The figure of the Black Dragon Sage of the Dragon Clan shuttled among the beasts like a ghost, and the people of the Dragon Clan were basically masters of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

Of course, this is thanks to the heavens, thanks to their ancestor Holy Dragon, who gave them a good body, otherwise, the dragon clan would not be able to become the nobles of Warcraft in this world, and it would not be able to succeed in a strange race with a little deformity between the human race and the Warcraft!

Therefore, in the case of the same level, the people of the dragon clan can generally compare with three, four or five ordinary people of the same level without losing.

Of course, the strength of some human geniuses is also doubtful, otherwise, they will not be able to get the approval of the dragon clan, so that the dragon clan is a war beast. Similarly, if humans weren't strong enough, dragons wouldn't be willing to become human beasts.

Have you ever seen a human being turned into a war pet of Warcraft? At least Wu Huang hadn't seen it.

Of course, there are also some people who use some shady means to get dragon eggs and get dragon pet war beasts. Needless to say, this is not a big deal.

As for Qiu Chong, who is a dragon sage, as long as he is willing, these crazy demonic beasts beside him can definitely be easily resolved. Just thinking of the equally crazy young man behind him, he suppressed this impulse and left these demonic beasts to create some obstacles for the young man behind him.

Now Qiu Chong has gradually begun to believe in what Wu Huang said before, this young man may have really killed the Sage! His physique is stronger than that of the Demonic Beasts, and even more powerful than their dragon clans, and the means are endless, some of which he has never even seen.

When fighting with Wu Huang, Qiu Chong felt that something was not right, because from time to time, he would feel his body weak, although this feeling of weakness or headache was just a fleeting moment, but as a sage, his feelings were keen.

At this time, there was a sense of fear in his heart that could not be eliminated, and he himself was also aware of this fear.

It's just that what Qiu Chong didn't expect was why Wu Huang could give him a sense of fear, and he also couldn't imagine that his sense of fear actually came from the fear spell that Wu Huang gave him. It's like the weakness or dizziness or sluggishness he felt before. It's just that Qiu Chong always thought that that fear came from Wu Huang's own strength, from Wu Huang's true face hidden under this mask.

Yes, the fearful Qiu Chong thought of luring Wu Huang to the front of another Sage, combining the strength of the two Sages, couldn't he still resist a non-Sage walking corpse who had lost his mind and only knew how to kill!? He didn't believe it! I can't believe it!

The Purple Flame Blood Python that followed him was several feet thick, its body was desperately large, and the purple flames it emitted all over its body made its form even more terrifying and hideous when it meandered forward.

Except for the earth, all the creatures on the earth were turned into ashes within the purple fire cover, and at the same time, the qi and blood of the whole body were refined by the purple flame and merged into the purple flame blood python, so that this blood python not only did not dry up due to burning, but its body size became thicker and thicker,...

Qiu Chong also felt it, the pressure and power behind him were getting bigger and bigger, and even he had a feeling of explosion with a numb scalp.

Sou

The body of the Purple Flame Blood Python jumped forward violently, and with a roar, it bit down towards Qiu Chong, and where it passed, it turned into a black black mark, like a buffalo plowing a field, in the herd, it was directly plowed out of a vacuum......

Bang

Qiu Chong turned around with a punch, and a punch hit the head of the huge blood pool, directly blasting the blood python's head into pieces, and his body was also thrown backwards with this powerful force. It's just that there is a trace of this purple flame on his fists and arms, and he can't shake it off no matter how he shakes it. …,

The head of the blood python was blasted into pieces, turned into countless flames and spread out to the surroundings, and after turning the surrounding demonic beasts into ashes, they condensed together and turned into a giant python again, and chased towards Qiu Chong again, as if they couldn't kill or fight,...

Qiu Chong secretly complained, and at the same time, the anger in his heart also had a feeling that he could not suppress. A saint is forced to be like this by a non-saint master, you can imagine the grievances in his heart, and you can imagine how big the anger in his heart is! However, he overlooked one point, how could a Sage not be able to control his anger?

The purple flame was originally a false fire, a fire of anger, a fire of jealousy, and a fire of fear...... It is the flame that burns up all the negative emotions, and after devouring the black flame, it becomes a real fire, or it cannot be called devouring, it can only be called assimilation. Because of the power of artistic conception, there is a trace of the will and anger that belongs to the sage in the black flame, and after the fire of these negative emotions devours this will, the anger in the black flame is also ignited.

It is all the fire of negative emotions, and naturally, this black flame has also become an accessory to this flame, which is also the reason why Qiu Chong felt that the purple flame could devour the black flame, and he was higher than his black flame level and did not dare to face it.

At this time, the purple flame on his arm that could not be shaken off or extinguished cried more and more, covering his whole body in an instant.

This change made Qiu Chong stunned, and his head short-circuited instantly, but at the moment when his head short-circuited instantly, the purple flame covering his body actually disappeared directly. The moment the purple flame vanished, he came back to his senses, and just as he came to his senses, the flame reappeared.

At this time, Qiu Chong's fear in his heart was even worse, because everything was beyond common sense, beyond his imagination, and even, he felt that the sǐ god was calling him. When there is fear in his heart, the stronger the purple flame is, and the stronger the purple flame, the greater the fear in his heart, and the greater the anger.

"I don't believe that I'm going to lose to an unholy man! Outrageous! He roared angrily, wrapped the purple flame outside his body with the power of will, and desperately compressed the mouth with his efforts, the purple flame really had some reaction, and was gradually compressed and shrunk by an invisible force.

But just as he tried to do so, and just as he was succeeding, the Purple Flame Blood Python bombarded him again."

"Evil beast!"

At this time, a loud shout came from the tower of the West City Gate, and a huge blue sword light with incomparable domineering and coldness, crossed the battlefield in front of the city gate, and directly slashed at the head of the blood python,...

Where the blue sword light passed, a barrier formed by a blue ice sculpture was formed, which was magnificent and magnificent, giving people a very aesthetic sense of danger. The beauty comes from the lifelike ice sculptures formed under the sword aura, and the danger also comes from this......

When the blue sword light slashed at the python's head, the python's head directly turned into an ice sculpture, and the freezing did not stop spreading because of the existence of purple flames, and even went towards the python's tail to spread out, as if it was going to freeze the entire huge python into an ice sculpture.

At the same time, a huge blue giant palm reached towards Qiu Chong in the herd, picked him up like a chicken, and instantly retracted it.

When he saw this blue palm, Qiu Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

When Qiu Chong was carried to the tower of the West City Gate by this blue palm, he was a little ashamed and embarrassed. However, the general didn't wait for Qiu to rush to report to his home, so he froze the purple flames on his body, and then spread out a scroll, pressing directly into the ice sculpture, the ice sculpture cracked a hole, and the purple flames inside seemed to find an outlet, and rushed towards the scroll, submerging into the scroll. …,

After seeing the general put away the scroll and the purple flame on his body disappeared with it, Qiu Chong breathed a sigh of relief and clenched his fist at the general with a wry smile, "Thank you for saving your life, I owe your life to you, if you are sent, go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!" ”

The general waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Don't be in a hurry, don't hurry, first restrain your breath, presumably you should talk about a plan, don't let that guy feel the existence of your breath, otherwise it's really troublesome!" ”

Qiu Chong nodded, didn't say much, sat down, and began to chant the incantation.......

The general, on the other hand, exhaled lightly and looked at the huge ice sculpture in the beast tide. At this time, although the huge blood python was frozen, the flame on the blood python was not extinguished, but was still burning, ice and fire were not compatible, but at this moment, they were going their own way, one wanted to break free from the bondage, and a contest between the two began, which was a contest of wills.

After a long time, Qiu Chong, who was sitting on the ground, exhaled and stood up, and once again hugged his fists at the general. "Qiu Chong in the Xia Long Clan, thank you for saving me!"

The general also hugged his fists and said: "In the west gate of Zhenyuan City, the general who guards the city Ximen Shuihan, Brother Qiu does not have to be polite, it is right to help in the next place, Brother Qiu's contribution to Zhenyuan City at the north gate has also been heard of in the next, how can he watch Brother Qiu limit himself to danger and be indifferent!" ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Chong's face became a little embarrassed, Ximen Shuihan seemed to know Qiu Chong's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Qiu doesn't have to worry about this matter, Zhenyuan City has a special area, presumably Brother Qiu is also very clear, the negative emotions in this place are so strong, there is only one place in the whole world, even if a god-level powerhouse comes, he may not dare to face such a crazy beast tide alone......"

"That man, is it really the son of the evil god? Also, what kind of fire is that purple flame, it is so powerful! ”

"It doesn't matter if that person is the son of an evil god or not, the important thing is that he is controlled by negative emotions, and that is our enemy." Ximen Shuihan's eyes were slightly cold and said: "As for the flame, speaking of which, the enemy brother should not be unfamiliar, it is anger, it is the fire of jealousy, and it is a person of hatred,... All negative emotions can become flames, this flame is formless, the reason why it is tangible now is because of the black flame that devoured the enemy brother! ”

"Rage!? This...... What kind of flame is this? Even if he was a sage, when Qiu Chong heard this, he was still stunned...... ）