There was a loud bang here, and a gorgeous scene also happened at this time, the flames that had been left on the ground suddenly burst into flames, dyeing the entire temple into fiery red.

The scorching energy filled the entire space, as if the space had been distorted, and the dead wood planted around the temple was burned, turned into ashes, and turned into nothingness.

"Fire bath!" The drunken chicken burst into a shout, slammed the broken sword, and all of them sank into the ground.

Rumble~~

The runes printed on the ground seemed to come to life, and the flames flowed along the traces of the runes, and the flames rushed to the sky one after another, surrounding the Colorful Spider King.

Turned into a series of fire dragons, rushed over, the eight desolation fire dragons were extremely powerful, the temperature was extremely high, and they had not yet approached those temples, and they had been burned into ashes.

The Colorful Spider King frowned, in the face of such a spell, even it didn't dare to underestimate it, and with a shake of his body, one by one the fist-sized Colorful Spiders crawled out of its back, densely packed, thousands.

They seemed to have no feelings, and they were not afraid of the heavenly fire, and rushed forward one by one, trying to resist the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Laugh at~~

One by one, the colorful spiders were burned by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and the smell of burning drifted with the wind, and a single strange scene appeared, because these seemingly weak spiders really temporarily resisted the drunken Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The dense rainbow spiders are like water columns, constantly climbing and rushing forward on the bodies of their companions, and one batch of deaths and two batches come, endlessly.

"I have to say, you're stronger than I thought." The Colorful Spider King stared at the big green eyes, looked at the drunken chickens in front of him, and said coldly.

"However, the stronger you are, the better it is for me, haha...."The Colorful Spider King suddenly raised his head and laughed, the green saliva in his mouth sprayed all over the ground, extremely disgusting.

"It's not good." Guan Feng, who landed not far away, looked at the field and said worriedly.

When the drunken chicken started the fire bath, Duanmu Xuan led everyone back ten zhang, surrounded by a layer of ice, even if Duanmu Xuan wanted to resist the temperature of the fire bath, he needed to consume great spiritual power to avoid the pain of high temperature.

"If this continues, I'm afraid that the drunken chicken will ....." Shangguan Xin'er's face was pale, and her voice was very small.

Duanmu Xuan raised his head to pay attention to the venue, but did not speak.

"Disgusting creature,!" The drunken chicken roared, and it could be heard from the voice that this time it was really angry.

Roar~

A dragon groan exploded from high in the sky, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, which were originally hovering around, suddenly changed their trajectory and circled upward, with the Colorful Spider King as the center, constantly condensing in the sky above.

"Do you think that's all my spells? It's underestimating me. The drunken chicken grinned, his mouth was full of words, his hands changed, and then he ..... Start stomping your feet in place.

This picture is very funny, the drunken chicken feels like a fortune teller on the street, with himself as the center, and begins to circle in circles, stomping his feet as he turns.

Forehead.....

"King, what is it doing?" Zhang Xingcai looked confused from a distance, and his head had black lines.

Duanmu Xuan also smiled slightly when he saw the drunken chicken's actions, and only the drunken chicken could do it in such a tense atmosphere.

"Let you see how powerful Master Ji is!" The drunken chicken Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes were like flames, dazzling, and he stretched out his hand.

Eight fire dragons were condensed in the sky above, and a vortex formed entirely of flames was terrifyingly formed, and they moved.

The Colorful Spider King's eyes were small, and at this moment, it felt the breath of danger, and before it could speak, green mesh continued to spew out of its mouth.

At this moment, the flame vortex suddenly exploded, and a muffled "bang" resounded throughout the temple.

One by one, meteorites wrapped in flames fell from the sky, like meteor showers, cutting through the void and smashing towards the Colorful Spider King.

Multiply~

The colorful spider web was smashed out of several holes by the flame meteorite, and the ink-colored blood flowed all over the ground, and the flames instantly swallowed it.

"Ah~~" A scream came out of the flames, hoarse and piercing, and the voice was full of pain.

The screams echoed all around, and they continued.

It took a long time to maintain a cup of tea, the flame vortex dimmed a little, and the number of flame meteorites slowly decreased, and in addition to the blood left by the Colorful Spider King on the ground, it was a deep pit smashed by the flame meteorite.

The drunken chicken's feet were weak, lying on the ground, sweating profusely, if you look closely, you can see that its body is trembling slightly, and its face is pale.

"Hehe, fighting with Master Ji, it's a little tender." The drunken chicken, which was close to the withering, slowly raised its head, grinned, and a wave of dizziness hit the depths of the brain.

"Let's go." Duanmu Xuan removed the ice cover, turned into an afterimage, and rushed to the side of the drunken chicken, he knew that the drunken chicken was now exhausted.

"How are you?" Duanmu Xuan hurriedly took out an elixir from the system package and poured it directly into the drunken chicken's mouth.

"Yes, chick, I've finally given you a hand." Zhang Xingcai smacked the drunken chicken hard and said with a smile.

Burst!

The drunken chicken spurted blood, staggered, and fell directly to the ground, his body trembling.

"Ahh Seeing this, Zhang Xingcai covered her mouth with her hand and said in a lost voice, she didn't expect the drunken chicken to be so badly injured.

Duanmu Xuan didn't have time to blame Zhang Xingcai, so he helped the drunken chicken up, sacrificed a spiritual power, and poured it into the drunken chicken's body.

The spiritual power full of vitality, like a tree vine, moves around the drunken chicken, and as Duanmu Xuan's strength increases, his herbs and trees are becoming stronger and stronger for healing.

After a while, the drunken chicken's tired face eased a little, but his eyes were still closed.

"Second sister, do you think it will die?" Zhang Xingcai came to Guan Feng's side and whispered, his hands clenched, his palms sweating.

"No, its life is stronger than Xiaoqiang." Guan Feng comforted.

After another cup of tea, the drunken chicken slowly opened his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, his eyes were half-open, and he grinned: "I said sister, can you make a light shot." ”

"You're awake, you're fine." Zhang Xingcai exclaimed, hurriedly came to the drunken chicken, looked carefully, checked its injuries, his eyes were covered with tears, and he choked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Zhang Xingcai was full of apologies, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look up at the drunken chicken, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Zhang Xingcai, who is usually very aggressive, also showed her tender side at this time.

"My life is tougher than Xiaoqiang, and I don't die so easily." Drunken Chicken grinned and quipped.

"Are you really okay?" Zhang Xingcai raised his head slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you hug my thighs and see if I'm okay." Drunken chickens laughed.

"You dare!" Zhang Xingcai's eyes widened suddenly, he waved his fist, and said, but his nervous mood finally relaxed at this moment.

"Rest in place for a quarter of an hour, and then we'll evacuate." Duanmu Xuan spoke, slowly stood up, and looked around carefully.

He always felt that something was wrong.

Bang!