Chapter 40: Nine Yang True Fire
Flame Dragon Break!
Ding Huo struck out another flame dragon, but unfortunately, he didn't hit the jackpot, this time it was a pale yellow flame of rebirth, so a flame dragon like the color of the dusk and sunset came out of his palm, and in the burst of dragon groans, it collided with the flying knife that attacked from behind Ding Huo.
Yan Long Po, who used the sixth-level Force, was unexpectedly penetrated, after all, the opponent's flying knife was condensed by the Fighter Force, but Yan Longsheng was thick and thick, and the flying knife penetrated through the Yan Dragon to the tail, and when it broke through, Ding Huo had already taken the opportunity to hide to the side.
Rumble!
The Force knife slammed into the ground like an explosion, causing the ground to sink into a deep crater.
The other party has already chased after him, and Ding Huo has no way to run anymore, so he can only face it.
They were two male assassins with black scarves covering their faces.
Beside the two of them, there was a armored beast in each, a black tiger, and a red monkey.
Armored beasts.
Fighter.
It's hard to deal with.
"Who are you?" At this moment, Ding Huo also had to say a little nonsense, delaying time, waiting for the Shake Restoration Army to save him and Violet.
"Don't talk nonsense, boy, a warrior, dare to stop in front of us, die. One of the tall assassins, knowing that Ding Huo was stalling for time, immediately strode forward, and beside him, the black tiger roared, and above the tall assassin's fists, black fire suddenly rose up like hellish flames, and the black flames condensed into two fist blades.
Special Force Flame ......
Ding Huo realized this, and his heart sank again.
Fighters with special Force flames will be more difficult to fight than ordinary fighters.
That black fire, with the breath of death like extinction of everything.
The line between life and death.
Ding Huo seemed to have returned to the bloody arena again, facing an opponent whose strength surpassed him, and he either won or died.
Thinking like this, Ding Huo's heart immediately became hot, but his mind was as calm as ice and snow.
After assessing the strength of both sides, Ding Huo knew that if he wanted to drag the rescue of the Shaking Light Country to come, he had to use his greatest strength.
Level 10 Force!
The Force in Ding Huo's body, which was originally suppressed by the Origin Technique, broke through the limit again, and the long-lost Residual Fire Heart Sutra was running wildly, and the fusion of the two Force Flames was also quietly underway, which was about to exhaust Ding Huo's life vitality, but Ding Huo didn't care, he only had enemies in his eyes now.
The Force fire in his body was beating wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached thirty-six turns, and the Yan Dragon broke out of his palm, it was a black Yan Dragon condensed by the golden flame, and it returned to itself in a blink of an eye, crackling The Force exploded, and Ding Huo was already wearing a black armor, holding the Black Flame Giant Sword in his hand.
"Yan Jia Slash!"
With a loud roar, Ding Huo slashed forward with his sword in both hands.
Rumble!
The tall assassin's fist blade made of Force crystals collided with Ding Huo's flame armor.
The flame of the blade on the assassin's fist immediately burned Ding Huo's flame sword to pieces, and then the assassin went one step further and stabbed Ding Huo in the shoulder with his fist blade.
Yes!
Ding Huo roared and took a few steps back, the armor on his shoulder had been shattered into Force powder, and blood spurted out.
The flames of the tall assassin were like hellfire, turning everything into powder in an instant.
Dante Fire only took three steps back before he stopped moving, because he saw Violet, his face full of tears and the Violet of Worry.
"Run!" Ding Huo yelled.
"Ah...... Ahh
Chirping!
It's a squeaky monkey call.
Ding Huo immediately felt the invasion of the Force, and turned his head to look in amazement, and saw the short assassin, waving his hand and throwing out a flying knife, which was obviously a fire Force, but the form of the flying knife was like melted ice, and when it flew in the air, it left a series of traces of flame like water droplets.
The throwing knife condensed by the Champion's Force crystals stabbed straight at Violet.
"Flame Wing Strike!"
Ding Huo didn't care about anything else at the moment, he only knew that he couldn't let Violet die here, so he jumped high, and all the flame armor on his body quickly dispersed, and condensed into two wings, wrapped in Ding Huo, like a black lightning, slashing down from mid-air, and crashing into the water-like flame-like flying knife.
Rumble!
The throwing knife explodes.
It is like fire and water that do not melt, but are forcibly fused together, and once touched, a violent explosion will occur, which is a very special kind of flame of ice and fire.
Ding Huo, who fell from mid-air and collided with the flying knife, immediately exploded and was bounced away, and the black flame wings on his body turned into black feathers and scattered all over the sky.
"Ding Huo!" Violet cried out in a heart-rending voice.
“...... I'm fine. Ding Huo flipped in mid-air and fell to the ground, still standing in front of Violet, although he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his expression was still calm.
It seems to be back in the bloody arena......
At this moment, Ding Huo found the feeling of the past.
During this time, whether it was hunting on the Floating Island or the Rhine Battlefield, it was too dull, and Ding Huo almost forgot about his past life-and-death struggle, and it was only at this moment that he found that extremely dangerous thrill again.
There is nothing but war, and as for the end, it is nothing more than ...... Die.
The two assassins were also surprised that Ding Huo was able to block their two full-strength attacks in succession.
"Good boy, a martial artist, it's good to be able to take the attack of our two fighters, but you're still dead!" The tall assassin said this, and the tiger armored beast beside him roared loudly again, so he took another ghostly step and rushed towards Ding Huo, and the flames of hell were burning on the blade of his fist.
The short assassin not far away, also in the squeak of the monkey-like armored beast, showed another flying knife of ice and fire.
There was cold sweat dripping from Ding Huo's forehead.
It's hard to deal with......
That's the only way to do it.
Ding Huo closed his eyes slightly, and the flame of the Force in his body surged, breaking through the fifty-four turns, and then rushing to the next level!
Heavenly Fire Nine Transformations Seventh Form.
Jiuyang is really hot!
The move that he hadn't even practiced was definitely the first time Ding Huo had used it, and it was only three days ago that he had completed it.
The flames of the Force in Ding Huo's body beat wildly, and one after another balls of flame light appeared around Ding Huo, either white and bright, or pale yellow and soft, or red gold and blazing, or ghostly, or with endless embers.
In the blink of an eye, nine balls of light appeared around Ding Huo, each of which was only the size of a fist, but it had the strength of a fighter, and the flames contained in each one were different.
This strange trick, and the huge threat in the fireball, made the tall assassin snort.
However, time has been delayed for too long, if you don't kill Princess Shake Light, wait until the rescue of the Shake Light Army comes, especially the Valkyrie......
The tall assassin strode forward, aimed at a ball of light, and smashed it with the blade of his fist.
At the same time, the short assassin's Ice and Fire Throwing Knife also struck, and the target was still Violet.
“...... Go!"
Ding Huo barely controls this type of Jiuyang True Fire, originally these nine light balls, each of which can be controlled at will, attacking and retreating, it is indeed a wonderful martial art that combines attack and defense, but at this moment Ding Huo does not have the strength of a fighter, there is no way to control Ruyi, and the life vitality is passing in a wide range, so he even feels a little blurred, he finally knows how Khannibal felt before he died of old age in the last battle of the bloody arena.
Even so, Ding Huo still divided a ball of light to block the short assassin's throwing knife, and at the same time let the remaining eight light balls all smash at the tall assassin.
Syllable!
The short assassin's flying knife stabbed the ball of light thrown by Ding Huo, the color of the ball of light was dark red, like a setting sun, as if it was about to be extinguished, but it was infinitely alive, the ice and fire flying knife hit the ball of light, and it exploded immediately, but the force energy of the ball of light was endless, consuming the explosive power of the flying knife.
Eventually, both were canceled out.
At the same time, the other eight balls of light had already smashed into the tall assassin.
Like meteors of infinite colors, blooming together at this moment.
The tall assassin first used the blade in his hand to collide with a golden ball of light, and immediately, infinite flames burst out, and there was even a Force crystal exclusive to the fighter.
The tall assassin was suddenly caught off guard, probably because he couldn't understand why a martial artist actually had the meaning of a fighter like the Force Crystal, so his armored beast tiger roared again and again, and he used the fist blade in his hand to block and finally block this wave of attacks, but the hell flame on the fist blade in his hand had been extinguished a lot.
Then, then, seven balls of light were smashed together, only to make the tall assassin's face change drastically.
But it was too late to say anything, and the seven balls of light smashed on the tall assassin together, or the ghost flames were monstrous, or the white light burned the gods, or the wildfires were endless...... Suddenly, the tall assassin seemed to burst into fireworks, and the roar in his mouth also changed from the initial excitement to poignant, and with it, his tiger armor beast also began to wail.
Actually, it will be forced like this!
The short assassin in the back, frightened and inexplicable at this moment, was obviously just a warrior, but under the attack of the two fighters, he burst out with such a powerful attack power, and even brought his companions into mortal danger.
What kind of martial arts is that?
However, sighing and sighing, the short assassin didn't intend to watch, he waved his hand and was about to throw the flying knife again, this time, the target of the attack was still Violet, they were assassins, as long as Violet was killed, the task would be completed, and the death of his companion would have no effect on him.
Three blades of ice and fire in a row, thrown from the hands of the short assassin, flew straight towards Violet, due to the fight between the three of them, it was extremely fast, and Violet only ran a few dozen steps away at this moment.
Is it too late......
Ding Huo was crumbling, his vision was blurred, the super level used the seventh form of the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Fire, the operation of the Remnant Fire Heart Sutra, exhausted his vitality, he had already seen his hands, withered like a centuries-old man, he was about to die of old age in battle like Khannibal, and he also had regret like Khannibal......