Chapter 8: The Flame of the Undead Bird

The rain was dripping, and the earth trembled faintly.

"Am I dead?"

Thinking like this, Xuan Chen wanted to stretch out his hands, but he couldn't see any parts of his body.

"What is this place?"

was already so confused that there was nothing to doubt, and from the day Xuan Chen woke up, strange things followed.

The blue grass, the towering trees, even on a rainy day, should be a gorgeous scenery, but in Xuan Chen's eyes, all this has no color, everywhere he goes, only gray remains, gradually, Xuan Chen began to realize that his current self is not a physical existence, maybe it is a wandering ghost, maybe it is the last thought in his mind, but what it is, Xuan Chen is not clear.

I can't hear the sound of rain, and I seem to be wandering in a splashed ink landscape painting.

"Well, it's easier here than it is to face that goblin. ”

He said this, but deep down, he never wanted to admit that he was on the verge of death.

The rain hits the plantains, which seems to be rendered by splashing ink, even if the eyes are full of gray, it also has a different taste.

Boy?

Bumpy footsteps, the young man ran in a hurry, talking something in his mouth, getting closer and closer, the corner of the boy's eyes did not know whether it was rain or tears, hoarsely shouting whose name, even if he could not hear it, but deeply felt the boy's despair, the boy's longing.

The rain didn't mean to stop, and Xuan Chen followed the boy for a long distance, but the forest seemed to have no end, and he couldn't forget the end at a glance.

The boy's clothes were clinging to his body, the rain was whipped wildly, and his hair was messy.

"Why are you so persistent?"

Xuan Chen, who was looking directly, felt pity but couldn't help him in the slightest, Xuan Chen wanted to ask the boy what he was looking for, he thought that he should, maybe he could help, but his words seemed to be isolated by this world, the boy couldn't hear Xuan Chen's voice, and Xuan Chen couldn't hear the boy's words.

The sky is getting darker and darker, even in Xuan Chen's opinion, all this has been gray and deep, how long has it been?

Although Xuan Chen didn't know when the boy came to this forest, it could be seen from the tired look on his face and desperate eyes that the boy had been looking for a long time.

I forgot to count how many times the boy fell, how many times the boy shouted.

Finally, the boy who was gasping for air on the edge of the slope slid down.

didn't stop, Xuan Chen hurriedly looked at the edge of the slope, and for a while he was hanging in the air, and didn't care.

"Ten Thousand Cliffs!"

He shouted loudly, trying to block the boy's way, but the boy passed through Xuan Chen's body without noticing, it was not a body, it was just a shell in Xuan Chen's consciousness, and he had no physical existence at this moment.

Followed.

Speaking of which, this boy's luck was much better than Xuan Chen's.

Big trees growing wantonly on the side walls of cliffs, strange caves.

When Xuanchen saw the boy again, the cave was already lit up with fire, the boy smiled happily, the fatigue was gone, it was not his body that recovered, but the girl's laughter washed away all the boy's despair.

Xuan Chen smiled faintly, looked at it quietly, and felt that this boy was somewhat similar to himself, in his memory, he was not a natural transcendent existence, or Xuan Chen's spiritual power was very strange, his natural spiritual power was not bad, or extremely rare, he was an indispensable genius, but that spiritual power was uncontrollable, extremely domineering, and extremely strong and yang.

The girl and the boy were chatting, although they couldn't hear it, but Xuanchen was full of interest.

At this moment, it was as if all the danger had vanished, even though the girl had shed tears in the cave, even though the boy's body was covered with mud.

At this moment, only full of warmth remained, and that smile seemed to heal everything.

The eyes became heavier and heavier, and the gaze shifted to the young immortal bird beside the girl, spiritual power?

A chaotic, gray landscape painting scroll was torn apart and gradually lost its shape, one piece, two pieces, kneaded together.

I can't hear, I can't see, I can't smell, I can't feel anything, it's getting deeper and deeper, it's sinking and sinking, as if it's being discarded in the depths of the ocean.

This tranquility seems to be boundless despair, deeply burying everything, boundless nothingness, wandering, wandering.

One year, ten years, one hundred years......

What is it?

Everything in the dark, I don't know how long it will last, and I have forgotten the time, and I have no time.

I don't know how long it took, but I only felt a little warmth between my lips when I woke up, and I only felt the familiar heart-warming spiritual power.

"Ahh

Gasping for breath, eyes open, noise.

"Am I alive?"

Jumping up, he didn't feel half of the pain, he only felt a supreme force gushing out of his body, and his arms, body, and body were full of blue flames.

"What's that?"

What was even more surprising was that the onlookers were right, this Xuan Chen was about to die, although the apostle would avoid the direct death of humans, but at this moment Xuan Chen seemed to be impossible to stand up again.

"Hey, what's that little ghost from?"

The cool man and everyone in the lounge gathered at the edge of the passage.

"You probably helped him. ”

Sister Hong looked at Yu Qi in astonishment, and the audience burst out with a tsunami of carnival, and the howl overshadowed the faint tremor of the ground, and no one noticed.

"This blue thing has nothing to do with me. ”

Yu Qi thought to himself that although he had done some tricks, what happened after this was something that Yu Qi could not have imagined.

At the moment when Xuan Chen fell, the audience heard endless complaints, and the apostle sneered, seeing that he was about to walk to Xuan Chen's side to stop the angry and almost violent goblin.

At this moment, a burning sensation spread throughout the arena, stunned everyone, and the goblin could only hear the goblin's dull breathing.

It burned little by little, dripping from the bits in his chest to the raging fire, and when he came back to his senses, Xuan Chen's body was completely covered by blue flames, and the bleeding arm healed quickly, only to hear a scream, Xuan Chen actually woke up.

"It's dangerous. ”

Stretching his arms and stretching his thighs a few times, the flames seemed to be wrapped around him as if they were not warm in Xuan Chen's eyes, and they were extremely relaxed.

"This arena is really a sudden change, and the duel continues!"

Even the well-informed apostles had never seen such a strange thing, and they were immediately interested.

"These bastards!"

Xuan Chen was a little angry, but said casually, his eyes looked at the place where he was hit hard, even though he had recovered, but when he remembered that moment, he still subconsciously shrank his arm, the thin ice on the ground?

Xuan Chen was still curious, how could this goblin slip, he didn't have this ability.

Don't think about it, the goblin was already roaring, and the mace was thrown aside by him, this is a hand-to-hand combat stance, or maybe crazy, although the mace seems a little too small after the goblin's awakening, but it is scary enough.

The iron fist slashed into the air, Xuan Chen was not in a hurry, raised his right hand and caught it indifferently, and the fist blew far away.

This strength is not small, this mutant goblin has the power above the bronze paladin, the strongest mutant almost reaches the level of the jade paladin, this punch down, it is enough to have tens of thousands of catties of power, if it smashes into ordinary people, it is estimated that even the bones will turn into dust.

In exchange for Xuan Chen, who has a combat strength of 1,300 yuan, this blow will definitely shatter the bones of the whole body, even if someone secretly helps, it will be difficult to save.

"That's all there is to it?"

Xuan Chen sighed at the improvement of his strength and remembered the matter of his spiritual power, the Flame of Rigidity.

Another roar, a race as irascible as goblins couldn't stand being looked down upon by humans like this.

The two fists suddenly appeared, the sound was muffled, and Xuan Chen didn't bother to deal with a few punches.

"Flame of the Immortal Bird!"

In an instant, all the blue flames in the whole body dissipated, leaned over, and smashed an uppercut in front of the goblin, Xuan Chen calculated slightly, this goblin's figure was a little huge, he only hit his fist in the air, and the flames rushed away, like a blue immortal bird, with wings and sharp horns rushing towards the goblin.

The goblin screamed and flew several feet high.

It flew through the sky like fireworks, and as the power of the flame was exhausted, it spread out like a lotus flower, matching the blue-purple light of this arena.

The goblins had long since lost consciousness, and everyone in the lounge was only amazed, with earth-shattering cheers and howls, but no pity.

"Looks like you've made a mistake. ”

Pointing to the sky, Xuan Chen listened to the cheers of the audience, and the apostle was silent.