"Hey, this kid can do it......"

Zhou Wangce crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the small porridge sitting on the ground next to him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that it won't take a hundred rounds, do you want to give him a little more strengthening?"

The appearance of Xiao Congee's whole body being scorched and tender just now suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhou Wangce still gave up this idea, and now the blood flame has been put on the extreme line that Xiao Congee can bear, and Xiao Congee can maintain a clear consciousness without collapsing in the pain of blood flames, and it is precisely because of this!

Not to mention strengthening the "one" again, even if it is half a bit, for the small porridge, it will become the last straw that crushes the camel!

Now the small porridge is a veritable half-step hell, a half-step world, as long as you can survive it, you can naturally enter the world without pain, but if you are not careful, you will naturally fall into the boundless hell and sink forever!

Of course, with Zhou Wangce by his side, he naturally wouldn't watch this kid with a good appetite die like that, if that situation really happened, Zhou Wangce would naturally have a way to pull him out of hell!

But that kind of result, Zhou Wangce didn't want to see it, and he knew very well that Xiao Congee definitely didn't want to see it, even if he really rescued it when the time came, the kid's body would be fine, but the willpower would definitely collapse, no different from a wasted person!

However, Zhou Wangce is quite confident in Xiao Congee now, after all, he knows the difficulty of the game he set up himself, and ordinary people can't hold it at all, even if he is replaced by his fifteen-year-old self...... Well, I will definitely be able to survive, and when I am fifteen years old, I am already on the side of Megatron, okay!

Even so, Xiao Congee was able to survive completely with his own willpower, not to mention, he had already realized it in the first round, and this kind of understanding has to be said to be very outstanding, after all, the blood flame that tortured Xiao Congee was not small at all!

That blood flame is Zhou Wangce's spoils in that world, after the battle with the Blood Flame Ancestor, of course, the incidental loot, as well as the head of the Blood Flame Ancestor who was already the master of a world at that time, after defeating the other party, Zhou Wangce, who likes to "collect", naturally will not let go of the blood flame that was born with a soul and ignited when he sees blood!

In fact, at that time, Zhou Wangce had a headache because of this blood flame, this thing was fed by the master's blood power, as long as the master did not die, the blood flame did not go out, and the erosive force and explosive power were extremely fierce.

At that time, Zhou Wangce didn't have any good ways to deal with this, so he chose to bear the pain of blood flames, and the blood flame ancestor was tough, anyway, his physique was the strongest in that era, even if it was blood flames, it was difficult to invade, and he could only burn on the surface, and could not cause more serious damage, but the blood flame ancestor was unlucky!

All his life's cultivation has been in that blood flame, and he has always been invincible, but he met a Zhou Wangce who couldn't even burn the blood flame, his strength was not one in ten, and the other party couldn't burn him even if he stood and let him burn him, what else could he do, he was also desperate!

So in the end, the Blood Flame Ancestor was beaten to death, and the Blood Flame was also taken away by Zhou Wangce, but after using it for a few days, it didn't feel good, so he let it go and eat ashes, until today, after learning that the small porridge was the innate qi of the dual attributes of thunder and fire, he remembered that he still had such a thing as Blood Flame there!

Although the Dao realm has not been opened, it is difficult to take out the blood flame body, but the true meaning of it, Zhou Wangce is naturally clear, the sea of fire that Xiao Porridge is in at the moment is the virtual fire he created out of thin air according to the blood flame, although there is no body, but the effect is not bad at all, but the strength is greatly reduced by him, if it is a complete blood flame, even if it is a false fire, it only takes a moment to completely burn Xiao Porridge into a piece of ash!

It can be said that the sea of fire that makes Xiao Congee painful is just a weakened version of the blood flame created by Zhou Wangce......

"It's not a skill to survive the blood flame, if you can withstand the Nine Extremes Yang Thunder that I took a lot of trouble to grab the first time, Lao Tzu's name will be reversed...... Forget it, Lao Tzu will give you a reward! ”

Zhou Wangce, who was talking to himself, seemed to remember something, and in his expression, he was extremely rare and a little sad, no longer looked at the porridge, looked up at the beautiful starry sky, and in his mind, the figure of a woman appeared, a woman who had made a bet with him, but did not give him a chance to fulfill his promise!

That was the only woman who had stayed in his heart, but later, he had no heart, and naturally forgot everything, including the story of him and the woman, including the feelings of love he had for the woman, including that, the bet that changed the lives of two people!

Later, after cultivating Dacheng, he rediscovered his heart and remembered everything, but some things, after forgetting, it is already impossible to find them again, it is even more difficult than finding the lost heart, Zhou Wang Ce proved this with facts!

At that time, Zhou Wangce was really decadent for a while, and it wasn't until a long, long time later that he reappeared in front of everyone, and that appearance, he crossed several realms, killed hundreds of thousands, and all the families and forces related to the woman's death at that time were all bloody!

A sword forward, a white-shirted boy, a blood-clothed killing god, all of them are one person!

That is, from that day on, the name of Zhou Wangce resounded throughout that world!

But in the end, what is lost is what has been lost, Zhou Wangce is not a god, and there are some things that even he can't do, so he can only accept all this quietly!

This young man, who is not a few years older than Xiao Congee, is lying on the bed, recalling the stories of the past, and the vicissitudes in his eyes are difficult to have even for the elderly!

Suddenly thought of a statement I had just seen on that language card, he was still sad and sad, but suddenly laughed, and the sad atmosphere he had just created was swept away!

"Isn't that state a bit like the one here...... Sullen? ”

"Roar!!"

At this moment, there was a tiger roar outside, in the quiet night, it was so scary, Zhou Wangce had just brewed a little sleepiness, and was frightened by this sudden throat!

"Little wolf cub, come out and see your tiger grandfather, let's settle the accounts of the day, if you know each other, put those pairs ......"

Before the man finished speaking, a voice suddenly came out of the hut, the tone was warm, but the tone was extremely poor!

"Scream, big night, call you uncle!"