Most of the enemies that Ouyang Dao encountered were those who had transformed mystical power into external energy, giving him an advantage in the pure energy competition. But with such a mysterious enemy, Ouyang Dao was a little troublesome. Mystery can be transformed into energy, but that doesn't mean energy can be transformed into mystery. As a simple example, some people concretize mystical energies in the course of their career development, gaining outward manifestations such as increased strength.

Such an ascent is irreversible, and no one can exchange weakness for the mystery that has been exchanged. In the face of such an opponent, Ouyang Dao's own thin sense of mystery was not enough to extinguish the raging flame.

Ouyang Dao didn't want to rush out with a green torch, because he would be sitting on a zeppelin next. "Everybody, get down!" A hunter shouted in the distance, and Ouyang Dao crouched there without thinking, a water-blue ripple swept across his back from behind. In an instant, the condensation of the flame was reduced by more than half. Ouyang Dao pointed out that only a few people were able to dodge at the right time, and most of the passengers were knocked down by the aqua blue waves.

Ouyang Dao frowned. He knew there was no time to hesitate. Neither the Green Flame nor the Hunter is willing to fight for the lives of ordinary people, and his blood must all be broken. Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Dao said, and then rose. "Have you heard of the Imperial Engine?"

Ouyang Dao slowly stood up, and Yatod Taman expanded with his movements. The fact that green flamethrowers operate at such a high level does not mean that they are any different from the average person. "There was a time when a lot of people thought mental abilities weren't important until they met me," Ouyang said, changing his expression and tone.

In the distance, the hunter waved an aqua-blue light, his eyes lit up. Ouyang Dao's ability lived up to his tone, as Al Thord Taman showed, both ordinary people and professionals faced the threat of two wars. Some of the Greens wanted to throw flames at Ouyang Dao, but as soon as they hit, Ouyang Dao's gaze increased violently, destroying him on a spiritual level.

The eyes of the Green Flame Priest in the distance tensed, thinking that nothing could go wrong with the hunters and the staff of the church, but they ended up encountering a wide range of spiritual cultivators like Ouyang Dao, and met a mysterious hunter who could neutralize their Green Flames. "The mission of sacrificing the Vulcan cannot fail, believers, it's time to light the spark"

The believers of the green flame, with their wild eyes, may not be able to attack under Ouyang Dao's pressure, but detonating the green flame in the backpack is not a problem. The flames surrounded them, and their clothes and flesh were directly charred, and only the pale green bones were strong in the flames

Holding it, the green skeletons stood up one by one.

Ouyang Dao's pressure had little effect on these non-human creatures, and the deceased had no feelings. Ouyang Dao's pressure would only cause their souls to tremble in the flames, inflicting minor damage, and then it would have no effect. The hunter whispered curses to the madman, and with this change, the followers of the Green Flame can no longer turn back into humans.

Ouyang Dao winced for a moment, and then suddenly fell into a coma 15 meters away from Ouyang Dao, whether it was the Greens or tourists. It didn't work against the Green Skull, but at least prevented them from increasing their numbers. "Come on, let's do it together," Ouyang Dao said, looking at the hunter unabashedly, a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Show me your powers, or I don't think these people will stop me from leaving" Both the Hunter and the Green Flame Priest changed their expressions. The Green Flame Priest faltered, and the hunter was a little worried. The family knew their own business, and despite the noise he had just made, he could only use this skill once, and he had no chance of surviving without the help of other professionals.

At this moment, a green rattan ball suddenly flew out of the platform far from the roof. The sugarcane balls ran all the way through, crushing the green flame lovers blocking the entrance into powder. A topless druid stepped out of the vine, and a dozen motionless druids poured out of the vine, the burning shell of the bulb cracking.

"I order you now, master, on the orders of the guards of Slitark City," the druid said in a stern voice, Ouyang Dao glanced at him, did not speak, but his movements turned to the exit. "Wait, don't act rashly!" A middle-aged man with a beard was shot from the roof. He stopped Ouyang Dao, looking worried. "Now that the entire flying tower is paralyzed, there are only four of us who can resist the attack, and once you leave, it will be difficult for this friend to escape alone" The bright green flames on his arm suddenly rose, melting flesh and bone from the marrow.

"None of you are allowed to go anywhere" Ouyang Dao's expression changed, and the irreversibility of his body was not good news for professional players. In this way, the Green Flame Priest represents his future career path, closely connected to the Primordial Flame, only to turn black in this way. Even for a cult, this is against common sense. Unless someone higher in the hierarchy gives him orders. Ouyang Dao suddenly remembered the old master, there, besides him, the highest level was the old master.

After careful consideration, Ouyang Dao dispelled this doubt, and the old wizard's legendary path was unharmed, unlike a desperate person who would turn to an evil god. But if it weren't for that old mage...... Ouyang Dao's way of thinking was strange, but

He paused, as if considering the middle-aged man's suggestion, weighing the pros and cons before moving forward with the middle-aged man, and then reuniting with the hunter and the druid.

The flamethrower didn't stop his attack, but the druids and the hunters knew what was important and stepped up to stop them. When the four of them met, the hunter and the druid retreated, with the escort captain and Ouyang Dao following behind them. "If necessary, I can manipulate the power of the wind and drive these monsters away" Time was pressing, and the middle-aged captain didn't say anything more, and directly reported his abilities.

"I can still be an adult, but I can't do anything with the flames," the druid said, anxiously staring at the huge flames that were raging outside the door. "We must solve this problem as soon as possible, the flame giants outside the gate are destroying the Flying Tower formation, without the protection of the law, this place will soon turn into a giant torch, and the city below will not be spared."

The faces of the hunter and the captain changed dramatically, and the hunter did not stop, but rushed forward to do it, "You can look at me as if I am an elite ghoul with a lot of ghoul spells carved into me," Ouyang Dao said. "I also have a manticore, a wyvern, which, if necessary, can make all kinds of poisons" a cold start. "The prestige of the spirit oppresses." After the introduction of the natural ability, he immediately fell silent. As they fight the attack of the Green Flame, each of them is trying to find a way to end the catastrophe.

Ouyang Dao paddled leisurely in the water, his eyes already locked on the Green Flame Cult hiding behind the ordinary green flames. This had little to do with what the city would eventually become, and Ouyang decided that the city's only purpose now was to ensure that the original flame would not be extinguished.

To ensure that the Primordial Flame is not summoned, the focus is on the Green Flame Priest. Ordinary green flames do not possess the ability to communicate with primordial flames. Only a priest can summon a divine being.

It also needed a sacrifice, Ouyang Dao's gaze scanned the small room in the Flying Tower Hall. The basis for the arrival of the temple was a higher degree of mystery, where the strong could be used as sacrifices, but more often than not, the holy children were deliberately created by the faithful.

Some people are born with a high spirit, and as long as they deliberately curse it or pollute it with pollutants, mystery will naturally arise. This method is the most popular trick among believers, and generally this kind of sacrificial power is not too high, and special protection is required.

With so many Green Flame Worshippers on the Flying Tower, and a Green Flame Priest with at least a master's degree, Ouyang Dao believed that they had chosen this place. The blue light of this system swept over and over again in unobserved dimensions. Where is the greatest sacrifice?