The phantoms of those women slowly dispersed after devouring Zhong Liangsheng into pieces with monstrous hatred! ”

The women showed gratitude, nodded slightly to Lu Qingyu, and then stretched out their arms on their backs in unison, and then turned into a little red light and slowly dissipated into the jungle.

Lu Qingyu looked at the red light that gradually disappeared in the sky, and turned his head abruptly, although Zhong Liang is dead, after all, there are so many innocent lives buried with him, and the things in this world still have to make people feel regretful after all!

"Collapse!" The sound of grass and trees shattering brought Lu Qingyu's thoughts back to reality, and when he looked up again, he found that the hellfire had already fought with Fengye Yang.

Kazeno Yang was completely destroyed by the hellfire several times, and seeing Zhong Liang die in front of him with his own eyes, he was already about to crack at this time.

So after he woke up from his vertigo, he desperately launched an attack on the Hellfire.

But Hellfire's strength was no weaker than him, and for a while, the two were actually on par.

Fengye Yang has an old way, profound strength, and endless means, while Hellfire only has three skills, but each skill is extremely violent, two people come and go, and no one can help anyone.

In fact, if you really want to calculate it, Kazeno Yang definitely has the upper hand, because the battle between the two is ten times the best is a hellfire move, and Kazeno Yang is rarely caught by hellfire.

However, despite Kazeno's frequent successes, because Hellfire has a magic skill of resistant skin, which can greatly weaken the enemy's damage, his moves can't hurt the root of Hellfire at all, and can only be regarded as scratching his boots, barely slowing down the rhythm of Hellfire.

And although Hellfire is rarely able to catch Kazano, every time the ground collides, Kazeno is a huge headache.

Because of the powerful power of Hellfire's Flaming Fist, even with the super protective power of Kazeno Aoki's magic, it can't be completely resisted, and as long as he slacks off a little, he will end up in the same fate as Zhong Liang.

In addition, there has been a looming gray-yellow flame floating around the hellfire, as long as it is touched by this flame, it will be continuously burned, whether it is the trees in the jungle or the body protection spell of the wind and the wild, it will be invaded by this flame, once it is successfully invaded, then this flame will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, endless, very difficult.

With these three divine skills in his body, Hellfire was almost invincible, but Lu Qingyu's mood at this time was not bright, but instead shrouded in a faint layer of worry.

The Hellfire is indeed very ferocious, but its duration is only a short forty-five seconds after all, and now nearly thirty seconds have passed unconsciously, if in the next ten seconds, the Hellfire can't completely deal with Fengye Yang, then Lu Qingyu's fate in the next few years may not be much better than that bell.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Qingyu no longer wanted to sit by the tree and wait for death, but struggled to stand up and began to condense the few elemental powers in his body, ready to help the hellfire.

Thirty-five seconds, Hellfire punched out, instantly shattering three big trees, Kazeno Yang barely avoided it with his teleportation escape technique, but the fist still made his body and blood a little uncomfortable.

Thirty-eight seconds, Kazeno counterattacked, and a giant wooden spear with a blue light fell from the sky and stabbed straight towards the face of hellfire. Hellfire raised its head and roared, and a large amount of viscous flames erupted from its mouth, which instantly burned the wooden spear to ashes.

Forty seconds, Hellfire slammed his feet and pounced on Kazeno. Kazano's protector Faton was scorched and shaken by the gray-yellow flames of the eternal sacrifice, and it looked as if it could be shattered at any moment.

Forty-three seconds, before the cooldown time of Kazeno's teleportation was up, and he was entangled in the permanent sacrifice of hellfire, so he had no choice but to raise his staff, and the blue light in his eyes swirled, ready to summon the most depletion of Mu Yuan to resist again.

Seeing Kazeno's actions, Lu Qingyu, who had been waiting intently, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a trace of essence light burst out!

Wait, now!

At the moment when Kazano raised his staff, a tiny flame palm suddenly drilled out of thin air, and suddenly flashed in front of Kazeno's body, holding his wrist tightly.

This is the only remaining mana in Lu Qingyu's body condensed from the Heaven Grabbing Hand, although the body is small and the power is not great, but it plays the most critical role at the most critical time.

Naturally, this faint Heaven Grabber couldn't completely restrain Kazeno's arm, but it succeeded in slowing down the speed of Kazeno's spell casting a little, and won a hard-won time difference for Hellfire, which was a matter of life and death!

In the end, Kazeno was unable to summon the last Wood Source Guardian in his life, and the moment his staff burst into brilliance, the Hellfire's huge and powerful fist had pierced his chest!

Kazeno's eyes froze, and the serious and cold expression on his face froze instantly, and then, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest with a look of disbelief.

"Whew!"

Forty-five seconds were up, and the huge body of the hellfire began to collapse on its own.

First, the gray-yellow flames began to dim rapidly until they were completely extinguished, then the huge stones that made up the torso and limbs began to crumble, and finally, the flames that had been burning in its eyes also jumped rapidly, and after a few strokes, they suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

"Whoa!" The incomparable Hellfire turned into a handful of ashes in a short moment, dissipating in the jungle.

"Huh!"

Kazeno Yang suddenly chuckled, and then his eyes blurred, as if he was seriously looking at the moment when the hellfire disappeared, but Lu Qingyu found that there was no focus between his pupils at all.

He seemed to be looking in front of him, and as if he was looking into the distance, he stood quietly for a long time.

"Poof!" In the tenth breath after the hellfire dissipated, Kazeno, who had been calm, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body began to burn, from the huge wound in his chest, it burned!

The fire burned very slowly, as if there was a force in the darkness that wanted Kazeno to experience the feeling of slowly falling into hell.

Kazeno didn't struggle in vain, but sat down calmly, his eyes distant.

After Lu Qingyu exhausted the last trace of elemental power in his body, he collapsed to the ground, looking at Feng Yeyang, who was in a strange state at this time, he did not show the slightest expression, but just supported himself and asked softly:

"Do you regret helping to abuse and falling into such a field?"

Kazano tilted his head, as if he had heard something funny, and he forgot about the physical pain at this time for a while, and was so happy that he even curled his beard.

I saw him raise his hand with difficulty, pointed to his chest, which no longer existed, and said loudly:

"Old man, although I am the best in strength, but I have been a servant all my life, I never know what is good and what is evil, since I don't even have good and evil, how can I talk about aiding and abusive, and what regrets do I have!"

With that, Kazano raised his head upwards and narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to look at the sky above him, but unfortunately, all he saw was the turquoise and illusory sky in the Land of Trials.

So, he then said in an ethereal tone:

"Let me tell you the truth, in fact, Zhong Qilin has already used the secret method of the Zhong family to bind Zhong Liang's talisman with me, as long as Zhong Liang dies, then I will not be able to live alone anyway! It's just a pity that I didn't finish this last thing for the Zhong family, it can't be regarded as a good start and an end, and the descendants of my Feng family will inevitably repeat the tragedy of the old man. What a huge cage......"

After a sigh, there was no more silence in the jungle.

When Lu Qingyu raised his eyes, Feng Yeyang's beard had already withered in an instant, and then, the whole person's body completely turned into ashes in that little spark!

The wind rises in the forest, the dust rises in the sky, and everything is nothing......

Lu Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, silently feeling the sores in front of him, and was speechless for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, a flash of light lit up, waking Lu Qingyu up from his contemplation.

In that bright light, there was a crystal clear branch, and there was an aura on this branch that made Lu Qingyu feel familiar, and after carefully distinguishing it, Lu Qingyu instantly remembered that he had also felt this breath on the nameless gold wire and ore on the first layer.

This is the breath of the teleportation circle!

It seems that the seven days have come, and the day of the devil's death is over!

But the four mortal enemies of Lu Qingyu in this place of trials have also turned into dust, and there is no longer any possibility of stepping out of this place of trials!

Sighing with embarrassment, Lu Qingyu stood up, picked up the branch from the bright light, and put it in his arms after a rough look but didn't find anything.

So far, he has found a lot of treasures, but unfortunately none of them are unknown to him.

Shaking his head, Lu Qingyu leaned diagonally against the broken tree again, and began to recover his strength as soon as possible.

Although all the fierce opponents have been killed, Lu Qingyu's mood is not cheerful, first Dusk Cloud and then Fengye Yang, speaking of which, they could have not had to die, they could have not been enemies with Lu Qingyu, but there is too much helplessness in this world, too much necessity, even if they are two strong men with venerable-level strength, they can only be regarded as puppets who can't help themselves.

So, what level of strength must be high in order to get real freedom!

Is that the left envoy like that?

Lu Qingyu's eyes recalled the back of the tree sitting, the earth-shattering knife, but he always felt that it might not have reached the extreme at all!

God, in the end, how high!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qingyu hammered on the trunk of the tree with a fist, fascinated, endlessly! ^-^^-^