Along the way, the rattan recedes like a tide, automatically giving way to a path.

All the way to the trunk of the giant tree.

The vines here are very dense, and the Tianying is very tightly wrapped from the fire wood.

There was a faint bulge outward, and something was clearly wrapped inside.

In the gaps of the intertwined cyan vines, there are streamers that are visible to the naked eye.

The closer you get here, the cooler the temperature becomes.

At a distance of about five meters, Shi Ying even felt the dampness and coolness of the air around him.

You must know that this is a volcanic body, and beyond the 300-meter stone platform is the tumbling magma, and this temperature difference is simply incredible.

To produce such a shocking vision, this is definitely the location of the floating jade.

Shi Ying stared and leaned towards the bulge.

Perhaps it was the blessing of the floating jade nearby, and it was its lifeblood, although Yan Qingteng was still afraid of the torch, he did not hide.

"Sand—"

The thick rattan rose into the air, and it was about to whip the torch in the human girl's hand flying.

Shi Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, catching the afterimage in the air, and hid the torch downward, sideways to dodge the whip.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Several sounds of breaking the air sounded, Shi Ying Dantian luck, and spiritual power in the meridians in accordance with the established Zhou Tian without a trace of the body method.

I saw that her figure was illusory, her feet seemed to be stepping on the wind, and she dodged freely among the rattans that were striking on all sides.

This set of actions naturally affected a lot of wounds, and Shi Ying's body couldn't stop bleeding.

However, her expression was as usual, unaffected by the pain of the wound, and she focused on predicting the movement of the rattan.

While dodging, he is also looking for an opportunity to get close to the floating jade.

However, the vines in front of him were tightly defended, and Shi Ying was forced to retreat by him several times.

Then the flame on the torch flickered, and the light of the flame gradually faded.

There was no burn-resistant grease, and the cloth wrapped around the torches was clearly running out.

The dwindling fire lost its deterrent power, and Yan Qingteng's attacks became more and more fierce.

Even if he rubbed the whip wind, Shi Ying's skin was stinging hotly.

If you take a few lashes head-on, the bones will be shattered with a human physique.

If this continues, when the flames are completely extinguished, I am afraid she will be hung up to accompany that brother.

If there is a spatial co-frequency phenomenon, her corpse will be like this benevolent brother, and the next challenger will "see" it.

It's kind of ...... to think about it

Tut.

That's not going to work.

It's not her style to sit back and wait, it's better to ......

Catching a glimpse of the dancing orange firelight, Shi Ying's eyes moved slightly.

In the next moment, her left hand, which was holding the torch, raised—

The flames, which were already on the verge of extinguishing, climbed onto her blouse, and for a moment the flames exploded, and soon spread throughout her body.

"Lord, master?!"

Qiqi, who peeped at the screen in the AI center, was already stunned.

This is even said to be self-immolation......

In the previous battle, it knew that its master was very cruel to itself, and it was still startled when it saw this scene.

Now in comparison, the owner is quite gentle with it.

Although it is often frightened, it is never put into practice.

At this time, Shi Ying's whole body was already on fire.

Nutrients such as oil and protein in the human body are flammable, and the flame of the torch is nothing compared to this.

Shi Ying watched the vines around him retreat like crazy in the flames, and even though he was suffering from the burning of his body, he still hooked his lips.

No matter how real the pain was, it was just a game for her.

She didn't care much about this virtual body.

Of course, this pain cannot be in vain.

It must be destroyed before it loses consciousness!

After forcing back the nearby vines, Shi Ying leaped forward and plunged directly into the tightly wound vines on the floating jade.

I don't know what this Yan Qingteng is made of, and as soon as it touches the tongue of fire on her body, it immediately burns.

Yan Qingteng twisted the vine body, trying to extinguish the fire, but there was Shi Ying, a walking fire, which had no effect at all.

The fire spread rapidly along the rattan in all directions.