The fire cocktail hung in the air, spitting out electricity, and the electricity kept sweeping.

As Dumeng dodged, his feet slipped and fell on the ice, and the fire mantle's tail slashed down, looking to hit him.

Knowing that the wind swept by like a lightning bolt, pulling away Dumeng.

Dumeng touched his chest, "Thank you." ”

"If you really want to thank me, just tell me where the blue pearl is. ”

Even if the enemy is strong, Zhiyi still thinks about Blue Pearl in his heart.

Dumeng said solemnly: "As long as we live to this day, I will tell you that we will never hide half a word." ”

Knowing a little head, his body slid and moved under the two-headed fire mantle, which was entangled by the words of the red flame, and looked up to the sky and roared.

Zhiyi picked up the long sword, the tip of the sword went up, and it continued to rise, and in a moment, the sword was comparable to the double-headed fire mantle.

The fire cockroach flicked its long tail, but because its upper body was controlled by the red flames, it couldn't whip Zhiyi.

The fire mantis refused to die, and one head twisted in vain, exhaling at the Red Flame, trying to suck the soul of the Red Flame.

The Red Flame floating in the air had to dodge, and this dodge happened to the other head, and the other head opened its mouth and swallowed the Red Flame.

Dumeng's prophecy was fulfilled, and the red flame was indeed swallowed by the two-headed fire cockroach.

He, he's dead?

Zhiyi was stunned in place, his head was blank, where to remember to swing the sword.

Without the restraint of a word, the two-headed fire mantis regained its freedom, and breathed fire and electricity, and its long tail swayed horizontally, bringing up a white expanse of snow.

The snow fell, and Du Meng suddenly came back to his senses, and it came true, his prophecy did not fail, and he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

"Be careful!"

They all shouted back, only to see the two-headed fire cockroach flying to the top of Zhiyi's head, spitting fire.

The stunned Zhiyi had not yet returned to his soul, and the fire of the fire mantis spewed down, like a waterfall rushing and tilting, and the red flames flooded Zhiyi.

The bitterly cold polar regions, because of the waterfall-like fire, are like the scorching heat of July.

After a long time, the fire was extinguished, and the bones were gone, and all the uncles and nephews sighed, and the fire was so powerful that the people were about burned to ashes.

The two didn't have time to mourn the Flame King and Zhiyi, and when they saw the two-headed fire mantis twisting around, their eyes staring at themselves, they were in fear.

Dumeng and Dumeng ran back to their legs, but the two-headed fire cockroach was as fast as the wind, and flew above their heads in the blink of an eye, and they were all panicked, thinking that they were about to be burned to ashes.

Suddenly, the two-headed fire mantis wailed, and Du Meng couldn't help but turn around, his face was overjoyed, but seeing that he strangled the two-headed fire mantis with an energy rope, Du Meng's uncle and nephew did not die under the fire.

It turned out that Fang had just breathed fire, and Zhiyi protected himself with pure fire, and the two fires collided with each other, melting the ice, and Zhiyi fell into the water, and the water was cold, so she was not burned.

The biting cold awakens Zhiyi, and thinking of Lie's death, Zhiyi turns his grief into hatred and vows to kill the two-headed fire mantle.

The two-headed fire cockroach jumped up and down, trying to break free from Zhiyi.

The angry Zhiyi is infinitely powerful, and the fire mantis has not been able to get rid of it.

At this time, it was a perfect opportunity to subdue the two-headed fire mantis, but Du Mengdu knew neither formation nor martial arts, and could have contributed to the red flame, and died in the belly of the two-headed fire mantis, and knew that he had to fight by himself.

Thinking of the Red Flame, Zhiyi's heart was full of hatred, and she must avenge Lie and kill this harmful monster.

The chaotic flying snow suddenly turned to the east, rotating with Zhiyi as the core, becoming a white dragon-shaped qi, strangling the two-headed fire mantle.

Although the double-headed fire cockroach head was controlled, the body was not, constantly churning up and down, swinging away the white dragon qi.

The qi dispersed and gathered, rolling with snowflakes, getting thicker and thicker, and winding more and more tightly.

This is Zhimo's killing flow, and Zhiyi became a purple-level ability after training.