mo Fan can drink the ghost snake king, how can he also have the cultivation of the foundation building period.
This ghost Luo Teng is already in the late stage of foundation building, if he can eat Mo Fan, maybe he can enter the innate realm with him.
When it comes to the innate stage, Ghost Luo Teng doesn't have to stay in this place alone, he can follow him to see people kill people, see gods and destroy gods.
"This kind of thing, do you think it can trap me for the rest of my life?" Mo Fan said coldly.
"Then you come out and show me, and if you can come out, I will give you back this little fox." Uncle Long laughed, as if listening to a joke.
In addition to the old thing of the Wuji Daoist, he also brought a former innate grandmaster here.
The grandmaster also said that he would rush out and kill him, but he rushed out of the demon vine, and before he could go in front of him, he fell to the ground in a poisonous fire and died.
The qi and blood of an innate grandmaster were all absorbed by the ghost Luo Teng.
Mo Fan thought it out, and the result must be the same as the innate grandmaster.
"Then you see. Mo Fan said indifferently.
Uncle Long frowned slightly, as if he had lost his patience.
"I see that you don't see the Yellow River and don't give up, so let's kill this little fox first. ”
A trace of his mana poured into the ghost's hands, and he didn't wait for him to kill the little fox.
"Burn, Hitomi!" the last two notes spat out from Mo Fan's mouth.
Mo Fan's eyes were already full of flames, and the orange-red flames suddenly erupted like an erupting volcano.
As soon as the flames appeared, they flowed like magma to all parts of Mo Fan's body.
In the blink of an eye, orange flames spread all over Mo Fan's body.
The temperature in the surrounding space instantly increased by more than 20 degrees, and even next to the crater, the temperature was not so high.
As soon as Ghost Luo Teng encountered this flame, he immediately moved away from Mo Fan like a mouse seeing a cat.
In an instant, all the demons retreated to the stone wall.
"It's been pestering me for so long, is it so easy to run?" Mo Fan said coldly.
If it weren't for this ghost Luo Teng, how could Ah Hao have been stabbed three times, how could Zhou Changhong have been forcibly sucked by the ghost king, and how could the little fox have been caught by Long Changkong.
"Burn!" he glanced at Oni Rato with a pair of burning eyes.
Orange flames suddenly appeared on the vine, and billowing black smoke rose from the vine.
"Squeak" Onirato let out a mouse-like cry and kept slapping against the stone wall, trying to extinguish the flames.
But it seems that the flame will not be extinguished, and the more it burns, the more it burns.
In just a few moments, a large area of the onira vine was burned to ashes.
"This" Uncle Long was stunned, staring at Mo Fan incredulously, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.
At this time, Mo Fan's whole body was full of flames, and his two eyes bloomed with endless flames, as if the god of fire had descended to earth.
He had also seen a mage in the realm of a real person cast spells, but how could anyone be like Mo Fan, with fire in his eyes?
The little fox and Zhou Changhong were also completely stunned, and Mo Fan was too powerful.
Rao is the two of them, one is the head of the Yin Ghost Sect, and the other is the Qingqiu clan, and they can't say a word.
Is this human?
How can people do this?
"Wood, you hurry up and save the big one, and then kill this beast. The little fox reacted and shouted, the big one was the little fox who gave Ah Hao a nickname.
Mo Fan burned the ghost vine, and the flames on his body receded into his eyes like the sea water at a low tide, but they were not extinguished, swaying like a candle in the wind.
Confirming that Oni Luo Teng was no longer any threat, his expression was grim, and his gaze turned to Long Changkong.
"Do you let them go, or do I do it myself?"
Long Changkong's face was extremely gloomy, and he could almost wring out water.
This kid is magical beyond his imagination, one of his hole cards, Ghost Luoteng, the real person and the innate grandmaster can't get out, and he was burned by this kid.
"Boy, don't be complacent, they are all in my hands, as long as I give an order, both of them will die, if you don't want the two of them to die, hand over the Zhenshan Fu. ”
"Die, no one can die here, only you will die. ”
He didn't do it immediately, but walked up to Ah Hao and pulled out the black knife.
Holding Aoki Jue with one hand, a blue light fell on Ah Hao.
The knife mark on Ah Hao's chest immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This dragon Changkong probably wanted to torture Ah Hao, but he didn't kill Ah Hao immediately, but only stabbed him in the lungs, but not in the heart.
If he can't save this little injury, he is not an immortal medical immortal.
He pressed one hand on Ah Hao's body, and a stream of aura hit his body, not only did the wound disappear, but Ah Hao's breath gradually stabilized.
He patted Ah Hao on the shoulder and stood up, his eyes burning with orange flames, staring at Long Changkong.
"Aren't you the one who wants to kill me, you kill and see, I'll let you kill, see if you have the ability. ”
Long Changkong's brows were furrowed, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his heart was crossed, and he gave an order to the ghost king.
"Boy, I'll see how you save and kill him. ”
The ghost king smiled hideously, grabbed Zhou Changhong with his other hand, and was about to tear Zhou Changhong into two ends.
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised, and his eyes turned to the ghost king.
"Burn!"
Orange flames immediately appeared on the Ghost King's arm, and the Ghost King's ghostly arm was suddenly covered with orange flames.
The ghost king seemed to be very afraid of this flame, and his fanged mouth let out a few strange screams, ignoring Long Changkong's order, let go of Zhou Changhong and hurried to extinguish the fire.
However, this flame will not be extinguished at all, just like on the ghost king.
In just the blink of an eye, the two arms of the ghost king were killed, and the orange flame was withdrawn by Mo Fan.
Mo Fan waved his hand, and a gust of wind appeared at Zhou Changhong's feet, and Zhou Changhong fell to the ground.
"Eating some blood lingzhi can restore qi and blood. Mo Fan reminded.
"Yes!" Zhou Changhong was stunned, and nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of horror.
He has seen the power of this ghost king, it can be said that the copper head is ironclad, and the general water and fire can't help him, and his master wasted a lot of effort to seal the ghost king.
Mo Fan's pupil fire burned the ghost king's arm in one fell swoop.
"This"
Mo Fan rescued Zhou Changhong, stared at Long Changkong, and asked coldly.
"My little fox, do you still want to kill it?"
Long Changkong's face was extremely ugly, like a pig's liver that had been exposed to the sun for a few days, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Die!" he thought, and as soon as he grabbed the little fox's ghost hand, he was about to strangle the little fox.
"Burn!" the word "burn!" and the orange flame reappeared.
Flames immediately appeared in the ghost's hand, blazing.
Long Changkong threw out another sword-shaped magic weapon, and the sword qi was long.
"Burn!"
A few words "burn" not only burned Long Changkong's spell, but also burned his guts.