Seeing the darkness, Chen Beixue suddenly had goosebumps.

She said with a terrifying face: "I feel something like a magical world, the breath of the abyss!" ”

Yan Luo's "panorama" consciousness was also unable to penetrate the darkness, and felt a huge resistance, as if the spiritual power had entered the glue.

In the area that can be detected, that is, the fire, the range of the fire is created, and the light at the edge is like an invisible barrier blocking the darkness, and wisps of darkness are washed away like a tide.

Yanluo stretched out a hand and touched the darkness.

The old priest hurriedly shouted: "Don't! ”

But Yanluo's hand was already outstretched.

"Click, crunch, ......"

There was a numbing movement on the scalp as if a dog was gnawing on a bone, Yan Luo retracted his hand from the darkness, he "looked" at the arm with his consciousness, and all the flesh and blood from the arm to the palm of his hand disappeared, and it was gnawed clean by unknown things, turning into a white paw - almost as sad as the leg of the eunuch of the final boss in the New Dragon Gate Inn.

"Awesome!"

Yan Luo praised him, knowing that he was a high-level life, which was equivalent to the defense power of a high-level physique, and he was actually gnawed into bones in just a few seconds.

What the hell is in the dark?

At the same time, Yan Luo's action of retracting his arm seemed to provoke the darkness to anger, and the darkness outside the firelight was constantly changing, one by one the black faces like devils were roaring, and then sharp claws appeared to scratch on the barrier of firelight, and a terrifying sound filled the hearts of the tribesmen protected by the fire with fear.

You feel strong emotions:

Fear +1, +1, +1......

"Water Spirit, Muscle!"

A soft stream of water shone on Yanluo's flesh-and-blood bones, and soon, muscle fibers and blood vessels intertwined and wriggled, flesh and blood grew out of nothingness, and in less than 10 seconds, the gnawed arm was fully recovered.

"You're a doctor! Or a doctor who has mastered powerful witchcraft! ”

Every tribe will have sacrifices, divination, and medicine, but the doctor of the black bear tribe has died, and "medicine" actually refers to the "witch doctor", the witchcraft that the human race learned from the witch tribe, but the old priest has never seen the ability to use witchcraft to restore the bones that have lost all their flesh and blood, such a powerful ability! The man had fire, and the woman had such sorcery.

Who are these two people! What kind of tribe is that Dongtu Datang!

"Yanluo, you ordered self-healing, right? And I also have a high-level physique, otherwise, my water spirit technique would not be able to heal so quickly. Chen Beixue was a little surprised by Yan Luo's recovery power, losing all his flesh and blood, which is equivalent to flesh and bones, so fast! Normally it should take at least 30 seconds.

Yan Luo didn't speak, he raised his right hand, and a flame rose in the palm of his hand.

Olympic flame.

Above the yellow flame was the phantom of the Olympic rings, and Yan Luo once again stretched out his hand and led the flame into the darkness, only to see the darkness quickly retreat under the light of the fire. Seeing this scene, the people of the Black Bear tribe sitting by the fire all watched all this with a mixture of surprise and reverence, and the old priest stood up even more happily: "It really works!" ”

You feel strong emotions:

Joy +1, +1, +1......

Yan Luo grabbed this flame and walked into the darkness, the flame of the Olympic flame just enveloped his whole body, outside the barrier created by the firelight, one after another dark faces were cursing, countless black claws were tearing and scratching, and they couldn't break through the thin layer of fire.

He spun around in the darkness and returned to the fire.

The people of the Black Bear Tribe and Chen Beixue were stunned one by one.

Returning to the fire, Yan Luo used the panorama to look out, and those black faces also stared at him by the firelight.

"Get out!"

Yan Luo spat out a word.

As soon as the word flew out of his mouth, it turned into a small sword and shot into the darkness, on a face.

"Roll ......"

From Yan Luo's mouth, swords, spears, and halberds flew out one after another, shooting into the darkness like raindrops, each weapon was only the size of a finger, and these weapons converged together into a torrent of weapons, and he turned his head, like a giant dragon spitting out breath, and sprayed the torrent of weapons into the darkness in a conical shape, and only stopped his mouth after 6 or 70 sprays.

Weapons that enter the darkness disappear like pebbles thrown into the water of a river - completely engulfed by darkness.

Yan Luo did not hide his abilities from these natives, and he summoned the angel Angel.

With long blond hair, white wings, and a beautiful and holy face, although this angel's strength is weak, he has one skill: Holy Light!

"Angel, use the Holy Light!"

The Holy Light does not have any lethal power against humans, but it has great restraint against darkness, evil, and undead creatures, which is essentially a hybrid energy of light element + holy power fusion! The soft golden holy light shone on the darkness, and immediately made a "stabbing" sound like boiling water scalding on the snow, and the thick darkness rolled violently, like a large ball of ink surging, but the holy light did not force back the darkness, and disappeared after contact.

"Water Falls!"

Chen Beixue released a waterfall that was enough to smash the rocks, and it slammed into the darkness, which was also ineffective.

"Except for the Olympic flame, neither physical attacks nor energy can be dispersed."

Yanluo gave up the temptation.

"Your Excellency, you?" Xiao Buri's little face was full of worry.

"Luckily."

Yan Luo said to the old priest, "My flame seems to have an effect on the darkness, but ...... How do you spread the fire? ”

He walked to the fire, took a piece of wood that had not yet burned, and lit it with the Olympic flame, but the flame rising from the wood was only an ordinary flame, with no power of faith in it, and no shadow of the Olympic rings above it.

"I don't know."

The old priest's eyes were full of embarrassment: "After the flame bearer sends down the fire, the flame ignited by the fire has the power to dispel the darkness, and these should belong to the secrets of the fire bearer. ”

"Hey...... Looks like you're not really a fire bearer. ”

"Of course I'm not a fire-bearer, didn't I say? Came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to get fire...... I have come to ask for the flames. ”

Yanluo asked, "What was the original flame, do you know?" ”

"The first flame, of course, is the fire of the Suiren clan...... However, the first flame has long since disappeared, some say that the original flame was extinguished, and others say that they just don't know where to burn...... The flame we rely on now is the fire obtained from the original flame by the former human emperor of the Four Great King Cities, and the fire of the human race inheritance passed down from generation to generation, which is equivalent to the sub-fire that was separated from the original fire. ”

"It seems that we must go to the royal city and see the flames there." Yan Luo thought to himself.