Chapter 45: The Fire Extinguisher

Chapter 45: The Fire Extinguisher

It's a tiny tree hole, very small.

When a person passes, he has to bend his body slightly.

The bloody hand gripped the frost behind him, as if he was afraid of losing it.

This small tree hole is not what it looks like from the outside, and it looks like a tunnel with no end inside. The darkness spread forward, as if it were leading to hell.

A few people kept walking forward, not knowing how far the road was or how long it would take.

With a shallow smile on the side of Frost's mouth, walking on this seemingly endless road, he didn't feel bored at all, on the contrary, his heart was still full.

Looking at the tightly clasped hands of him and Blood Ruthless, he felt that maybe it would be beautiful to go straight to the old age like this.

"Tired?"

There was a warm inquiry from the front.

"I'm fine."

"The front should be the exit, hold on a little longer."

Frost rolled her eyes when she heard this, what does it mean to hold on.

"No matter how I say it, I'm also a quasi-god, okay, it's not so weak."

There was a chuckle from the front.

"Well, the little things of the deity have always been the best."

"Hmph, of course, I'm the youngest quasi-god on this continent!"

The tone is very tsundere.

Listening to the tone of the person behind him, Blood Ruthless can outline his arrogant appearance at this time in his heart, and he will not only smile.

"Why don't you speak, don't you believe it?"

"Believe, of course the deity believes. Not only are you the youngest quasi-god on this continent, but you will definitely be the most powerful one in the future. ”

Hearing this, Frost burst out laughing.

"What? Could it be that what the deity said was false? ”

"No, not at all. I'm going to be the best one. ”

Hanshuang added another sentence in his heart, since he wants to stand by your side, he must be worthy of standing by your side.

This boring and boring road seems to have become shorter in the conversation between the two, and before they know it, they have come to the exit.

The moment the blood ruthlessly stepped out, he dragged the frost into his arms. He was afraid that there would be some unknown danger outside the exit, and that reaction was instinctive, as if it should have been.

The moment you step out, the frost is attracted by the scenery outside.

The woods should be green, but here is a fiery red. The leaves resemble flame spirits, swaying on the branches of the trees in the breeze, as if dancing.

"It's a dream!"

This dreamlike scenery fascinated Frost to watch.

"Don't be fooled by this illusion, it's dangerous here."

Blood said mercilessly and solemnly.

Frost looked at him suspiciously, just a tree.

"Whether it's a tree or anything else here, it's all made of fire spirits. As soon as you step into it, you will immediately be in the midst of a sea of fire. ”

Frost sounded awe-inspiring, and instantly woke up from his dream. Looking at the boundless sea of trees, thinking that this is either the past?

It's true that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, thinking about it, and glancing at the people around them. This applies not only here, but also to those around you.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the people around him, looking at himself with that strange look, Blood asked ruthlessly.

"Thanks to your reminder, I would have been surrounded by the flames."

Frost's face was not red, and his heart was panicking.

He didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

"Since this sea of trees can't pass through, how are we going to get there?"

This was not only to divert the topic, but also to ask what he wanted to ask.

"Draw out the spirit of this place, destroy it."

"So what are we going to do?"

"Wait."

That's a clear and concise answer.

But it seems that even Lady Luck is helping them.

As soon as the two finished speaking, a violent momentum came from the middle of the woods, approaching their group.

"Good luck, it's here!"

Blood looked mercilessly into the distance.

"Well, yes, there's no need to wait."

Frost whispered, too.

The waves of fire in the distance, tumbling towards them, were already there in the blink of an eye.

With a ruthless wave of blood, an invisible energy collided with the oncoming wave of fire, and a wave of qi that was unobservable to the naked eye rushed away.

"Bump!"

Everywhere the waves passed, they were replaced by a mess.

But in just a moment, everything went back to the way it was, as if all this was an illusion, an illusion.

This stunned Frost.

He saw with his own eyes that the sea of trees in front of him was destroyed, but it was only for a moment, and it was as if time had been turned back, and everything began to return to its previous state visibly with the naked eye.

Is everything in front of us false, illusory?

Or have they been in a fantasy all along?

"Don't think about it, nothing here is unreal."

Hearing this, Hanshuang looked at the people around him suspiciously.

"And why is that?"

"Everything here is energy condensation, and when they are destroyed, it is actually just the energy that is scattered by the attack and scattered in space. With the memory of the energy itself, they will re-condense into their previous form in a very short period of time. ”

Blood ruthlessly explained to the person in his arms in that deep voice.

"In other words, what I see is not illusory, nor is it a reversal of time, but the passing of energy when it is recondensed!"

"That's right."

"It's incredible, is this a miracle?"

Frost said with envy on her face.

"To be precise, this should be called the Divine Domain."

"God's Domain?"

The frost bewildered again. Again, it was a word he hadn't heard.

"Don't think too much, it's too early for you, and knowing too much will do you more harm than good.

Frost swallowed the rest of his words, and he knew that this man would not prevaricate him. It seems that knowing too much is really not beneficial.

While the two were talking, the thing that emitted a violent momentum had already approached.

Frost stares intently.

It was more than ten meters tall and was in flames. The limbs are powerful, and the body is close to a person standing upright in front of a person. Holding two flaming sledgehammers in his hands, he looked majestic and terrifying.

"Well, that's what God is like?"

Frost felt that if the other party answered yes, then all his admiration for God would disappear in an instant.

"No, it's just a god-like spirit."

Immediately after that, the blood ruthlessly said again.

"If you really want to see God as he is, just look at the deity!"

Frost was speechless when she listened, is there such a narcissist! Even if he is a god, can't he be humble!

"Ignorant intruders, I will smash you to pieces and become a member of this spiritual sea.

The fire spirit let out an earth-shattering roar.

Looking at the group of little things that were still laughing there after he appeared, the fire spirit became angry.

Swing the flaming sledgehammer in his hand and smash it at the person on the other side. The flaming sledgehammer was powerful, and the force of the hammer seemed to smash the things in front of it into dust.

Blood flew mercilessly, without using any weapons. A punch was thrown out in mid-air, and the blood on that punch was terrifying, and the ferocious fist seemed to tear the space apart. A punch was swung out, colliding with the menacing attack of the fire spirit with the power of destroying the ancient and decaying, and a loud earth-shattering sound came from the place where the two attacked.

The fire spirit who was fighting against it only took a moment before being blasted out by that unstoppable punch.

The blood was so ruthless that people dodged up, and there were three punches one after another, all of which carried the power of destroying the world and destroying the world. The fire spirit punched three times in a row, and before it landed, it had already disappeared and turned into the purest fire spirit power in this space.

"Is this the power of God?"

Frost muttered as she watched the shocking battle scene.

When the battle was over, as soon as the blood was ruthless returned, he saw the frost where he was pondering. Reached out and took it into his arms and kissed it on the top of his head.

"What do you think?"

This battle is like child's play for Blood Ruthless, without the slightest pressure.

In the past, the battle was because there was a big consciousness watching from the sidelines, and I couldn't let go of the battle at all. And although this fire spirit is of a higher level, it is less disturbed by that great consciousness, and it is easier and easier to clean up.

"Is that what God's power is all about?"

"More than that, this is just the result of space suppression. If it were outside, it would be countless times more powerful than it was here. The battle of the high gods, that is really going to destroy the world. ”

Frost heard a little shock, but more than that, it was yearning.

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was already a sea of fire in front of him. The fire shines all over the sky, really illuminating the whole world.

"What should I do?"

"Of course it's through it!"

The frost gave the man a white look.

"As soon as the fire spirit here disappears, the rest will not pose a threat."

Frost heard it clearly.

Frost knows that it is the people around him who do not pose a threat.

"How are you? Let's take a break and go! In case it is not as good as it is known, it can also be in a good state. ”

"Listen to you."

Looking at the raging sea of fire in front of him, Frost's brows furrowed slightly.

His spiritual power attribute is wood, and fire is the nemesis of wood. How is this monstrous spiritual fire going to be? I'm afraid that if I don't find the end, I'm going to turn into a turkey.

"There's a deity, don't worry."

Seeing his concern, Blood Ruthlessly comforted softly.

These words not only did not make Frost's eyebrows flatten, but wrinkled even tighter.

He is also a man and has his pride. How can you rely on the people around you for everything?

He wants to fly higher and farther, to reach the height of the people around him, to reach an existence that can be compared to him.

"I want to get over it myself! I have a feeling that if I can rely on my own strength to get through, I will definitely be able to go further in my cultivation. ”

It was the turn of the blood beside him to frown ruthlessly.

The attributes of his little thing are just right to restrain this spiritual fire, and it is not easy to get past it. But then I thought of his special situation, sighed in my heart, and agreed.

"Okay."

How could he not know that this little thing wanted to become stronger. But the road to the strong is always full of thorns, and I can only try to make him suffer as little pain as possible.

Although I was distressed, I still let go. His little thing is not a canary, but an eagle that can soar. If it is an eagle, he should spread his wings and fly high, and how can he destroy his hope that he can soar.

Hearing the answer, Frost was a little surprised, he didn't expect Blood Ruthless to agree.

"Do you really agree?"

Frost was skeptical, wondering when this man was so good at talking.

"When did the deity say it fake?"

Blood ruthlessly pretended to be angry, but the sunken face was indeed quite bluffing.

This frost was bluffed.

Looking at the person who was displeased with him, Frost became a little anxious. But he is really a person who can't coax, so he tiptoed slightly in a hurry, tilted his head and kissed the thin red lips of the blood ruthlessly.

I wanted to stick to it, but how could I stop seeing him so active and ruthless.

This was the first time the little thing had taken the initiative to kiss him.

Holding down the back of Frost's head with one hand, and wrapping his waist with the other, Blood ruthlessly lowered his head to deepen the kiss.

The tongue like a swimming dragon went straight into the teeth, and the domineering hooked out the shrunken tongue inside, dancing with it. The kiss was domineering and tender, until the end of the kiss, and the frost was still immersed in it and could not extricate itself.

The kiss was over, but Frost's face was always red, and he was ashamed.

When he thought of the person he took the initiative to kiss next to him just now, his body was boiling as if it was about to smoke.