Chapter 65: Hot and Sticky

The footsteps of death are approaching.

One step at a time, like the steps of the devil.

The Adam's apple squirmed.

The two of them, the Nian Spirit Seed and the Dream Soul Seed, coincidentally stayed away from the Fire Spirit Seed.

The friendship that has been built up over the years is so fragile before the threat of life and death.

All these fire essence seeds are in their eyes.

That's it.

Since it is inevitable to die, then fight to the end!

The flames swelled to a thousandfold in an instant.

Mo Ninglong raised his head.

In the sky obscured by the flames, a face looked at him with a hideous face.

The sound of madness was like the roar of heaven.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but no matter how strong you are, you're just a secondary species, I'm burning my life, but even those old immortals have to be afraid of three points of existence!"

The tongue of fire turned into a long dragon and fell from the sky, carrying with it the temperature that burned everything.

A layer of surgery appears.

Blocked in the path of the flames.

The paper-thin technique easily blocked the attacking technique.

"Think that's the end of it?"

The earth had already become hot under the flames.

As the ground shook and the mountains shook, a lava fountain burst into the air at a height of 100 meters.

Seeing Mo Ninglong being submerged, the fire spirit seed's heart was relieved.

Is it over?

The next second, his heart tightened again.

The demon's voice reappeared.

"It's hot, it's sticky, I don't like this thing."

Mo Ninglong slowly walked out of the magma fountain, his fingers wiping away the stones that had cooled down on his face.

"Almost."

Glancing at the clothes on his body with palpitations: "It's good to catch up." ”

After experiencing the baptism of magma, the clothes on his body as ordinary products were not damaged in the slightest.

A layer of golden light protected the clothes.

This is something that Qu Yan sent him directly.

He didn't like it very much, but if it was damaged, she would be angry, right?

Seeing this scene, there were only three words left in the fire spirit seed's heart: "Impossible." ”

This is no ordinary magma eruption, this is an additional fire characteristic of it.

But it's okay!

The Fire Spirit is by no means as honest as it seems.

"Calculate the time, it should be about the same."

Soon.

Both the Dream Soul Seed and the Nian Spirit Seed felt a little different.

In this locked space, it seems that there are no more elves.

This fat man!

The flames actually burned out not a single elf in this area!

The more magic-dependent a race is, the greater the impact of the disappearance of the elves.

The elves are burned out, so what are you waiting for?

Tacit understanding plays a very important role in this moment.

"The world has told me not to trust anyone, including myself, but today you are my brother, I believe in you!"

The Nian Spirit Seed opened its arms, and the terrifying spiritual power was compressed into a single point.

At this point, an invisible flame burns.

Distorted sight, but also distorted space-time.

"Fatty, if you live today, you will no longer be single, and your mother will be your girlfriend!"

The Dream Soul holds the scepter up in front of him.

"Heroes are immortal!"

"Click!" The scepter shattered.

The dragonborn, who had long been twisted into a ball of flesh on the side, regained their activity.

Bones are repaired, muscles are rebuilt, and blood is poured out.

Seeing the resurrection of the dragonborn species, the Dream Soul Species used up the last bit of magic power left in its body, and took out a sword with a cylindrical body and a black obedient sword with red runes engraved in the ripples: "Memory modification." ”

At this moment, she is no longer the dream soul species, but the invincible king.

The Most Ancient King, Gilgamesh.

All kinds of sword skills appeared in her mind.

"It's kind of interesting."

Mo Ninglong shrugged his shoulders, without any sense of crisis of being set on fire.

He smiled as he looked at the golden ripples behind the Dream Soul Seed.

There will always be a limit to turning what is in memory into reality, otherwise this race will not be just a secondary species.

And that limit is magic.

yes, the elves are burned out.

Is it only one person who can be affected?

"The fat man has a good idea, but you missed a little bit in the end."

Mo Ninglong raised his hand.

The magic in his body poured out wildly.

Space is warped.

It lasted less than a moment, and the distorted space shattered.

A pitch-black ball appears.

Like jade, black and pure, without any luster.

The mental shock of an all-out blow?

A scorching flame that burns life?

I'm sorry, but in front of the suction of this black silk sphere, there is only the share that is devoured.

As for the sword skills of the Dream Soul Species at this moment.

Mo Ninglong sneered: "Milk, you should have a milky look, isn't it good to hide behind your teammates for treatment, you have to do what kind of output of the Spring and Autumn Dream!" ”

Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Sword Style.

No matter how many moves you have, I'll break them with one sword!

The Void Heavy Sword is a two-handed sword.

It's a comical move.

But the effect is significant.

The Dream Soul stared blankly at his broken right hand.

Mo Ninglong snatched the obedient sword, looked left and right a few times, and accepted it as a trophy with great satisfaction.

"It's fun, maybe I'll be able to cosplay it in the future."

The Dream Soul Species was not dead, but was beaten out by Mo Ninglong in the middle two mode.

Without magic, I can't turn up any storms, so it's still useful to keep it.

As for the Dragonborn.

The old man rushed over like a fool.

Mo Ninglong sighed: "Sure enough, it's a nerd"

The black ball is in front of you.

At least you can hear the sound of hitting a stone with an egg.

This time the Dragonborn species really died quietly.

"Why can I still use magic?"

The spirit seed is looking at the heart and gallbladder splitting!

All common sense shattered at this moment.

Indeed, without the elves, it is possible to continue fighting with the magic stored in the body, but why can you still release such a terrifying spell that consumes mana?

It must be a bluff!

It must be like this!

At this time, you can win just by giving him a moment!

One of life's big delusions, I can fight back.

Just as he was about to step forward, a chubby hand in the flames grabbed him.

"Fire spirit, you?"

"The defense technique has been burned through, I will stop him, you guys run away, tell the news to the four kings, and let them take action!"

"You!" Nian Lingzhu seemed to be moved, and he had a sense of wanting to live and die together, but in the next second, he turned around and fled: "I will let the four kings avenge you!" ”

Mo Ninglong looked at the spirit seed that flew out, and looked at the fire spirit seed with a smile: "The falling flowers are intentionally ruthless." ”

The fire spirit said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, at least someone can remember us when he's gone." ”

"Are you okay?"

Mo Ninglong shrugged.

In the distance, the spirit seed floated high.

"You!" The fire spirit species found Mo Ninglong's back, and a fox's tail was curled up.

It wasn't until the Nian Spirit Seed was crushed that the tail behind Mo Ninglong swayed at will.

"You're so fragile without your magic." Mo Ninglong said that he didn't use any strength.

"We lost."

The ball of fire grew smaller and smaller, and eventually turned into a naked fat man.

Mo Ninglong immediately stretched out his hand and killed the fat man in an instant, leaving not even the scum left.

I wiped it, and I was disgusted when I died.

"Bai Zhi didn't see anything, did you?" Mo Ninglong hurriedly asked.

Inside the knife body, Bai Zhi, who was holding Mo Ninglong and other dolls, was stunned: "Mother, what did you say you saw?" ”

"Nothing."

It's good that I didn't see it, Mo Ninglong breathed a sigh of relief.