In the dark night, the fire balls swaying at the fingertips were very dazzling, and most of the feudal divisions living outside the city were ordinary, so no one could see that Xiaoying was manipulating the phoenix fire that could only be manipulated by the ancient god clan and the phoenix clan.

Everyone thinks she is using Ling Huo, and the master of the butcher knife sect is naturally no exception.

The feudal masters who wandered around the Seven Cities all knew that Ling Huo was flammable, and a lot of mana was needed to attack Ling Huo, but in the Demon Spirit, there was very little mana that could be stored in the body of the resentful spirit, and if a resentful spirit manipulated Ling Huo, the best way was to use mana to restrain Ling Huo.

The master of the door thought that the magic power in his body was strong, so he abandoned the big knife and directly concentrated the magic power in his body in the palm of his hand, and when he saw the fire ball on Xiaoying's fingertips, he proudly stretched out his hand and touched the fire ball together.

"It's ridiculous that a resentful spirit also wants to attack with Ling Huo."

The door master laughed very presumptuously, Xiaoying was not angry, but just smiled and stared at the fire ball that touched the palm of the door master, and after discovering the abnormality, she sneered and asked lightly: "Is it?" ”

Xiaoying's composure made the door master feel strange, but he found it too late, and by the time he realized that Xiaoying's fire was not an ordinary Ling Huo, the fire had already really touched his palm through his magic power.

The scorching heat suddenly concentrated on one point, and the intense burning pain made the door master subconsciously withdraw his hand, and before he could make the next reaction, he saw that the ball of fire seemed to give birth to a spiritual intelligence, and actually ran towards the wound on his hand.

Shocked, the door master shouted while dodging: "This is not Ling Huo!" ”

"What? You've just found out! ”

Xiaoying's surprise made everyone collectively speechless.

However, smart people, with Xiaoying's reminder, quickly discovered that the fire group that chased the door owner had two colors, and Linghuo only had one blue.

"It turned out to be a two-color fire, this woman must have an extraordinary background." The hidden storyteller, relying on the cover of the crowd, can collect information very well at the moment.

Their identity is already special, they can sit on the platform to tell books, belly Chinese picking others are definitely not comparable, now seeing the two colors of fire, they are vaguely guessed.

After all, in the historical records of the Seven Cities, the highest level of fire has seven colors, but there is no such fire in the magic world that is born with seven colors, and at the moment when the fire appears, the highest level is only the three colors of heavenly fire, but that kind of fire, after two ancient wars, no one can say whether there is still in the art world.

Therefore, in this way, those who can manipulate the two-color fire must be the children of the nobility in the art world.

The only thing that puzzled the storytellers was that, in their vast experience, they had never heard of a resentful spirit family in the art world that had been awarded the title of nobility.

Before they could figure it out, Xiaoying suddenly withdrew the fire ball and lost the attack of the fire group, and the door owner immediately stopped dodging and quickly grabbed the big knife in his hand.

With a weapon in hand, the door owner couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved, he was sure that as long as the big knife was there, no matter how strange Xiaoying's fire ball was, he couldn't help it.

Seeing through the door master's thoughts, Xiaoying chuckled lightly, and actually blew out the fire on her fingertips under the expectant gaze of everyone.

I saw Xiaoying take out a book and a pen from his arms, they both had a dark appearance, but they vaguely revealed the evil aura that ordinary people dare not look at directly.

"Didn't you say you were going to burn me before, why can't you help but change your approach now?" deliberately made a contemptuous appearance, and the door master was just using the worst method of agitation.

He could see the extraordinaryness of the Book of the Dead and the Judge Zhu Pen, Xiaoying didn't expect it, raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't point out the loopholes in the radical method, but smiled: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot." ”

As her voice fell, the two-colored fire ball reappeared, and the Book of the Dead seemed to be induced, and it actually levitated itself in mid-air, turning the page.

The fingertip fire ball beat slightly, and when the tip of the judge's pen touched the book of the dead, the fire ball actually ran to the book of the dead by itself.

"Girl, you're really stupid!"

"Why did the master say that?" Glancing at the ball of fire that slowly ran towards the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying asked knowingly.

The pages of the book are made of wood, and if the wood hits the fire, it will surely burn the prairie fire, and in the end, it will not hurt the enemy, but will destroy two treasures.

Ignoring the laughter around the door master, Xiaoying put away the playful smile on her face and focused her attention on the judge Zhu Bi seriously.

She is not good at drawing, but this time she wants to draw something, obviously very complicated, but handy, at the same time, even without looking, she can easily dodge the big knife that the owner of the door has chopped.

Like the time she used the sealing spell on Confusion, the moment she wanted the painting was completed, she felt like there was someone standing next to her, and that person was the other side of her.

The flip side of all shortcomings such as laziness is perfection that others can't see.

I saw that the other half had the same final seal as her, and then she heard them chanting together: "The fire phoenix descends into the world, burn!" ”

As the spell ended, the looming picture on the Book of the Dead flashed a red light, and in the blink of an eye, the painting on the book became a real thing, and the moment it touched the fire, it could also make the whole body appear with a flame coat.

After seeing this behemoth clearly, the unanimous action of the smart people is to quickly retreat, and it is not enough to exit the room, but must exit the attack range of the fire phoenix.

As for the simple-minded, there are also magicians who are on the verge of life and death all the year round because of their professional relationships, and they also retreat to the safe zone after following the smart people.

The rest of the people who still stayed in place, and there were even more stupid ones, staring at the flying phoenix, salivating and sighing: "The real phoenix, if you catch it to be a mount......"

"Do you want to sit on it?" Hearing the interesting emotion, Xiaoying immediately ran over.

No matter how stupid a person is, he has come back to his senses at this moment, and without waiting for Xiaoying to ask, the rest of the people also fled from the phoenix's attack range as if they were burning their butts.

Their escaping figures made Xiaoying feel very interesting.

Especially just now, someone actually wanted to sit on the back of the fire phoenix, it was really ...... The boy buddy who hasn't been burned in the ass will still be cheap and want to find a fire to burn by himself.

The power of the phoenix scared away the audience who were in the way, and Xiaoying turned around and stared at the door owner opposite him seriously.

Judge Zhu Bi has finished its mission this time, and after it obediently lies back in Xiaoying's arms, the Book of the Dead also slowly falls into Xiaoying's hands, and the dark light envelops Xiaoying's whole body, and with the treatment of the Book of Death, the speed at which Xiaoying's mana disappears is not as fast as her recovery.

"I said I'm going to give you a cremation, do you want to start now? I still want to explain my last words to your disciple before ......"

"Less nonsense, look at the knife."

Completely enraged by Xiaoying's words, the big knife of the door owner attacked Xiaoying violently, and found a thousand opportunities for food, just at this moment, when he came back, seeing his knife momentum, he frowned and wanted to dodge to protect Xiaoying.

However, before he could make a move, the phoenix hovering in the sky was faster, and it not only blocked the attack of the broadsword, but also raised its head and spewed flames, wrapping the entire person of the door master in flames.

A shout came from the flames, and Little Shadow smiled evilly and muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that you chose to start right away." ”

After the fire, there was a strange smile, Qianji stared at the familiar figure in a daze, and after a long time, the straight road was burned out, and the door owner was completely turned into ashes.

"Little Shadow?" Hesitantly, Qianji was really afraid that the person standing in front of him was no longer the person who lived in his heart.

Clearly feeling Qianji's uneasiness, Xiaoying was slightly stunned, her dark eyes blinked, and finally regained her former look.

Looking up and seeing the phoenix in the air, after the toss just now, the inn has been destroyed by most of it, and the onlookers are far away, and some of them see Xiaoying's gaze, and immediately turn around and run away.

From their eyes, Xiaoying saw fear, and disgust.

Spreading out her hands, she was a little puzzled, she remembered everything she had done just now, she remembered it so clearly, but she felt that it was not what she did.

"Thousand machines!"

The unwarranted fear made Xiaoying panic, and instinctively threw herself into Qianji's arms, clinging to the body that did not escape.

She hadn't thought of erasing the master, and at first, she didn't even think she could do it to this extent.

Now that the facts are in front of her, she panics, she is afraid, she inexplicably thinks of the violent figure in the Phoenix Shadow Palace, but the figure wrapped in black gas is no longer Qianji, but her Xiaoying.

"Don't be afraid!"

With the magic power to put all the food on the open space smoothly, Qianji hugged Xiaoying tightly, the slender fingers were not as beautiful as imagined, but every time they passed the tips of the hair on the top of the head, Xiaoying felt at ease.

"The Butcher Knife Gate has done a lot of hurtful things, and even the city lord has wanted to destroy them several times."

"Qianji, are you comforting me?" With two lines of silent tears, Xiaoying raised his head and looked at Qianji.

Those dark eyes were dodging, Xiaoying knew that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help but turn crying into laughter, and wiped away his tears with Qianji's clothes, Xiaoying reminded: "The city lord is a rare IQ ghost talent in the art world, he didn't do it, it must be the butcher's knife door that hides the secret that he doesn't dare to shoot easily." ”

"It's not a secret." Senki shook his head.

The Lord who has been bullied by the Butcher Knife Gate, everyone knows that the reason why the Butcher Knife Gate is so rampant is all because the Death Palace is behind it.

In the final analysis, the master of the gate who died in the fire was just a lackey who did a lot of evil.

Thinking back to what Qianji said before, the Butcher Knife Gate has a close relationship with the Death Palace, and Xiaoying secretly feels weak.

In her cognition, the Death Palace is the same existence as the Sea of Mist, a mysterious place excluded from the Seven Cities, and it has been inherited for a long time, the difference is that the Sea of Mist is in a white mist, and the residents of the Sea of Mist understand life.

And the Palace of Death, it lives in darkness forever, watching everything that happens in the Seven Cities with cold eyes, and then holding the innate Scythe of Death, executing judgments related to death.

Its inhabitants comprehend the mystery of death.