Chapter 165: Flame of Destruction, Holy Light Demon Flame

The level of fire attribute magic is also related to the flame emitted by magic, the flame summoned by the general magician is the most ordinary flame, the ubiquitous flame between heaven and earth, generally called magic fire on the Blood Moon Continent, and the color is ordinary orange-red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For example, although the old dean Lampti was promoted to a mage, his flame was still an ordinary orange-red flame, but it was more condensed than the flame of a low-level mage. The power of the flame actually has little to do with the size of the flame, the key is the purity of the flame, the magician is to constantly compress the flame, so that the flame becomes more pure, and the power is naturally much greater.

Higher than the level of the Demon Fire was the so-called Holy Light Demon Flame, that is, the white flame mixed in the orange-red flame of the Xiangxue Sea. Although this flame is called the Holy Light Demon Flame, it has nothing to do with the Holy Light of the Light God Cult, and even in the era when it was called the Holy Light Demon Flame, there was no existence of the Light God Sect.

The Holy Light Demon Flame is not a compressed demonic fire, this is a brand-new flame, and it is not a high-level flame naturally formed between heaven and earth, and it is derived for some special reason.

The reason why it is called holy light is probably because of its color, and white is always a symbol of holiness. Demon Flame refers to its power, the power to destroy everything, and the Holy Light Demon Flame is synonymous with destruction.

On top of the Holy Light Demon Flame, there is also the legendary Golden Light Divine Flame, which is a flame mastered by the gods, which is not owned by the human world, and no one has seen it. There is also the cyan fire of life, which is said to be unique to the god who controlled nature in ancient times, and the fire of life is the source of all life.

Holy Light Demon Flame, Flame of Destruction, Xiang Xuehai doesn't know how he could have it, but just such a trace of flame doesn't seem to have much effect.

Xiang Xuehai told Freya what she thought, and Freya almost jumped: "Everything is something that starts from scratch and evolves gradually. You used to be an ordinary demonic fire, but now that a trace of demonic flame has been born, this demonic flame was not born out of thin air. It's you who awaken it, and with a trace of it, one day you will completely transform into a real demon flame, and you are not satisfied. ā€

Demon Yan can still awaken, could it be that there was already its existence in that mysterious space, but it was sleeping? The Flame Essence Crystal stimulated it, but unfortunately there were too few Flame Essence Crystals, if there were hundreds of Flame Essence Crystals, could you wake them all up? The Fire of Destruction, with it, isn't it an invincible existence, and you can go back to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to find the fire-breathing Demon Beast to take revenge.

Xiang Xuehai is too poor, he is simply poor and white, everything is either given by the old dean, or sent by Kaudes, anyway, Xiang Xuehai has nothing. Naturally, there was no such flame essence crystal, and Xiang Xuehai and Freya consulted for a while if they could get more flame essence crystals to completely stimulate the Holy Light Demon Flame.

Freya's big beautiful eyes instantly turned completely white: "You and I are the god of fire, and with a wave of your hand, thousands of flame essence crystals will come." There are still hundreds of pieces, and even another piece is an unavoidable thing. Cultivate well, don't think about these useless things all day long. ā€

Oh, then let's cultivate honestly, at this time, Ellis's shout came from outside: "Two eldest ladies, are you resting?" It's time to eat, and if it's late, you'll have to gnaw on the bones. ā€

Hearing about eating, this stomach is really hungry, and I haven't eaten lunch since I was busy in the morning, although the normal lunch time has passed. You can't wait until the evening to eat together just because it's past lunchtime. Needless to say, it must be the meat of the Golden Crown King Python, a seventh-level demonic beast, hurry up and taste it, don't let Lan Mei'er eat it all.

It is indeed the meat of the golden-crowned python, the craftsmanship of the female warrior Tia, the roasted outside is charred and tender on the inside, the color is golden, and the aroma is tangy. I can't help it, in order not to saliva to come out, the big guy is feasting.

It's too enjoyable to eat, but the belly is too small, this golden-crowned python is still big, and if you want to eat it like this, there will be no problem for them to eat it for three months. It's a pity, it's a pity, you can't eat it and you can't take it away, it's such a waste, it's a shame to waste.

Dark Night motioned to Freya that he had finished all his work and that everything was piled up there. The treasures on the golden crown python are all there, skin, teeth, golden crown, tendons......

There are a lot of these things, and the skin alone accounts for a lot of them, so take them away. Generally, the space bag is one or two cubes, how can it hold so many things. If you can't fit it best, the big guy can divide a little.

How could this matter stump Freya, I saw her holding the space bag and gesturing on the pile of things, and the things were gone, leaving only a faint blood stain on the stone. Seeing everyone stunned at this scene, how big is the volume of Freya's space bag? At least dozens of cubic meters have to be able to fit these things.

The capacity of the space bag is tens of cubic meters? I don't seem to have heard of it, and those with a capacity of dozens of cubic meters are still called space bags, so they shouldn't be called space bags.

When Freya gestured with the space bag, no one saw a bracelet on Freya's left wrist light up, and then the thing disappeared.

Whether it's envy or jealousy, anyway, the Golden Crown King Python was killed in the dark, and it has nothing to do with them. The night made it clear that he was with Freya, and he could give it to whoever he wanted.

When you are full of food and drink, it is the most comfortable time in life. While savoring barbecue, chatting for a year is endless.

"Alan, you've already eaten the Flame Fruit, what's your reaction?" Xiang Xuehai saw Allen and couldn't help but ask about the Flame Fruit. The treasure of genius is eaten by chance. How can such a good thing be two levels longer, right?

"It feels wonderful, the magic power given to me by a flame fruit is almost equivalent to the previous two years of cultivation, and the magic power seems to be much purer, but it is still at the level of a first-level magician." Alan was a little dissatisfied, if he was promoted to another level and became a second-level magician, he would be able to hold down Lan Mei'er tightly.

A first-level mage plus a first-level mage is not the same as a second-level mage. The promotion of magic is not a simple addition, but a superposition of levels from quantitative to qualitative. Therefore, Alan Bai has picked up two years of cultivation, but he has not yet touched the bottleneck of a second-level magician.

However, in the magic journey, she has already taken a big step ahead of the starting line, unless Lisi and Lan Mei'er also get the opportunity to go against the sky, otherwise they can only watch Allen's arrogance lose temper in the future.

Alan is still a child, although she is a good sister, but secretly she still has to compare. Healthy competition can promote people's progress, and proper competition is not a bad thing.

Where there is no competition, there is a pool of stagnant water, and there is no progress without competition.