Chapter 19: The Flame of Terror
After chasing for more than ten miles, the wind was blowing in my ears.
Suddenly, Mo Fei stopped suddenly, and a faint sound came from the breeze in his ears.
"Hehe, Miss Rui'er, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Eight of you have come this time, and now there are only four of you. ”
"Even if you could stop us, Lord Wutong would have already caught up. Do you think that with the strength of your young lady's Xuan-rank high-level, you can be the opponent of Lord Wutong?"
"Haha, that's it, Miss Rui'er, when Lord Wutong gets your young lady, we will be our own people by then, why bother to fight and kill? ”
Rui'er was so angry that her little face turned red, her smart eyes glared at the boss, and finally she couldn't help but shout loudly: "You guys are talking nonsense, if Wu Tong dares to touch our young lady, he will flee to the ends of the earth, and the Wuyue Chamber of Commerce will never let him go." ”
Taking advantage of Rui'er's angry opening and distraction, a gray-clothed middle-aged man took the opportunity to hit hard, and the blade pressed the long sword and fell straight down.
With a soft groan, the long sword flew down, Rui'er spat blood from her mouth, and her whole body flew upside down, slamming into a big tree.
Seven gray-clothed men surrounded him with a wicked smile, and the middle-aged man led by him turned his blade and stuck it on the ground, glancing at Rui'er: "Little girl, you are still so innocent and cute." Lord Wutong is so wise, if we don't prepare in advance, who of us will dare to do it?"
Rui'er's little face was pale, because the injury was too serious, she struggled several times, not only did she not stand up, but she pulled the wound and vomited blood again and again.
A big man in gray couldn't wait to swallow his saliva: "Third brother, time is tight, don't be polite to this little girl, the brothers will be happy first, and then solve it quickly, and then go to meet the adults, right?"
The middle-aged man at the head glanced over: "You haven't played enough just now, if you delay the time, the adults will blame you, who will be responsible?"
The gray-clothed man looked pale, scratched his head, and looked at the others unwillingly, hoping to get more people's support.
"Third brother, Miss's twelve maids are always on top of each other, and they never take our Xuanyi guards in their eyes. This time they finally fell into the hands of our brothers, and it would be a pity if they couldn't take the opportunity to be happy, and they wouldn't be able to delay much anyway. ”
Seeing that someone finally supported him, the gray-clothed man was suddenly overjoyed and nodded again and again.
The middle-aged man led by him didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to meet Master Wutong quickly, but after his companion said this, when he looked at Rui'er again, he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart.
The close twelve maids of the Yue family's daughter in the Chamber of Commerce are all beautiful girls who are like flowers and jade, and they are all famous.
As long as it is a man, if you want to say that you have no idea about this close twelve maids at all, I am afraid that it is almost impossible, and the middle-aged man led by him is no exception.
In order to be in a hurry, he had already missed the finch in the small building that was destroyed to death by his companions, and if he missed Rui'er in front of him again, he felt that he couldn't help himself.
As soon as this thought came out, the hearts of the middle-aged people led by him were on fire, and they couldn't suppress it anymore.
A hundred paces away, Mo Fei, who was hiding behind a big tree, listened to all these conversations.
Although he had been prepared to be an enemy of Wu Tong earlier, he still had some self-knowledge.
Runes aside, he's just an ordinary person.
Facing a Xuan-level powerhouse alone, with the rune in his hand, he may still have some courage and guts. But in the face of seven Xuan-level powerhouses at the same time, he jumped out and fought hard when he was stupid.
But seeing that the cute and lively Rui'er couldn't escape the tragic end of the finch, Mo Fei finally couldn't hold back, forcibly suppressed the tension and panic in his heart, took out a stack of runes from his arms, and secretly took a deep breath: "Whether you can rescue Miss Rui'er or not depends on you, you have to fight for some anger." ”
The seven gray-clothed men walked towards Rui'er together with burning eyes, and suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the forest: "Fire Talisman, go!"
The middle-aged man at the head reacted very quickly, and immediately woke up from his lust, and when he turned around, he saw seven fireballs flying towards him.
It's just a fist-sized fireball, they are all Xuan-level powerhouses, so they naturally don't care.
But when they used their true qi to hit the fireball, a strange scene appeared.
The moment the true qi touched the fireball, not only was the fireball not scattered, but it seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the seven fist-sized fireballs were full of fire, and they all fell on them.
The strange flames can't be knocked out, they can't be extinguished, it's useless to roll on the ground, and the flames are burning more and more.
Several gray-clothed men became more and more anxious, but the fire was too fast, and they didn't have time to think of a way for them, and they didn't even have time to scream a few more times, and the seven gray-clothed men, all of whom were Xuan-level powerhouses, were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and not even a single bone was left.
Rui'er, the nearest little girl, had a pale face.
Just now she was scared because of the undisguised obscene eyes of these Xuanyi guards, but now, it was because of the terrifying flames not far below her feet that had not yet burned out.
Although Xuan-level powerhouses are not uncommon in the Wuyue Chamber of Commerce, they can be placed in other places, and they are not considered weak.
Such a few seemingly ordinary little fireballs actually burned all the seven Xuan-level powerhouses to death in the blink of an eye?
"Ahem!"
Wrapped in his coat, Murphy coughed twice and walked out from behind the tree.
Rui'er was startled, and her body subconsciously shrank back, but when she saw the unique outfit of the person who came, her eyes lit up slightly: "Are you Uncle Muzi?"
Looking at the terrifying flames on the ground again, Rui'er's big eyes sparkled: "Uncle is a rune master, so these flames are the power of runes?"
Mo Fei looked down at the remnants of Mars on the ground, the horror in his eyes flashed, his neck nodded a little stiffly, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Yes, the fireball just now is the fire talisman thrown by this master." ”
To be honest, among the many runes in his memory, the Fire Burning Talisman is one of the most difficult basic runes to draw, and after learning the runes for so many days, he hasn't drawn too much.
First, because the fire talisman is the most unstable, it cannot tolerate a little sloppiness, and it is very troublesome. The same amount of time was enough for him to draw several Guardian Runes, or Great Power Runes.
The second is because he didn't know in advance that the flame of the fire talisman had such a great power, as strong as a Xuan-level powerhouse, and he didn't even have the slightest power to parry.
If he had known that the fire talisman was so powerful, even if he wasted more gold leather paper and used more time, he would have drawn a few more lines to take with him.
"Ahh
A loud scream woke Mo Fei up, and when he looked up, he saw Rui'er standing up tremblingly with her back against the tree, but as soon as she took a step, her right foot was unbalanced and about to fall.
Rui'er clutched her tears, gritted her silver teeth, closed her eyes and prepared to wrestle, but a broad arm suddenly appeared in front of her.
Warm jade into his arms, smelling a faint fragrance, although Mo Fei is only twelve years old, his face is still flushed, fortunately, there are camouflage runes to cover it, but he is not afraid of revealing his stuffing.