Hundreds of grenades flew out and scattered all over the vicinity. Cement blocks, floors, steel bars, stone piles, dust, and other substances that come into contact with them are all turned into fuel.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into a sea of fire, and the heat scorched the three people present.

The environment has changed.

Qin Ze used human technology to create the home of ice slag. In the world of fire, she is the undisputed master. It's not as natural as an active volcano, but the unquenchable flames can greatly increase the power of her abilities.

The flame is her authority.

The right time, place and people are the three most critical factors in battle, and sometimes they are even more important than their own hard power.

The environment is geographically advantageous.

Unwilling to allow the enemy to occupy the position, Dorgon frowned repeatedly, and thin ice spread out from his feet, climbing along the ground to extinguish the flames along his way.

He quickly gave up the idea of extinguishing the flame, because this is the dry air in southern Xinjiang, the water element is scarce, coupled with the winter dryness, the high temperature of the flame evaporates water vapor and other factors, there are very few water elements that can be used by him.

The most important thing is that the hateful little cub is still throwing bombs, burning everything and replenishing the flames.

"That's why I chose the location of my alliance in Southern Xinjiang, where the dry environment is good for my flame abilities. Just in time to restrain your water abilities. The corners of the ice slag's mouth twitched.

"But you don't have to doubt it, because she doesn't trust her 100 per cent and it makes sense to choose her home stadium to form an alliance. Qin Ze continued: "Your Royal Highness, your only mistake is that you underestimated me too much. ”

"But this is also a reasonable thing, in addition to my cultivation talent is too good, I have not shown too deep scheming and city government, and I have been a hands-off shopkeeper for three years, busy impacting the extreme realm. ”

"In your eyes, I am a human junior who is not too smart, but has an excellent cultivation talent. ”

"Do you fight so much nonsense. Ice Slag frowned and said, a loud cry in his throat that didn't belong to a human.

Her hands turned into flaming wings, and her size changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she became a flame bird with wings spread for tens of meters, but it was still small and exquisite compared to the size she showed when she was on the island.

As soon as the flame bird appeared,

The flames that jumped and burned all around seemed to come to life in an instant.

They burned themselves with all their might, and the flames tilted in the direction of the immortal birds, like devout believers worshipping the gods of their faith.

The flame bird let out a high-pitched cry again, and it vibrated its wings, fanning a scorching air current, which swirled in flames, forming a tornado of flames tens of meters high, engulfing Dolgon.

After only a few seconds, Dolgon's body was red and shiny, and the scales were in a tendency to melt.

Grandma appeared like a ghost behind Dolgon, intending to sneak attack, but the next moment she was forced back by the flames, and her hair was red and shiny, like a red-hot wire, but it did not fuse.

Seeing her like this, Qin Ze dispelled the idea of sneak attack.

My heart moved, and I left quietly.

Dorgon roared and lunged left and right, trying to break out of the flametornado's envelope, but they seemed to come to life and moved with it. The flames around them were swept up in it, growing stronger and stronger.

Dorgon roared in rage, stomping the earth like a trapped beast at the end of his rope, venting his desperate rage.

At this moment, he suddenly disappeared, disappearing into the envelope of the flame tornado.

Grandma's heart sank, and she looked left and right vigilantly.

"Huh!"

The undead bird screamed, and the ground beneath it cracked, sprang out of Dorgon, and the red, translucent Dolgon tried to grab the flame bird by the neck and rip off its head, but was avoided by the alert latter.

Retreating to the next best, he hugged his left flank and tore it apart.

Molten blood flowed from the fracture of the undead bird's left wing, and she shook her wings and fell to the side at a slanted angle.

Dolgon's grandmother immediately analyzed the situation when she stepped on the ground and escaped from the crack in the ground with the flame tornado's wrapping, and although she was often ridiculed by her great-grandson for her intelligence, she felt that she was actually very smart, but she was usually reluctant to show it.

She first turned her head to look in the direction of Qin Ze, and was stunned to find that the little rabbit cub had actually escaped, and her grandmother had to go up to rescue herself. After her great-grandson's accident, she didn't have much qi to mobilize, and her own strength alone was no longer able to deal a blow to Dolgon, who was at the peak of the extreme path.

The blazing flames around her could be used to make a fist with one hand and pinch a fire trick with one hand, so the flames gathered wildly and condensed into her fist.

Bang!

The flaming fist slammed into the back of Dolgon's head, and the sparks exploded, causing Dolgon to stumble and appear dizzy for a moment.

Taking advantage of this time, Grandma shouted to the ice slag with broken wings: "Let's go, I can't beat this guy, that kid escaped." ”

The peak of the Extreme Dao is too powerful, and her state has declined very seriously, and if she continues to fight, there is only one way for the loser to eat dust.

"Let's go, the show has just begun. Qin Ze's voice came from afar.

He came back again, with a cigarette in his mouth and a remote control in his hand, and explained: "I just went to set it up and prepared a few remote control transmitters." ”

Transmitters?

Is he preparing to bomb with weapons?

How could an ordinary missile kill Dolgon, just now in the high-heat tornado that can vaporize matter, Dolgon did not die.

Grandma and Bing Slag frowned together, thinking that this kid was unreliable.

Qin Ze spit out the cigarette butt and pressed the button of the remote control in his hand.

Boom Boom!

Traces of smoke streaked through the air and kept falling on the three of them, blasting out silver-white smoke.

Grandma sniffed a few times, and immediately became dizzy and her limbs went limp. She looked at Dolgon and Ice Slag, both of whom frowned and quickly held their breath.

The grenade is poisonous, it is an inhibitor, a suppressant that specializes in restraining blood. And it's highly concentrated.

Grandma has been with Li Xianyu in Baoze for so long, and she is no stranger to this new era of medical products. It is very expensive to build, and was originally born in the 20th century.

Researchers in the field of biology in the United States analyzed the genes of the bloodline and found that the cells of the bloodline are different from the known evolutionary tree and are independent of the three domains.

So this kind of medicine specifically targeting the ancient demon gene was produced, and in the 21st century, after several generations of improvement, the medicinal effect was many times stronger than that of the first generation.

But the cost is very high, a small tube, can cost hundreds of dollars.

Theoretically, this potion can also weaken the Juggernaut, as long as the concentration and dose are sufficient.

The grenades were full of high-concentration suppressants, and they were dropped one by one as if they didn't need money. The white smoke enveloped a radius of several miles, condensing but not dissipating, and its mass was heavier than oxygen, and it was suspended thickly on the ground.

The wind could not blow them away in time.

Qin Ze laughed: "Your Royal Highness Regent, unless you keep holding your breath. However, the oxygen throughput of the Bloodline is several times that of ordinary people, and the oxygen consumption during battle is greater. It only takes a quarter of an hour for you to fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen. I'll see how you fight me. ”

Dolgon's indifferent voice came: "Kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 yourself." ”

Everyone is blood, so come on and hurt each other.

Dorgon's response was rampant laughter, and a dazzling white sword light.

The war broke out again, Bing Slag and Grandma held their breath and assisted, and the weakest guy became the main output instead.

At first, Dolgon was still overwhelmingly superior, and the three of them were exhausted, but as time went on, he gradually began to get tired and his strength slowly weakened.

Although you hold your breath, the white mist will enter and exit the body from the small blood vessels of the wound, and with the blood rushing to the whole body, paralyzing the muscles and paralyzing the internal organs, causing dizziness and weakness.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes, Dolgon's horror was to find that this kid was actually alive and well, completely unaffected by the inhibitors.

He didn't hold his breath, and generously sucked oxygen into his mouth, along with the strong inhibitors in the air.

How could this be possible, Dolgon thought of a terrifying and unbelievable possibility, but quickly discarded the absurd speculation.

Although human beings have created a system that is different from that of bloodline: the Qi training system.

The basis of the Qi training system is still bloodline, refining and refining Qi, Jing represents essence, and essence is blood.

The stronger the body, the faster the Qi can be practiced.

Ordinary people practice qi, and it takes ten or eight years of practice to achieve small achievements, and it is impossible to practice to the extreme realm. Unless someone can live for thousands or thousands of years.

But since he is a blood descendant, why is he not affected by inhibitors, inhibitors are not poisons, and there is no antidote. So, how did he circumvent the effects of the inhibitors?

My ability: Liver ability