"White ...... Ahem!"

The moment she opened her mouth, the heat rushed into the throat of good and evil, burning her trachea and preventing her from making any sound other than coughing and whimpering. She realized that the rooftop was no longer empty. If she continues like this, sooner or later she will be roasted to dry and then burned to charcoal.

"Uh-huh...... Bai Ling ......"

Good and evil squatted down, hugged her legs, and curled up to protect her weak face. The back of her exposed hand was blistered, and she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain as she intermittently gave her next command in a low, hoarse, subtle voice that was almost squeezed out of her lungs.

"Wings...... Quick Draw ...... Wings!"

Bai Ling's movements were always one step faster than her commands, and before she could finish speaking, she clearly felt that something was more on her back. In the next second, her body suddenly swelled lightly, like a toddler being held up by a pair of big hands, extremely relaxed. A gust of hot wind blew her into the sky like a feather. Feeling the rapid drop in temperature, good and evil exhaled the turbid breath held in their lungs heavily.

"Whew-"

She had never breathed such fresh air, and compared to the suffocating hot wind below, this cool evening breeze was like the fairy dew poured out of the white jade bottle by Guanyin Bodhisattva, bathing in it, and the pain all over her body was swept away.

So, the ghost man who gradually stabilized her heart rate slowly opened her eyes.

What you see...... How do you describe it......

Imagination is a magical thing, when you can't see anything with your eyes closed, the hot current that rushes to your face has caused many bizarre, weird, and even terrifying imaginations of good and evil: for example, the artificial sun, for example, the sister red who incarnates as a phoenix, and the rooftop that turns into a sea of fire or even a sea of magma and has nowhere to stay. All kinds of imagination are like shadows under the sunset, stretching longer and darker, and finally covering up everything originally, making good and evil think, "That's right, that's the case, so what should I do next?"

Until, when she opened her eyes, all her conjectures shattered to powder in that instant. She was still shocked, not because of how shocking the big move made by Mei Hong, but because of ......

Because Mei Hong really didn't use any flashy and dazzling tricks, no, nothing. There is no artificial sun, no sea of fire and lava, only Mei Hong is alone, standing alone on the roof of the building, expressionless, looking up at the good and evil flying in the air.

The hundred characters that Bai Ling had just cast had all evaporated, leaving no trace. The metal pipes and iron railings on the roof were deforming and melting at a speed visible to the flesh, eventually turning into puddles of dazzling orange-red molten iron. The air around Mei Hong was like clear water moving with the wind, rippling transparent ripples, and some kind of invisible and terrifying power was transmitted outward in circles and circles.

Its name is "Hot".

Not flames, but purer and more deadly thermal radiation. Good and evil couldn't catch its exact form with her eyes, but she could sense its presence, and she knew right away that her situation was quite dangerous.

After taking a closer look, good and evil found that Mei Hong's appearance at this time was completely different from Fang Cai.

The clothes on Mei Hong's body have been completely burned to ashes, and there is not even a thread left. Crimson, blood-thick, dense flames, or plasma, covered her chest and underbelly, like a bikini, covering her vital parts. This substance dances like a flame and flows like blood, and if there is a name for it that is vivid enough, it is "blood fire".

The blood and fire boiled and burned on the surface of Mei Hong's body all the time, and quickly grew elsewhere like a vine that saw the sun, twisting into a strange shape on the skin surface of her big legs and upper arms, looking like the war tattoos of ancient tribal warriors. Then, the largest piece of blood that covered her chest spread its wings and condensed into a bird-shaped totem that Good and Evil recognized at a glance—she knew she couldn't be mistaken.

It was the phoenix, the bird of undying fire.

Reborn in the flames, dying in the flames, washing away all impurity with the flames, going through countless reincarnations, and finally what remains is the so-called "divinity". This bad woman in white-haired patched suspenders who smokes, drinks, fights, and brawls is exuding a "sacred" glow outward at this time, and even good and evil are stunned, and they can't take their eyes off an inch.

It wasn't until Mei Hong opened her mouth to make a sound that good and evil blinked and came back to their senses.

"Do you feel the heat, ghosts are good and evil?"

Mei Hong tilted her head, her pale face was not shocked, and her smooth voice did not have a trace of emotion. The red moon reflected in her eyes, the blood and fire all over her body went out with her heartbeat, and her waist-length white hair was lifted by the ripples of the heat, fluttering slightly. Mei Hong is burning, the temperature around her rises like a crazy horse, but the heart of good and evil is gradually getting colder.

"If not, you'd better seize the opportunity. ”

"Because you'll never feel hot again soon......"

After that, Mei Hong raised her arm, stretched out an index finger and a thumb, and compared a "pistol", and the "muzzle" was aimed at good and evil.

Good and evil reacted at the same time as she was aimed, and she immediately raised the Eight Mirrors, protecting her chest at first, and after a little thought, moving it up a little more to cover her face. At such times, good and evil will always complain in their hearts why this mirror is so small, it can only block so many inches, but it can't cover her whole body, becoming an absolute wall that cannot be broken.

However, to the surprise of good and evil, even the Hachiya Mirror, which was so big that it could block the whole body, could not be prevented from this upcoming blow. The reason is simple:

Because she is a ghost, good and evil is not Mei Hong's target at all.

Mei Hong's fingertips aimed at good and evil for about two seconds, and then, with a slight deviation, she turned to the young man who was always waiting for good and evil, the defenseless Baili Bailing who didn't even have self-awareness.

“Bang！”

With a hook of the index finger, the trigger was pulled, and the colorless and invisible high-heat ray pierced Bai Ling's head before Mei Hong's voice reached the eardrums of good and evil. His body was shaken, and then it shattered inch by inch, turning into countless points of light that dissipated in the night sky.

By the time the good and evil were shocked, noticed that something was wrong, and turned his head to check Bai Ling's condition, he had completely disappeared, and there was nothing left behind. That's a matter of course, because the real white spirit is sleeping in the Eight Mirrors, and the one that has just been eliminated is just a projection made by the Eight Mirrors, and the control is completely in the hands of good and evil. This purely magical construct is both delicate and extremely fragile, so it can be easily destroyed by the high-energy rays that Mei Hong throws.

If it is replaced by the white spirit deity, Mei Hong thinks that it will not be so simple. The so-called "god" is an existence that does not obey the physical rules of the world at all, and its own physical properties are completely unmeasurable. A weapon that works universally for ordinary people may not work for "gods," and vice versa.

Far from it.

Cold sweat ran down the back of good and evil, because she knew in her heart that things were going in a "rather bad direction".

Bai Ling is her sword, and the Eight Mirrors are her shield, and she will feel at ease when she holds these two things at the same time. But she miscalculated, she thought that Mei Hong would definitely attack her, and if it was her to strike this blow, then she would definitely do it. However, Meihong's actions exceeded her expectations, and she broke her sword because of it.

Although as long as the Eight Mirrors are in hand, Bai Ling's projection can still be summoned again, but it will take a little time and a lot of "price". Such a powerful power, for a lowly celestial demon like her, is not something that comes and goes as soon as it is summoned. At least "now", at this juncture, she can't immediately call Bai Ling out again.

In other words, limited to this moment, good and evil have no power to fight back at all. As long as Mei Hong seizes this opportunity, good and evil will almost certainly be defeated.

"No, if it goes on like this, it's over!"

Thinking so, the good and evil used the eight-sword mirror to face Mei Hong, while paying attention to and guarding against Mei Hong's next move, and on the other hand, began to wave the pair of painted wings drawn by Bai Ling's pen and ink behind him, intending to find an opportunity to escape from here. Good and evil have never been good at flying, at most she can jump three or four meters in the air, from one tree to another, and it is almost the end. Flying in the sky is a very laborious task, mainly magic, and the magic power in the body of good and evil is not much more than that of ordinary humans who are not trained. In the past, whenever she looked up at the big monsters who soared thousands of miles and soared through the clouds, envy and jealousy would always intertwine in her heart, and finally twisted into a twisted rope.

Now, she finally had a pair of wings, but before she could get used to the sensation of flying, she had to learn to use them to escape, which was heart-wrenching.

What is more heart-wrenching than that is that there is no chance to escape for your life.

"Don't worry, I won't shoot you. ”

Mei Hong said this, but again, she pointed her finger at good and evil.

"You have the painting that sealed everyone on you, and you should be thankful for it, because I can't risk destroying it to attack you. ”

"But that doesn't mean I'm going to let you go. ”

When Mei Hong said this, good and evil had already flapped their wings, and they rushed into the sky without looking back. She wasn't stupid enough to wait for the enemy to get ready before she slipped, as long as there was a way out, it was a crack, and she would squeeze her head out and drill into it.

"Humph......"

The red moon hung high, the night sky was clear, the visibility was excellent, and the sister Hong looked at the distant back of the good and evil, and as soon as her nose breathed, she laughed contemptuously.

"Do you think you can escape, Celestial Demon?"

The speed of heat radiation is the same as that of light, in other words, as long as Mei Hong aims, it will definitely hit instantly.

So she aimed her fingers at the wings of good and evil, and then, without any suspense, hit them in an instant. The ghosts with folded wings, good and evil, quickly fell towards the distant neighborhoods, and finally disappeared into the hazy darkness.