Chapter 145: Shooting at the Eye

However, the rabbit seemed to be completely effortless, and the growth and cessation of the plant seemed to be within its whims.

It didn't take long for the black egg to turn into a "grass egg" wrapped in green vines, and then it stood still, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Bai saw that there was no movement here, and looked at the other side. The buzzing aura is still wandering around in place. Piggy threw a few more cherries into the aperture, and the light became more and more dazzling.

The aperture went round and round, endlessly. Zhang Bai was anxious, so he took a few steps forward, wanting to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, his aura suddenly turned into a red flame, which looked very hot. This is not a good thing, this place is too close to the balsa wood, and if you accidentally catch fire, you may destroy the balsa tree that you have cultivated with great difficulty.

Unfortunately, he was not very good at ice water techniques, so he couldn't mobilize the flow of water to protect these trees, so he had to nervously observe the flames and the surrounding branches, preparing to break the burning branches if he found something wrong, so as not to let the fire spread.

The red flames burned and swirled, and in a few moments, some of the leaves on the surrounding branches were already charred brown. If it goes on like this, it will really burn.

Zhang Bai was in a hurry and jumped to the nearest tree, and a branch in front of him had already given birth to a spark because it was too close to the flames. He hurriedly used his ice water technique as best he could, and a thin stream of water slowly flowed out.

He sighed, this spell is too weak, it can only be used for watering in normal times, if someone sees this scene in the East Prince's Mansion, it can simply make people laugh out of their teeth.

Now he has no choice but to do his best, he jumps around one branch after another to put out the fire, and his heart keeps MMP.

Fortunately, the red flame finally gradually lowered the temperature. In fact, it doesn't really lower the temperature, but it no longer scatters heat outward, and it all turns inward. The flames spun faster and faster, and soon turned blue.

Zhang Bai saw that the branches were no longer on fire, and his heart gradually settled down, and he looked around again, and jumped off the tree after making sure that it was okay. He approached the flame again, and as soon as he approached, the blue flame became hot again, but this time it turned white. Zhang Bai was startled and immediately jumped back into the tree.

Whether the flame heats up or cools down, does it have anything to do with himself? Zhang Bai was a little confused.

The white flame burned for a while, then turned blue again, and the heat subsided again.

Zhang Bai was cautious this time, he waited for a while before jumping off the tree, slowly approaching the flames, and sure enough, the flames turned white again and burned fiercely. He couldn't help but scratch his head, what the hell is going on with this fire?

"Pig!" Zhang Bai called Lizhu, "you try to get close to this fire." ”

The pig jumped and jumped closer to the flames, much closer than Zhang Bai, but the flames did not change at all. This shows that the degree of burning of the flame seems to be really related to the distance you are in.

Zhang Bai felt more and more strange, and asked the pig to retreat to the tree to monitor the branches and not catch fire. He took two more steps closer to the flames. The flames are burning stronger, but it doesn't look like the white flames are as hot as the red flames. The branches did not catch fire, and the pigs did not warn.

The flames spun rapidly, but their position remained completely unchanged, fixed in the place where their arms were buried. Could it be the flames that this arm turned into? At that time, there were five hydrogen bombs in the fingers of this severed arm, could it be leaked now? It won't explode? Zhang Bai muttered in his heart.

——!Suddenly, a whirlwind blew, a whirlwind, as if air had been sucked into the flames. The wind swirled around the flames, and the heat of the flames seemed to be sucked away by it, and the surroundings became cooler. As the temperature dropped, the speed of the flame began to decrease, and soon the flame was completely silent, but it was still burning fiercely. The whirlwind swirled for a while, and then gradually subsided.

Zhang Bai took the time to look at the "grass egg" on the other side, he was quiet and well-behaved, and he had a good impression of the egg turned into yin qi for the first time. But it wasn't enough, and he decided to get closer to the flame again.

This time, it was only an arm's length away, and the flame hula burned fiercely again, and the fire was far more than twice as strong as before. Squeak! Pig is alerting the tree, and it seems that this time it has burned to the tree. Zhang Bai hurriedly retreated.

But this time the fire did not abate, and some of the branches close to the balsa tree really appeared some sparks, and they were about to catch fire.

Zhang Bai was in a hurry, this fire was too disobedient! He hurriedly used the ice water technique to splash the water directly on the fire, it stands to reason that this action was a bit reckless, but Zhang Bai's water was not powerful at all, and with a bang, it turned into steam and dissipated, and the fire was still the same.

Several of the branches of the balsa tree are now starting to burn, and this time even the pigs can't stand still, and they keep squeaking and alarming.

Zhang Bai was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered that since this fire was related to him, would it be his turn, but would it not be burned? Seeing that the balsa wood was on fire, he couldn't care much about it, so try it! He jumped forward, stretched out his arms directly, and threw himself into the flames.

He thought it was beautiful, in fact, a flame is a flame, and his hands were still burned. "Ahh

"Misty grass! This time is too reckless, and I can't do this again. Zhang Bai put his left palm to his mouth and blew it, regretting it in his heart. It hurts!

However, by accident he found that his right hand was fine. Although it was also burned, it didn't hurt at all, and it didn't feel hot. He looked at his right hand in surprise, looked at the palm of his hand and looked at the back of his hand, and sure enough, there was no damage at all.

Isn't wood afraid of fire? He couldn't figure it out. But it didn't matter, this right hand surprised me for the third time, the first time when I used the sword, and the second time when I picked the lock underground. This right hand seems to be very useful.

Squeak! The sound of the pig's warning came again.

There was no time to wait, Zhang Bai once again stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly at the flames. He thought to himself that it would be nice if this hand could be bigger, and he could extinguish the fire at once. Unexpectedly, this right hand really became a little bigger, as if he could understand his words, Zhang Bai was surprised and delighted, covered the flames, and pinched it directly.

The flames contracted violently, and suddenly disappeared, as if they had really been extinguished. Zhang Bai was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to open his palm, so he quickly looked around and found that the pig was jumping on the trees around him, kicking down some branches that had already burned from the trees. But the bigger branches, the pigs can't do anything, and one of the nearest trees, a big branch has already burned the whole thing, and if the fire is not extinguished, the whole tree will be finished.

Zhang Bai's right hand was empty, so he had to pull out Zhan Lu with his left hand, and leaned towards the branch that was on fire.

The fire gradually went out, and the balsa forest was saved.

Zhang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the blade of the sword was not damaged at all, he puffed up his cheeks to blow the dust, and returned the sword into the sheath with his left hand, and then returned his eyes to his right hand.

A puff of smoke and dust emanated from the palm of his open right hand, and when the smoke cleared, a very bright glowing stone appeared in front of him.