Could it be that she guessed wrong?

See the fire raging in the distance, the flames soaring higher than the trees. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chi Ling'er couldn't help muttering in her heart, she said that she wouldn't be wrong.

But why...... The flames in the distance have not weakened in the slightest, but are burning more and more?

At first, Chi Ling'er was still very calm, thinking that Mengyu Hanhai was just trying to scare her. However, looking at the situation after that, the situation is indeed too unoptimistic. The intense fire, with the momentum of thunder, struck into the jungle at great speed.

Thanks to the size of this primeval forest, she would have been charred by now.

Although at this moment, Chi Ling'er still didn't believe that the national teacher would abandon Xue Yuzhu, but she didn't dare to be too confident, and if she was not careful, she would probably have to die in the fire.

Flying jumped off the tree and stood firmly on the ground.

Chi Ling'er decided that it was better to leave this place as soon as possible.

Now like this, it is not possible to break through, and the only thing that can be borrowed is the Ice Spirit Bead.

Take a deep breath and concentrate.

But she closed her eyes, spread out her hands, closed her palms, opened her lips lightly, and opened and closed her small mouth.

After a while, the palms were slowly pulled apart, and the palms diffracted white ice mist, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the fog became larger and larger.

She withdrew her hand and let the fog slowly rise into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the delicate begonias between the eyebrows shot out, floated above the fog and instantly bloomed and expanded.

Chi Ling'er jumped and sat down in the flower seat.

Open the mantra and summon the Ice Spirit Orb.

The ice spirit bead slammed into the flower seat quickly, and the mist and the flower seat flew out of the forest with a "boom" like an arrow from the string.

At this time, the guards who were fighting the fire outside the forest only saw a cloud of white mist flying by, and they thought they were dazzled and didn't take it seriously.

However, Mengyu Hanhai, who is familiar with the art of Qimen Dunjia and proficient in all kinds of spells, is not so easy to deceive. Although the fog mass that Chi Ling'er was riding on was not floating in front of his eyes, he clearly sensed that the nearby air currents had an inexplicable tendency to converge.

With the trajectory of the air current, he quickly found the source.

"I want to go! It's not that easy! ”

Mengyu Hanhai found the fog flower seat and casually threw the hydra staff out.

Driven by his profound mana, the Hydra Staff spewed fire from its head and struck the Ice Mist Flower Seat.

Chi Ling'er hurried up her luck and used her own internal force to cooperate with the Ice Spirit Bead to speed up the operation of the mist.

"......"

The fire burns the mist and makes a piercing sound.

Obviously, the fog that Chi Ling'er was riding was touched by the Hydra staff, and the fire of the snake's head melted the ice mist.

The circular mist that originally held up the flower seat suddenly lost a corner, and the flower seat instantly bumped. Chi Ling'er tried her best to suppress it, which allowed the flower seat to stabilize its center of gravity and not fall.

The national teacher Mengyu Hanhai saw that a stick could not be successful, and made another move. With both palms struck, the cyan demon fire quickly rushed to the vicinity of the ice mist under Chi Ling'er's seat, although it did not directly touch the mist, but the high temperature of its flame still greatly affected the mist.

Chi Ling'er was seriously injured, and just now he forcibly activated the Ice Spirit Bead to run the Begonia Flower Seat at the cost of consuming his own vitality, and now he is exhausted, and he has no strength to resist the enemy at all.

Why fight when you know you can't fight? With the last shred of strength, she violently pushed the petals of the begonia seat under the seat.

The flower seat was stressed, but it immediately increased its speed, but it was a pity that the air mass was unstable, and the flower seat was uneven, carrying her all the way to a bump, like a falling meteor falling from the sky......