Chapter Eighty-Six: Brilliant Flames

After a halge, Xing Zeyuan looked at everyone full of vitality and reminded:

"Watch your step. ”

Mo stood on the uneven rock, stretched out her hand to Duan Qin, and she puffed out her pink cheeks and said:

"Xiao Fu goes first!"

Duan Qin secretly pinched Xiao Fu's thin waist, Xiao Fu's face was flushed, and his big eyes under Qi bangs blinked. She has always been the cutest and cheerful one in the team, Duan Qin often sits in place or talks or thinks, but she runs around most of the time, she hopes to help everyone, although sometimes it is also unhelpful. But it is undoubtedly very popular with everyone!

"I can brag about this for half a lifetime!"

Pulling Duan Qin's hand, feeling the warmth and softness of Duan Qin's palm, Luo Tian whispered to himself.

"We'll be there tomorrow, it's really getting colder and colder during this time. ”

"Do you want me to make a fire for you?"

Qian Ling put his hands in his trouser pockets, and habitually raised his arms and put them on Xing Zeyuan's shoulders.

"Didn't I say oh, it's November, isn't it cold when you wear short sleeves?"

The cold wind blew in the air, and they looked cold.

"It's not cold!"

The carriage galloped wildly past them, bringing up a fierce wind, Duan Qin and Xiao Fu turned their heads, and the people around them stretched out their arms to help them block the wind.

"Hey, this car is sick, driving so fast, not afraid of overturning?"

Luo Tian shouted, but Qi Ling frowned, Xing Zeyuan's footsteps stopped, looking at the carriage that stopped fifty meters away from them after braking suddenly. The carriage was facing them, and a black dog jumped down from it. Although Xing Zeyuan didn't have much life experience, he still felt a sense of ominousness. He felt like something was going to happen!

"Hey, everyone from the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment, we met yesterday!"

Pan Ya stepped out of the car, the Vulcan beside him holding his slender and strong legs and following him closely. Reti, who was driving, walked to Pan Asia's side with a hint of malice.

"Pan Asia Chief, what do you mean by that?"

There was a distance of twenty meters, and when they continued to walk forward, Xing Zeyuan, who was standing at the front, stretched out his hand and asked everyone to retreat.

Gan Suo and Qian Ling quickly looked around, and there was a little gold in their eyes.

"There's no one around!"

"To tell you the truth, it's really enviable that you have such a good star shaman. ”

The backpack brushed to the ground, and everyone gathered together to protect the small talisman behind.

"Looks like you're a bit ambitious!"

Poor Ling said coldly with murderous aura.

"In broad daylight, do you want to grab people directly?"

"That's right!"

Pan Asia's admission surprised Xing Zeyuan and them, and Luo Tian said loudly:

"Hey, do you know who we are?"

"As an emperor, but you can't become a war master, do you think we don't know your background?"

Reti clasped his hands on his chest, and his chest was full and as hard as a rock when he took a deep breath.

Pan Asia has a hint of a smile, which was originally handsome on the face of Pan Asia with wavy curly hair without a beard, but now it feels like a weasel greeting a chicken.

"You're also from the Imperial Clan?"

"Fair Emperor Pan Asia, my full name. ”

Xing Zeyuan looked at Reti beside him, as expected.

"Justice, Emperor Reti. ”

Fairness, like Sen Yun, is one of the seven branches of the imperial family. Luo Tian couldn't raise his head a little, but now he has nothing to do with the imperial family, except for that surname, he has nothing to give the imperial family, and the only connection he has with it now is that one day, he can put his father's spiritual position back to the imperial family.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, we can all summon a star god, do you think you can defeat us? To put it bluntly, you are unlucky, I must take this chick away. ”

"But, she, we have to take it, and you can't go either. ”

Reti sneered.

"You all have to die today except her. ”

His left hand was at shoulder height, his right fist was clenched and rushed forward, and the first star god in his chest began to shine, and the red star god made Pan Asia's whole body seem to be stained with fuel. Blazing red all over the body, hair seemed to turn fiery red, flames gathered on the flailing arms, and sparks fell in the air like dense raindrops.

"Firebolt!"

Starting from a vortex, the flames rushed out and struck them like a flood towards Xing Zeyuan.

"I'll go!"

The hot heat of the flames released heat in the air, and the pillar of fire with a radius of five meters rushed towards it, and the distance of twenty meters gave them still time to react.

Duan Qin and Xiao Fu were opened respectively, and the team was separated by the pillar of fire at once. The red shield resembles a school of sardines gathered together, and the fierce white shark has due dignity as a meat eater, and as soon as it rushes in, the school of sardines suddenly scatters into two groups. Dexterous they hadn't fallen into the mouth of blood yet, but the powerful pressure of the water crushed the scales, and red blood flowed out, making the marauders even more excited.

Their coats were glued to the flames, and Xing Zeyuan rolled on the ground a few times, extinguishing the flames on his left shoulder clothes, but fortunately there was still a distance of twenty meters, otherwise they wouldn't even have time to dodge. Mo Hu was in front of Xiao Fu and comforted her not to be afraid, Xiao Fu plucked up his courage, stroked his chest, and set up a bow and crossbow. She is a star shaman, an intermediary between gods and people, and has a high status, but she is now ...... She's going to fight now, too.

"Prepare for war!"

With a stiff chest, the two swords were drawn. Pining flung forward vigorously, and the folding bow in his hand instantly unfolded, drawing arrows from the quiver he was carrying. Luo Tian took out a large folding bow and crossbow, and Gansuo, who was holding the cold light, stood in front of Duan Qin, and Qian Ling put down his backpack and moved his ankle.

"You're going too far!"

"What if you hurt someone?"

"Looks like you didn't hear me just now?"

Pan Ya's face showed a little ferocity, the pillar of fire he released slowly disappeared, the flames on the ground turned into wisps of green smoke, and Xing Zeyuan whispered to Qian Ling:

"Can you fight?"

"Although it only has the strength of a third-order beast, it can still be against a star god. ”

"Hmm!"

"Don't delay, fight and go. ”

"Let's go?"

Reti laughed.

"Commander, these people don't seem to understand people. ”

"yes, I think so too, I've said it many times, this time!

Thick eyebrows are twisted into a ball.

"Breath!"

The body flashed away.

"Flame Javelin!"

The flames in his hand swirled, wanting to stab Xing Zeyuan's heart. The ground rolled up in a wave of air, and the military boots moved.

"Steel Castle!"

The gray steel shone brightly, but it wasn't Xing Zeyuan's spell. The cold light that was suddenly drawn out with a hint of chill visible to the naked eye collided with the blazing flame javelin.

"Buzz!"

The wave of air from the knife swept away the yellow-red flames that pierced the steel castle.

Pan Ya smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the javelin in his palm turned into a trace of qi and disappeared, his body spun in the air, and then slammed into the steel castle.

"Angel cover-up!"

Pan Ya's outstretched left arm and the battle angel Michael with three pairs of wings spread out behind his back fit perfectly, the flames of the curtain are brighter than fireworks, and the angels formed by the delicate flames resemble angels carved in the temple. God's right hand is merciful, but His left hand can bring death.

"Get out of the way!"

"Steel Castle!"

Xing Zeyuan and Bi Ning came over and violently urged their spells, and the strong attack did not make their spells collapse in an instant, but the firelight in front of them made their faces hot, and the flames reflected in their clothes burst out from the three circular shield gaps. Like the demon in the gates of hell, he stretched his scarred hand out of the narrow doorway, trying to burrow into the warm world behind him.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Reti raised an eyebrow, touched the burnt hair of her own oil, and walked towards them.

"Looks like you're a little uninteresting!"

Qian Ling stood up, and when Luo Tian wanted to step forward, he was stopped by Qian Ling.

"You protect Duan Qin and Xiao Fu, be careful of that dog!"

The god of fire lay on the ground, as if he was basking in the sun.

"I'm going to change Pening!"

"Bining!

Luo Tian picked up his iron rod and rushed forward quickly with a dagger. Small people are generally no worse than big people when they run, don't look at their short legs, but they have stronger bursts and faster frequency!

"Wood Aegis!"

An invisible wave of qi appeared in front of him, and Bi Ning was hot, and when he returned to Duan Qin and Xiao Fu, Duan Qin was holding two bundles of arrows in his hands. The quiver was a bit heavy, and she only took so much at once. The palm of his hand was also cut open by an arrow.

"I'm fine, I don't need to bandage!"

Bining pulled out a small roll of bandages in his pocket and resolutely tied it to Duan Qin's hand. He didn't speak nervously, his blood didn't stop heating as he fled from the flames, he held his broken bow and shot arrows at Pan Asia behind the flames.

Mo took Luo Tian's large bow and crossbow and pulled the trigger on Reti in front of Qi Ling. The recoil caused him to pause, and the powerful pointed crosshair arrows rose against the wave of air and rushed towards Reti.

"Rock Shield!"

With a finger in front of you, a wall of earth rose up on the ground to block the arrows.

"Boom!"

Ganso's body shifted his center of gravity downward, and the cold light in his hand was put into the scabbard, and he wanted to step forward, but was rushed back by the flames.

"I can't help myself!"

Luo Tian rushed forward, armed with iron rods and daggers, he was brave and good at fighting, if they didn't get close, they couldn't attack him.

It is said that having a star god is equivalent to gaining a powerful power, and the Pan-Asian star god is called "Fire God", giving him the power of fire. The fist rushed out, and the flames it brought up rushed towards Xing Zeyuan like an angry dragon.

With spells and ink stars, Xing Zeyuan can only barely defend, but attacking has always been a luxury.

"Even if he has a star god, he is only flesh and blood, and man and nature can never be fully integrated! You can use fire, but you can't completely become it. ”

Ganso said, rushing forward quickly, the cold light swept away the flames, and the white blade rolled up a wave of qi to form a whirlpool. He felt a little regretful in his heart, he still remembered the "Short Knife Eagle" Wen Damao's Mo Dao Qi Wave, if he could release that kind of Qi Wave, even if he didn't get close to Pan Asia, he could still attack, but he didn't have that ability yet. The limits of a person can only be surpassed after summoning a star god, and who doesn't want to become stronger?

"Boom!"

The loud roar brought by the explosion of flames was like a flame burning the grassland, and Pan Ya looked at the ink star that was blasting towards him, and his hand was lighter.

"Hey, boy, you're wearing a black star?"

Xing Zeyuan only tied up the ink star during the battle, and Luo Tianzhi said loudly behind him:

"It seems that you still know, this is the weapon of Beichen Xihe, the king of contemporary mercenaries, get out of here!"

Xing Zeyuan thought that having the Moxing was something to brag about at first, but he didn't want to let his path go smoothly because of this, but now, it would be great if he could shock Pan Asia through Moxing or the fame of Beichen Xihe!

"The King of Mercenaries?"

Frowning for a moment, curly hair covered half of his face, and the extinguished flame re-ignited, Pan Ya Ji smiled:

"It's funny, what about the king of mercenaries? Do you think that when he stands in that supreme position, everyone will revere him? he is just a man blinded by his status, acting on the scene and performing for others!"

The body flashed, and the flames that rushed out rushed out Xing Zeyuan's body three hundred meters. The heavy body was thrown to the ground, and Xing Zeyuan got up and wiped the corner of his mouth full of mud with his wrist.

"What I believe in, it's not your turn to evaluate!"

How can there be a person who can be liked by everyone? Xing Zeyuan is not happy to hear someone say this! He is indeed a strange person, a meticulous man who does not sleep at night can always say some great truths, but he has also taught himself all the things about mercenaries, and has also planned a path for himself, how can an outsider say irresponsible things?

"I don't have to use all my strength to deal with you, thinking that if you get close to me, you can hurt me?"

The flames at his feet vanished, his hands spread out, and in the brilliant sparks was a fire that ignited with the sound of fire. With a slam grip on his palm, the steaming flames turned into two straight red swords.

Ganso's sword collided head-on, cold and blazing air, and the unmistakable heat made the cold blade red, as if it had returned to the time when it was in a furnace.

"Flame...... It's materialized!"

"Brother Ganso, I'll help you!"

"Don't come here!"

Gan Suo yelled at Luo Tian, the silent Gan Suo rarely did this, Luo Tian stopped in place, and looked at Pan Asia vigilantly.

"You can't deal with him, go!"

Luo Tian was very entangled, and rushed to the side to get a crossbow arrow, and Xing Zeyuan came over and jumped up to hit Pan Asia's temple.

The arc of fire flashed, and the bright light was like lightning, and Pan Ya lowered his body and rushed towards Gan Suo and Xing Zeyuan with two fists respectively. The bodies of the two flew hundreds of meters before stopping. Three arrows lead the wind towards the heart of Pan-Asia.