Chapter 167: 0167.Immortals, Don't Be Too Cold (42)

When he first learned about this, Yun Yingqi directly burned a mountain.

The kind of burning that is moved to the ground.

[Didn't the Ascending Pill give the host the ability to control the flames?] Little Eros whispered to defend that the host's flame is so powerful, so it can be said that its elixir is a waste medicine!

The system is produced, and everything is a high-quality product.

Bad reviews are not accepted!

Yun Ying snorted coldly, and the pills were thrown into his mouth one by one like jelly beans, "What is the use of this ability if I want?" In addition to being able to burn something, will it be able to help me soar, or will it be able to take me to the male god? ”

Yes!

Neither!

No matter how good it is, it's just a waste drug!

The special sound of the pill being bitten by the cloud shadow was a special sound, and the little god of love listened to the simulated little heart trembling and trembling, and he lost the battle first before he was strong, [The flame is also power, and there must be a way to cultivate. 】

"Then you should take out the exercises for me." Cloud Shadow rolled her eyes. How many times has it said that?

The result......

This world only cultivates the truth... I couldn't find fire-related exercises.

How does this require her to improve her strength, how to soar to the upper realm?

【... The power of fire does not belong to the regular power of this world, I... I... This is something that the host has to find on its own. The little god of love is aggrieved, the origin of the creation of the world is full of mystery, they understand the world, but it does not mean that they control everything in the world.

There are always some exceptions and practices.

"I can't even fully control a small world, no wonder the old man of Heavenly Dao is in tatters like that." Yun Ying's long and distinct eyelashes trembled, his eyes narrowed slightly, covering the pitch-black light and shadow in his eyes, and his soft tone was full of contempt and disdain.

【!!! Host, you say that Heavenly Dao Grandpa, it's too much!

"Humph!"

Cloud Shadow crossed his hands behind his head, his eyelids pressed slightly, and the meaning of refusing to communicate was obvious.

Little Eros's heart of maintenance is directly strangled in the cradle.

I can't go up or down in one breath, and the angry little god of love squatted in the corner and sulked aggrievedly.

***

The sun sets and the sun rises, and the night passes quickly.

When the day came, the guards who had rested all night did not realize the spirit, and among the people, a solemn atmosphere permeated.

This morning, before dawn, when the first morning light was shining on the earth, the disciples of the night vigil found a handwritten declaration of war on the edge of the moat.

A few big characters stained with blood, the force penetrates the back of the paper, full of evil energy, as if it shows the determination of the demon clan to win this battle for hegemony.

The declaration of the demon clan, with full confidence, before the war began, it first covered the hearts of the disciples with a touch of heaviness.

Before the war began, it disturbed the morale of the army.

In the main tent, I thought that the elders of the sect were besieging the city, and their faces were solemn.

Hua Mu Zhen and Xiu Qi are also here.

They had planned to set off in two days to find Cloud Shadow.

However, the reality was that the preparers behind him accelerated their advance because of this incident, and the second elder and several other supreme leaders put down the moat where the large army came first.

And they can't leave again.

Presented between them was a spread of blood-colored letterhead.

On it is written the declaration of the demons about the start of the war, as well as their time.

The pungent fishy smell filled the mouth and nose, stimulating the headache of the head, and the bright red blood words one by one, on top of the "declaration of war", added another impact to these leaders.

"Quickly withdraw your gaze, this font is weird!"

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Hua Muzhen quickly pulled himself away from the letter paper, and a cold voice sounded in the minds of those present.