Chapter 56: Flame Immortality

The reason why there was the heat of flames in Xie Xiaoman's eyes was not because her eyes would breathe fire, but because the demon beast in her eyes began to breathe fire.

To be precise, it's not "spraying", because the monster has no head and no mouth. You can't be a troll without a mouth, it's common sense.

The beast was emitting flames, and it let out a low roar, visibly annoyed by the entanglement of the vines, and struggled violently, its blood-red wings fully spread and fluttered. With the power of his wings, he cut off the two thick trees next to him, and the whole process was like cutting tofu.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the straight wounds of the two trees and licked his chapped lips. I thought that it was good that I ran fast, otherwise it would be my body that was cut in half now.

Seeing that the incision of the tree was clearly showing the burnt color, Xie Xiaoman frowned, and finally had time to look at the wound on his right arm.

Sure enough, the wound was almost an inch deep, but it did not bleed, but was charred and black, obviously charred. Now that the distance is close, Xie Xiaoman finally understands what it feels like to be on fire.

The smell of barbecue came from his right arm, and Xie Xiaoman pursed his lips, feeling a little disgusting.

"Anyway, there's no need to stop the bleeding." Xie Xiaoman put down his arm and looked at the place where the demon beast was again, "Actually, I should thank you, if it wasn't for you roasting my arm, I wouldn't have known that I was so delicious." Xie Xiaoman smiled bloodthirsty, "At least, it smells good, don't you say?" ”

Fortunately, there is no one around now, if anyone hears Xie Xiaoman's words. I'm afraid I'll turn around and vomit with a pale face.

"What the hell are you?" Xie Xiaoman looked at the form of the demon beast and frowned.

It had never seen anything like it. doesn't even have a head, where did this guy's singing come from? Could it be...... Xie Xiaoman shuddered, this kind of thing is really scary to think about, it's better not to think about it too much.

In front of him, the vines were still powerfully entwining the demon beast, and there were no signs of relaxation, and it seemed that the demon beast wanted to break free. It's not that easy. Xie Xiaoman relaxed slightly.

But the next moment, Xie Xiaoman looked at the variables in front of him, and his heart chuckled again.

I saw that the demon beast stopped struggling. Calm down, as if giving up. But when it stopped moving, the skin of the brown bear, which was the same color, gradually changed color. More and more towards the fiery red. It was as if the whole body had become a fireball.

Its wings were even more so, originally blood-red, but flames burst out from the edges. The flames burned brighter and brighter, like a huge torch, spreading and spreading, like two burning flags.

"Damn! Wood makes a fire! I'm so stupid! Xie Xiaoman scolded, didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly gave up the idea of fighting in the woods. Immediately rushed outside.

A deafening roar erupted from the beast's body, and the flames on its body soared again. The vines on his body were immediately burned down, and even the surrounding trees were on fire, making a violent sound of crackling.

The demon beast broke free from the comfort of the vine and waved its wings. Countless fireballs flew out of its wings, instantly igniting the entire forest.

Fortunately, Xie Xiaoman slipped away quickly, and had already run out of the forest at this time, but the robe on his body was stained with a little flame, although she quickly shot it out, but it also showed a little embarrassment.

She looked at the burning woods, and her face turned pale.

"Children, fireworks are strictly forbidden for picnics in the woods, and no one told you." Xie Xiaoman looked at the demon beast and shrugged his shoulders.

The sound of the flute in the distance slowly stopped, and it was obvious that the owner of the flute was frightened by the real black smoke not far away.

Xie Xiaoman thought about the young man's face, and couldn't help but smile.

The smell of burning pine oil became stronger and stronger, Xie Xiaoman looked at the billowing black smoke, and then looked at the demon beast that slowly walked out of the flames, and his heart was slightly confused.

How the is this fighting? With a wave of their wings, the opponent can set the entire forest on fire. He is a little monk with a superficial cultivation, and there is not much spiritual energy left in his body, so he is not a heavyweight at all.

Even if you want to work hard, you have to be about the same level to fight it, right?

If you rush over, you will directly become a roasted whole sheep, how to fight?

Xie Xiaoman watched the angry demon beast walk in step by step, looking at the other party's magnificent wings burning with flames, I have to say, this guy is really beautiful.

It's a little weird to have no head, but it's beautiful.

I don't know what kind of demon beast the other party is, and if there is any way to restrain it.

Seeing that the demon beast was getting closer and closer, Xie Xiaoman couldn't think about it anymore, so he could only uphold the revolutionary guiding ideology of "water overcomes fire", gritted his teeth, and condensed the aura in his body into a water condensation talisman and cast it towards the demon beast.

This talisman used up ten percent of the spiritual breath in her body, and after casting, only one percent of the spiritual energy in her body remained, and if the other party could still easily crack it, she could only rely on the remaining point and run away in disgrace.

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!

Xie Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he stared at the condensation talisman that was cast to envelop the demon beast's whole body.

In an instant, the demon beast was frozen, like those frozen mammoths in the Ice Age, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and even maintained a running posture with only two hooves on the ground.

Seeing this, Xie Xiaoman was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued to urge the talisman seal, preparing to let the demon beast in front of him follow the ice cube and shatter into thousands of pieces.

She bit her lip and forcedly urged, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't stop.

The ice began to crumble, and although the ice was fragile, it was sharp to the edge of a knife, especially when the pieces were thin and brittle, and they were much sharper than any blade in the world.

The condensation talisman is to condense the water vapor between heaven and earth into icicles, and then spread the icicles in a piece-by-piece posture, like a knife blade, cutting the opponent's body when broken.

Thousands and thousands, if Ling Chi.

"I'm sorry, baby." Xie Xiaoman's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

The Dao robe on her body was windless and automatic, hunting sounded, and the majestic aura was backlogged towards the demon beast from all directions, urging the completion of the last step of the condensing talisman.

With a soft sound of "pop", Xie Xiaoman's heart moved, and he suddenly withdrew his spiritual power, and as a result, a scene of thousands of colors like glass appeared in front of her eyes.

This was a perfect condensation talisman, the icicles that shrouded the demon beast shattered and collapsed at the same time, reflecting thousands of purple and red rays in the sun, as brilliant as dozens of rainbows entangled together.

These beautiful ice chips seem to be harmless to humans and animals, but they are sharp blades, one after another slashing over the demon beasts, bringing up blood-red liquid, splashing on one side and burning on the other, as strong as a storm crashing on the shore.

The waves crashed on the shore and rolled up a thousand layers of snow. It's just that what is flying in front of me is burning blood red.

Xie Xiaoman was slightly excited, looking at the picture with the magnificent beauty of life in front of him, his heart beat faster.

Because of the shattering of the icicles, the monster was finally able to scream. This time, the voice was so miserable that it sounded like a wail.

Countless blood splatters from its body, spurting in all directions, as if it were a balloon riddled with holes.

This may seem like a complicated picture, but it actually only lasts a few seconds.

A few seconds later, countless blood fell to the ground, but the liquid was still burning, like a ghost fire in a cemetery, occasionally swimming and flying in the wind, and sprinkling beautifully.

The demon beast fell to the ground with a bang, the wail was endless, the magnificent wings no longer burned, and hung down weakly, there was a kind of poignancy of prosperity and falling.

Where the blood flows, the earth burns.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the scene in front of him, and somehow, he was a little sad, so he sighed slightly and touched his nose.

"I'm sorry brother, it's not that you die and I die, the key problem is that I don't want to die yet." Xie Xiaoman's voice was hoarse, and Fang Cai's movements almost squeezed the aura in her body dry, and the aura in the dantian was empty at this time.

After saying this, Xie Xiaoman only felt weak, he couldn't even stand up, his body shook, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

Her eyes were dark, and it was obvious that the feeling of this detachment was really not very good.

If the town character hadn't been put on Xi Chao's Mansion before, the battle in front of me should have been very easy to fight, but now it's different.

Looking at the current situation, why do you have to sit for half an hour before you can stand up and walk around again, meditating on the behemoth in front of you? This is the first time in my life.

But what the hell is this thing?

The demon beast in front of him was not dead, the flames on the land were still burning, the flames in the woods next to him had not been extinguished, and the endless black smoke was still rolling into the sky.

The flames made the air rise a few hotter, Xie Xiaoman had already begun to sweat, and the smell of burning dead branches and leaves around him was not very good, and even a little pungent.

But she could not walk, and now she could only sit here, hoping that it would be better for a gust of wind, or rain, to blow out the burning things.

But the autumn sky is clear and clear, and there are very few clouds, let alone wind and rain.

Xie Xiaoman's thoughts did not become a reality, and the reality, originally she expected, was even more terrifying.

There was a surge of aura in the air, Xie Xiaoman frowned, and looked at the demon beast again.

But I saw that around the demon beast, the burning flames seemed to be inspired and had life, and they swirled towards the place where the demon beast was.

If you look down from the sky, on the ground with the demon beast as the center, a dance of flames has formed, and they are arranged in a spiral, surging towards the demon beast in a very orderly manner, like the totem of an ancient tribe. And what this totem brings is bursts of spiritual breath.

Xie Xiaoman's heart was beating violently, and his eyes were wide open.

The song sounded again, and the wings of the demon beast lit up again, and the flames burning on it were dazzling.

As the wings spread, the demon beast also stood up again, and the thousands of tiny wounds on its body gradually disappeared.

"I'm dripping-" Xie Xiaoman looked at everything in front of him and scolded his mother. (To be continued......)