Chapter 130: Surrender
Feng Ling sat cross-legged again, running the Flame Hunting Technique to guide the fire dragon, so that all the aura on the fire dragon's body was integrated into the butterfly dance.
Immediately, Feng Yanran saw that the fire spirit sword around Feng Ling's body appeared again, and all the surrounding fire attribute aura condensed into a fire spirit sword, stabbing towards the fire dragon.
The Flame Hunting Technique is very domineering, using the flame as the hunt, for the fire dragon formed by the condensation of fire attribute aura, as long as you can use the Flame Hunting Technique, you can subdue the fire dragon.
Countless fire spirit swords stabbed at the fire dragon, and the fire dragon's body slowly collapsed under the assassination of the fire spirit sword and the absorption of the butterfly dance divine flower.
"Scatter me!"
Feng Ling shouted, the fire dragon was really terrifying, it was so difficult to deal with.
Suddenly, a dragon groan sounded again, and the fire dragon seemed to be making a final struggle, desperately spitting out flames to bombard the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower.
Rumble!
The fire dragon spewed out a cluster of high-temperature flames, and shrouded towards the butterfly dance god flower, which chirped and trembled.
"It's not good, Xiao Lingzi, how can I help you?" Seeing this situation, the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower didn't seem to be able to stop it for long.
"You can't help much in this battle, and if I fail, I may need your rescue at that time. ”
"Poof......
Feng Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood due to the long operation of the Flame Hunting Technique, coupled with the fullness of the fire attribute aura.
Immediately, he quickly took out two Qi Returning Pills from the spirit ring and swallowed them, and then, the Imperial Spirit Recipe worked.
"Give me Ning!"
Feng Ling's complete Imperial Spirit Technique was put into operation, and then he saw the fire attribute aura in the molten slowly evaporating from the surface of the molten slurry, slowly materializing.
Feng Yanran saw this scene, and it sounded that Feng Ling was practicing a technique in the academy one night, and ten giant dragons appeared in the sky, and Feng Ling would not make ten giant dragons again today!
Sure enough, then the fire attribute aura that evaporated on the surface of the molten slurry slowly condensed into a dragon type, and slowly became clear and substantial, the dragon body became bigger and bigger, longer and longer, and after a while, another fire dragon was almost exactly the same as the previous fire dragon.
"The Imperial Spirit Technique is really strong!" Feng Ling was very satisfied, with this fire dragon, things would be much easier.
However, this fire dragon seemed to be even more domineering, and suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, which was even more shocking than the previous fire dragon.
Under Feng Ling's control, this fire dragon moved, only to see this fire dragon bombarding towards the previous fire dragon.
"Bang ......"
With a loud bang, the fire dragon condensed behind collided with the previous one, and then, the fire dragon that had already been attacked by the butterfly dance and the flame hunting technique was somewhat dispersed, and its body slowly turned into aura, and finally dissipated little by little, merging into the butterfly dance divine flower.
Call......
Feng Ling and Feng Yanran let out a sigh of relief, and their tense bodies finally relaxed, as long as they dealt with that fire dragon, it would be much easier to ingest the Origin Fire next.
Feng Ling once again used the Imperial Spirit Technique to control the fire dragon he had condensed, and suddenly, a dragon groan sounded again, at this time, not only Feng Yanran, but even Feng Ling himself was startled, this wouldn't be fighting with a fire dragon again, right?
In that case, Feng Ling didn't ask for hardship, he created a fire dragon by himself, and finally he had to be attacked by this fire dragon.
Then, I saw the fire dragon coming towards Feng Ling's side.
"I'm Cao, you're really here!"
Immediately, in a hurry, while Feng Ling retreated, the Imperial Spirit Jue controlled the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower to collide with the fire dragon again.
"Oops, dodge!" Feng Yanran was anxious, how could this be good, this fire dragon created by Feng Ling himself seemed to be even more difficult to deal with than the previous one.
"Flame Hunting!"
Feng Ling let out a loud shout, quickly and fully ran the Flame Hunting Technique, and headed towards the fire dragon.
"Huh...... What's the situation?"
Feng Ling let out a questioning sound, and he felt that when he used the Flame Hunting Technique to envelop the fire dragon, the fire dragon did not resist, and did not even struggle at all.
Feng Ling couldn't figure it out, and then, he simply stopped running the Flame Hunting Technique, and also summoned the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower into his Spirit Palace, and the Butterfly Dance floated to the position in front of the Divine Flower Plate, and took root from the beginning, standing tall, comparable to the Snow Princess.
"Xiao Lingzi, you ...... You don't want to die?"
"Don't worry, with Ben Shao's appearance, the fire dragon is reluctant to kill me!"
"You, when is it, not serious, hurry, here!"
Feng Yanran quickly pulled Feng Ling and retreated to the back, she really didn't want Feng Ling to be planted in the mouth of a fire dragon she had created, and that was not to be wronged to death. If others knew about this situation, they would be ridiculed to death.
"Don't be afraid, look at me!"
I saw Feng Ling straighten his waist and face the fire dragon coming towards him.
"Xiao Lingzi, are you crazy......?
Before Feng Yanran finished speaking, she watched in amazement as the fire dragon slowly came to Feng Ling, and then prostrate in front of him, nodding her head constantly, as if thanking him for his kindness.
Immediately, Feng Ling smiled, and suddenly, the fire dragon slowly became smaller, softly entered Feng Ling's spirit palace, and the long fire dragon body slowly became shorter, and then disappeared into Feng Ling's body.
Rumble!
There was a loud noise in Fengling's Spirit Palace, and the fire dragon came to the Divine Flower Plate, passing through the sky above the little divine dragon, and the little divine dragon had already been frightened and drove away, far away, obviously this loud noise was made by the little divine dragon.
At this moment, Feng Ling's divine sense saw that the fire dragon came to the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower, and then hovered over it, slowly blending into the trunk of the Divine Flower and disappearing.
Immediately, with the summoning of Feng Ling's divine sense, a dragon groan sounded again, and the previous fire dragon appeared on the butterfly dance divine flower, this fire dragon was even larger, which may be related to the butterfly dance.
Feng Ling speculated that this must be because all the fire attribute aura contained in the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower was condensed together and integrated into the fire dragon.
"Out!"
Feng Ling shouted commandingly, the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower trembled, and the fire dragon reappeared, rushed out of Feng Ling's Spirit Palace, and appeared in the void in front of Feng Ling.
"Go!"
Feng Ling pointed to the volcanic lava cave, and then, with a dragon groan, he rushed towards the molten and submerged into the molten lava.
"I'm ...... Cao"
Feng Yanran was extremely shocked, looking at all this, it was a little unreal, but it really happened, how did Feng Ling do it?
"Flame hunting, fire hunting, volcanic fire, I said, you are my prey!"
Feng Ling sat cross-legged, the Flame Hunting Technique worked again, his divine sense went towards the molten lava, and Feng Yanran saw that the rich fire attribute aura in the molten slurry below slowly formed a fire spirit sword.
One, two, ten......
In an instant, countless fire spirit swords formed, swirling in the cave, and in the blink of an eye, they were densely packed.
Burst......
Suddenly, the fire dragon rushed out of the molten lava again, soared into the air, and headed towards the depths of the cave, where it passed, all the molten slurry slowly steamed into fire attribute aura, and then turned into a fire spirit sword, and the molten slurry slowly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Woohoo!
Countless fire spirit swords were spawned, stabbing in the same direction deep into the cavern.
With the continuous increase and assassination of the fire spirit sword, coupled with the advance of the fire dragon, the molten slurry slowly evaporated into less spiritual energy, the lava cave became deeper and deeper, and the shape below became smaller and smaller.
The Flame Hunting Technique consumes a huge amount of Feng Ling's spirit, and now Feng Ling is already sweating, and there are some signs of prostration.
Immediately, Feng Yanran hurriedly took out a few Qi Returning Pills that Feng Ling had given her before from the spirit ring and put them into the latter's mouth.
Slowly, Feng Ling's somewhat prostrated and sluggish aura became stronger again, and Feng Ling himself had also refined some Hui Qi Pills before, but the effect was not as good as the Hui Qi Pill obtained in the cave of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range.
The Qi Returning Pill used for refining and preparing by himself was consumed very quickly, and there was no longer in the spirit ring, Feng Yanran also guessed this situation, otherwise Feng Ling might have taken it a long time ago.
Feng Ling would rather be holding on for a while than asking Feng Yanran for a return Qi Dan, Feng Yanran looked at Feng Ling as if he was looking at a fool, and then, there was a warm current in his heart.
Whoa!
After a while, the molten molten cave has reached the bottom, and the only little bit of molten lava left has evaporated into aura, at this moment, the dense fire spirit small sword stabbed to the center of the bottom of the cave, where a flame emerged, under the assassination of the fire spirit sword, it kept trembling, but every time it trembled, the surrounding aura was restless.
This flame is the source of the volcanic fire, and if you want to subdue the captive volcanic fire, you must ingest the source of the flame.
"Volcanic fire, don't struggle, you are my prey after all, surrender!"
Feng Ling's voice sounded in the molten cavern, a simple sentence, extremely domineering, constantly echoing in the molten cavern, and the aftermath lingered.