Everyone's eyes were focused on the Fire Fusion Dao man, if he didn't fight again, his "First World Heroic Name" would be ruined.

"Since Mrs. Ning Rong strongly recommends the old man, the old man can only be obliged."

The Fire Melting Daoist sacrificed the Flame Flying Sword, and turned around and flew towards the forest.

"There are many people here, so as not to hurt the innocent, let's go to a place where there are few people."

If you go to a place where there are few people, and you don't know that you have been killed, the Fire Melting Daoist waved his hand and asked the chief to chase after him.

"Hurry up, don't let him run," the Fire Melting Daoist also jumped and chased out, but he didn't use his full speed.

Shangguan hesitated a little and chased after him.

Mrs. Ning Rong looked at Cheng Mo beside her, "Let's go, little ghost, maybe you will have to make a move at the critical moment." ”

At this moment, Cheng Mo is like a puppet of Mrs. Ning Rong, without his own thoughts, people call him to go to the east, and he will definitely not go to the west.

When Cheng Mo followed Mrs. Ning Rong through the wooden cage, Uncle Scar shouted at Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, wake up."

"Brother Scar, you can save it, you didn't see that this kid has been obsessed," Zhang Tianshi said weakly.

"Hehe, you two old guys just stay here in peace," Mrs. Ning Rong glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then hurried away.

Liqiu's figure is like a white stork, falling in the place where the aborigines sacrificed before, and then there is Qianzhang Waterfall.

The Huorong Dao people chased after Liqiu, and as soon as they stopped, the natives behind them also arrived, and the rhythm was just right.

Liqiu turned around and looked at everyone coldly, and without waiting for them to say those useless opening remarks, two white silk flew out and attacked everyone.

The natives were frightened and scattered, and a white silk rolled up to the wizard, who recited all kinds of incantations in horror, but it was useless, and when it was close to Liqiu, he threw something at Liqiu in a hurry.

These things are the things that hurt Liqiu last time, and this time I touched a lot, Liqiu's body had a burning feeling, and there were vague signs of the collapse of the Yuan Shen.

"What the hell is this wizard swerving?"

She clenched her teeth, not showing signs of injury, and with a flick of the white silk, the wizard was violently knocked out.

Another white silk flew towards the Fire Melting Daoist, only to see the Fire Melting Daoist's expression nervous, and cautiously sacrifice his flame flag, this strip of cloth, his flame is the nemesis.

The flames erupted from the center of the Flame Banner, burning the white silk it touched into powder.

Leaving to collect the white silk and dodge the surging flames, she stood on the black rock, her hand with the Northern Darkness Cold Jade bracelet, grabbed into the river, and an icicle was grabbed by her, pushed hard, and plunged into the flames.

Ice and fire are mutually restrictive, icicles gradually become smaller and smaller in the flames, and the surrounding fire also becomes smaller, and the icicles break through the flames and finally only the size of a chopstick, straight into the fire melt away.

The Fire Melting Daoist controlled the Flame Flag, and his body couldn't dodge, so he immediately sacrificed his flying sword and cut off the icicle.

"Haha, Mrs. Ningrong, this old woman really didn't lie to me, this little girl was really injured, if it weren't for this time, she would have been tricked again."

Mrs. Ning Rong arrived just in time with Cheng Mo, and everyone stood aside to watch the battle.

The Huo Rong Dao man was full of momentum, and his eyes emitted a golden light, "Hehe, look where you are fleeing today." ”

The flame flag shook, the flames were twice as large as before, the heat wave struck, and Liqiu was pushed out.

Mrs. Ning Rong didn't notice that Cheng Mo's eyes behind her were already as clear as a mirror, and he was no longer a puppet controlled by him.

Cheng Mo raised the prepared tarantula blood, quickly tied up Mrs. Ning Rong, snatched the spear of the nearest native, and flew towards the back of the Fire Melting Daoist.

Shangguan saw the spear flying out and exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, be careful. ”

Cheng Mo's figure was fast, rushed towards Liqiu who flew out, and caught Liqiu when the flames were about to burn to Liqiu.

The Tai Chi Golden Body Demon Removal Technique was cast, and the Tai Chi Light Ball Liqiu wrapped the two of them.

Cheng Mo pasted another speed booster on his body, and the ball of light retreated extremely quickly, but the speed of the flames was faster, and the tongue of fire wrapped most of the ball of light.

The ball of light couldn't withstand the scorching flames, and exploded with a "boom", and Cheng Mo added another speed booster to his body.

Cheng Mo had three speed-increasing charms attached to his chest, which was already the maximum limit he could bear.

The speed at which they retreated finally exceeded the speed of the flames, and Cheng Mo turned around and jumped into the river with Liqiu.

The flames spread out on the water, and Cheng Mo was shining golden under the water, he didn't pause, and took Liqiu to swim all the way to the bottom of the water, this kind of scene he had experienced.

Cheng Mo went to the bottom of the water, grabbed the stone in the water with one hand, and held Liqiu tightly with the other hand to avoid floating to the surface of the water and being burned by the flames.

Not far down from the river, there is a rushing waterfall, and the water surface is flowing fast, and the flames on the water surface have also dissipated.

The Fire Fusion Daoist is a scheming fellow, and he has been waiting for Cheng Mo to surface and give him a surprise attack.

Cheng Mo guessed his thoughts, took off his coat, wrapped a stone, and pushed it up hard, and the coat rushed out of the water, and was pierced by a flaming flying sword.

Cheng Mo and Li Qiu cautiously poked their heads out and walked to the other side.

Mrs. Ning Rong slammed her pestle staff to the ground, "Cheng Mo, I didn't expect that you would be able to temporarily resist my consciousness control. ”

Cheng Mo ignored him and asked Liqiu with concern, "Liqiu, are you okay?" ”

Liqiu shook his head gently, "It's okay, Chengmo, let's get out of here quickly." ”

"Where to go," the Fire Melting Daoist shouted, ordering the natives on the other side to hurry up and pursue them.

Cheng Mo picked up Liqiu and ran all the way, this time he didn't have that extra heart, and he didn't protect the paper talisman when he fell into the water, and the few paper talismans he carried with him were wet.

Cheng Mo held a damp speed booster and tried the catalyst twice without success.

Without the help of the speed increaser, Cheng Mo, who claimed to be a little flyer, was caught up by the natives without running a few steps.

"Haha, Chengmo little ghost, you can't fly today," the Fire Fusion Dao on the other side looked at the other side with smugness.

"I don't think so."

A word came from the forest, and Cheng Mo looked back happily, "It's the two envoys from Dongcheng and Xizhi, they are finally here." ”

The Fire Fusion Daoist felt a chill on his back, "How did they chase here?" ”

But when he thought that his cultivation had improved, he should be able to deal with the two envoys, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart: "Two envoys, why do you two want to come here to send them to death in this wilderness." ”

(End of chapter)