"Well, oops!" Xiao Yu wanted to return the fan, and complained, "Why did you put the fan in the bracelet? ”

Huo Wuwu said aggrievedly: "I, I'm afraid that it will be broken if it falls into the lake." ”

Xiaoyu let out an "oh", and then said, "That's the case! Then you wait, I'll go and cook you some broth to drink." After drinking the soup and having the strength, you hurry up and give me the fan. ”

Xiaoyu went to cook soup, and Xiaoyu's father came over with cakes and jerky. Huo Wuwu whispered: "Uncle, I have to go out, you have to find a way to stabilize Xiaoyu." ”

Xiao Yu's father nodded, and walked out of the stone cave quietly.

He walked all the way to the lake and stood looking at the dragon in the lake. Yan Long's body was almost a mile long, no longer a blur of flesh and blood, and dark red dragon scales could be faintly seen.

How do ants kill a lion?

Huo Yan's death was due to his trust in Lingrui Boy, Yanlong was secretly calculated because he trusted Suzaku, and Suzaku was secretly calculated because he trusted Kunpeng.

These examples of defeating the strong with the weak are all to gain trust first, looking for opportunities, and surprise ~~!

Huo Wuwu lowered his head, he had always thought that this method was only used by villains, and now he had no other way.

When he raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he said to the Yanlong in the lake, "You can hear it, can you?"

A young man's voice sounded in his ears as if it had been transmitted into his ears: "Of course you can hear it, you want to kill me! I advise you not to waste your efforts, you have entered my spiritual consciousness, and I have also entered your spiritual consciousness. ”

How could this be? How could it know everything? The fire carefree heart suddenly cooled in half.

"Hehe" Yan Long laughed contemptuously in his ear: "Sun Tzu, in your opinion, do you want to find my reverse scales and stab me to death." Do you think that if I have molded the god body, I will still put the reverse scales in their original place, and will you still find them?"

"If you can obediently be my grandson, I may let you live when I am happy, if you don't measure yourself, I will use real fire to burn you and can't survive~~~"

Huo Wuwu didn't speak, Yanlong himself horned endlessly, and he was angry when he was called a child, let alone a grandson.

Looking back at the stone cave, he silently said sorry, turned his head and shouted at the lake: "Shut up, aren't you born early? Grandson, do you know who I am? I'm your grandfather. ”

After shouting, Huo Wuwu was extremely happy, pretending to be his grandson close to the plot, he was originally disdainful, but he happened to see through it, and he had no chance.

There were huge waves in the fire slurry lake, and the voice of Yan Long gritting his teeth came: "Grandson, you dare to scold your ancestors for being grandsons, see how I play with you, come here." ”

A surging spiritual power hit his back, and Huo Wuwu couldn't help but fly towards the center of the lake. The Yanlong in the middle of the lake opened his bloody mouth and was waiting to pick him up.

Huo Wuwu sacrificed the spirit knife, raised it high, fought hard, and died happily, unyielding.

When he reached Yan Long's mouth, he poured all his spiritual power into the spirit knife and slashed it with one sword.

The raised knife did not fall, and his whole body was hanged. When I looked up, my grandmother's didn't make him angry, and the spirit knife was pinched between Yanlong's teeth. Looking down, the dragon's tongue, which was several meters long, trembled.

"Haha" There was a burst of laughter in his ears: "Grandson, I know that my ancestor ate a lot, come and pick my teeth! ”

A red shadow came out of nowhere, flicking on the spirit knife. Fire carefree

With the knife, they fell on the dragon's tongue together.

The most familiar move is to slash both legs diagonally, and the entire blade is submerged into the dragon's tongue. Diagonally picked, a large slice of flesh was sliced off, and blood splattered out.

The knife does not stop, slashing obliquely, and pieces of dragon flesh are splashed with dragon blood. Huo Wuwu's current mentality is that a few more cuts are a few hits, and death will not make you feel better.

"Haha" laughter again: "Cut, slash, don't stop." I'll do the math! If you go down with this knife, I'll have to pull ten more people to make up for it. You'd better chop off the whole dragon's tongue, I'm transporting thousands more Suzaku descendants~~~"

The voice was behind him, and Huo Wuwu turned around violently, slashing at the sound with a knife.

The red-clothed young man standing behind him raised his two fingers and clamped the blade, his eyes facing each other.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, the person in front of him was about twenty years old, tall, fair-skinned, with a pair of narrow eyes that were almost exactly the same as his, looking at him without blinking.

Huo Wuwu couldn't help asking, "Your eyes, why are they so similar to me?"

The man spoke up almost at the same time: "Grandson, you, are you Suzaku?"

It's absolutely not okay to insult Suzaku," shut up. Huo Wuwu shouted, then pulled back the knife hard, and then flew up with a kick, kicked him in the chest, and roared: "Suzaku is your grandfather." ”

Yan Long took advantage of the situation to let go of the knife, and flew out exactly like him: "Traitor, villain, you will always be my grandson." ”

The two feet collided, and the fire was kicked and flew out upside down. I don't know where it hit! It was bounced back again, and the person was in mid-air, and Yan Long grabbed his arm, turned him around, and smashed it downward.

There were ripples in the air behind and in front of his chest, and Huo Wuwu felt as if his whole body had been crushed, not only in pain, but also in an extremely strong shock that he couldn't bear.

This kind of shock may just be a shock to the powerful Yanlong. But for Fire Worry-free, it is enough to separate the three souls and the body.

"Poof" spat out blood, and he felt himself sucked by an indescribable force, and kept falling, falling into a cold darkness.

Yan Long picked up his body and shook it vigorously: "Why do you want to plot against me? Where have I treated you badly?"

The person in its hand didn't react at all, as if it were dead. Stretching out his hand to probe his nose, he is still alive, not dead! A trace of confusion flashed in Yan Long's eyes, and he threw the fire on the huge dragon tongue fiercely.

flew up and kicked in the chest: "Grandson, are you still pretending to be dead with me?" Huo Wuwu was kicked by it, and spurted blood, but still did not react.

"Let you pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend?" Keep pretending, little cub, don't wake up!" Yan Long scolded as he punched and kicked the dead man's Fire Worry-free.

After a while, seeing that he didn't react at all, Yanlong's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Haha, good, it's worthy of Vermilion Bird, it's really bearable." I can't imagine you pretending to be dead and pretending to be so similar, huh?"

Half squatted down and patted Huo Wuwu's face: "Still pretending, aren't you?" I'll let you pretend." ”

Yan Long stretched out his hand, and a huge ball of water large enough to hold a person condensed in its palm. As if it had disappeared out of thin air, it was instantly sucked into a water ball.

Yan Long looked at the person suspended in the water balloon and laughed: "Keep pretending! I see how long you can pretend?"

After a few laughs, it stopped laughing. The water balloon cracked, reaching out to grab the shoulder of the falling fire, and patting him on the chest.

After a while, Huo Wuwu coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and hung softly on Yanlong's body motionless.

Yan Long put his hand on his forehead, probed into the spiritual power to check, and as soon as he entered, he found the Qilin Armor: "Huh, what kind of stuff are you wrapped in a layer?"

Then his face was shocked: "What about the three souls! Damn, what about your three souls?"

The Yan Dragon, who was holding the body of the Fire Worry-free, fell violently, until it fell to the side of the three souls of the Fire Worry-free.

The seven spirits gradually dispersed, and the body was not dead, which had a natural attraction to the three souls. The three souls of the fire were sucked in by the flesh.

A fierce true fire encircled his body and lit up all around.

"Ah~ah~ah~~" Hundreds of mixed screams rang out, and hundreds of illusory figures floated towards the darkness in the distance.

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In the darkness in the distance, the yin power condensed like substance began to swirl, emitting a suction like a whirlpool.

The only person here is Fire Carefree, his body is like a delicacy, and the endless yin power is eager to devour him.

Uncontrollably, the whole person fell, like a rope dragging his feet, dragging backwards, flying towards the center of the whirlpool.

I don't know what the ground here is, the black is integrated with the surrounding darkness, and the fire is desperately trying to grasp the ground with both hands, but to no avail.

Yan Long, who was chasing him, put his fingers together, and a dragon character appeared out of thin air in front of him, struck out with a palm, and stood up: "True fire protection, go." ”

The dark red, burning dragon character inscription of the real fire hit Huo Wuwu's body, and Huo Wuwu's whole body was shrouded in real fire, and the attraction of yin power disappeared suddenly.

Staggered a few steps, stabilized his figure, and looked around. The true fire around him illuminated the darkness here, and countless translucent human souls were wrapped in yin power, some of them could still see their facial features clearly, and some only had vague shadows.

In the distance, a figure was wrapped in a rich yin force, a large black mass. You don't need to see the facial features clearly, just look at the outline, and you can know that it is peace.

A little on tiptoe, with a body full of real fire, the fire jumped towards peace without worry.

Yan Long had already arrived, and he grabbed him like lightning: "Grandson, have you lost your heart to this point? Would you rather die than face me?"

Huo Wuwu shook his arm and struck out with a palm: "Get out." Yan Long was beaten back two steps by him. In the middle of a meal, he jumped to Ping'an's side in a few steps, stretched out his hand wrapped in real fire, and dragged Ping'an.

The true fire touches the yin force, and the two cancel each other. The true fire on Huo Wuwu's body was darkened by more than half, and the yin power around Ping'an was only half a point less. Behind her, a large expanse of dark and inky yin power rolled in.

The whole person lies on his stomach and burns the yin power with the real fire around him. The real fire suddenly subsided, and the dark and cold feeling hit, and at this moment, anyone could clearly feel that they were going to die.

The unconscious peace, wrapped in the yin power in the chaos, felt a hint of familiarity. It's worry-free, worry-free wants to save her.

Compared to the power that enveloped her, carefree was so small, but so fearless. Just like in the Changze Palace, he sacrificed his life to save her.

Ping An in the Yin Power package shook his head gently, and the words of Ping An sounded in his ears:

"Worry-free, thank you for coming back and saving me. But you must remember in the future that you must never come to save me again. Because I can't even run, if you come to save me, it's equivalent to sending you to death, don't make senseless sacrifices, okay?"

I can't save Ping'an, what if I can't save her? Rumo's yin power reached Ping'an's back, engulfing her little by little, and the overwhelming sadness and helplessness shrouded her in the fire and worry-free.

"Stop. Yan Long behind him shouted: "I won't stop you if you are looking for death, but the account between us must be settled first and come back." ”

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