Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fall of a Straight Line
"I put it! But I didn't mean to burn your forest! ”
"Where's your milky voice? Children who love to lie. The man seemed to smile at his words, but his fingers were pushing the flame more and more vigorously.
"Give me a chance, I can prove it!" After the phoenix finished speaking, he was so burned by the fire that he closed his eyes.
Curled up on the ground like a tamale, she scolded him for being a pervert in her heart.
"If you dare to deceive the deity, you will feel that it is easier to burn to death." With a wave of his hand, the flame was removed, and the man reverted to a posture of standing with his hands in his hands.
"Don't dare, don't dare." This pervert actually claims to be a deity! Although I don't know what the starting point of this realm is, the only person who can claim to be the deity in the Immortal Xin Realm is the purple silence of the demon clan except her.
After realizing this sad fact, Yi Huang smiled bitterly and stretched out his left hand, lowered his head and said weakly: "Please read it all the time, and put out the fire." ”
With a flash of black eyes, the extreme fire came out of her palm, and the hazy orange flame seemed to be about to be extinguished, but this was just an appearance.
The extreme fire swayed, and the man seemed to be interested, and finally reluctantly came down from the air.
Suddenly, the wind lifted the black hair that was scattered behind him, but it only went up for a moment, and the black hair fell down obediently again.
"See?! You're always putting out fires! With his left hand about to be scrapped, he didn't have the heart to admire the man's silk hair, the orange flame was already unleashed at this time, and it seemed to bring her a black glove.
Looking at the completely unmoved man in front of her, she thought worriedly at the moment, this person just now didn't seem to promise to put out the fire, right?
Wiping away the cold sweat that was in the way on his face, the descendant concentrated his energy and began to save himself.
It seems that the interval between the two uses is too short, and the Yuan Shen directly ignores her will, and refuses to stop taking care of herself, this unexpected situation makes her impetuous.
The pain that pulled like a blunt file finally wore down her self-control.
In a trance, Yi Huang turned his gaze to the man above the Extreme Fire, and at this time he had already restrained his coercion and was getting closer and closer to the Extreme Fire with great interest.
The man looked leisurely, as if he had entered into contemplation, and in his deep golden eyes, only the extreme fire was swaying and beating.
Such a calm and unrestrained reaction made Huang Huang have murderous intent, gritting her teeth, she quietly pressed the extreme fire towards him.
However, in such a close-range attack, the man didn't even raise his eyes, his body moved slightly, and he easily withdrew from the attack range of the extreme fire.
The descendant who slapped the air, and before he could adjust his surprised expression, his body was tightened by the black gas that suddenly came out.
Although her body was immobilized, Jihuo did not sit idle, and unhurriedly burned her left hand, which had already followed her wrist and began to climb up her arm.
The pain caused by the extreme fire is far better than all mortal fires, and its bad eating habits make even the descendants wonder why they haven't fainted from the pain yet.
After the man in red withdrew, he stared at her for a long time.
Under the mask, she couldn't guess anything except the cold aura, and she didn't know if he was laughing at her incompetence at this time.
Tilting her head with difficulty, she felt the heat sink her chin from below.
In this continuous pain, the extreme fire had smoothly wrapped her arms and climbed up her shoulders unimpeded, but the black qi that was entwined was not damaged at all.
Thinking of the consequences of being devoured by the extreme fire, the eyes of the descendant couldn't help but turn dark, and the burning sensation on the left side of her face was still increasing at this time, as if she was urging her to surrender as soon as possible.
Letting go of her bitten and bleeding lower lip, she tilted her head and said to the man word by word: "I know it's wrong, please help me." ”
"The deity can't hear clearly." The man finished slowly, but his steps were a little farther away from her.
The man's behavior made the phoenix tired, since he couldn't hear clearly, why didn't he get closer?!
This bastard! Her attitude is so doggy, she still can't do it?! Do you have to let her shout out the words of surrender?!
Swallowing the bitter tears back into his stomach, Yihuang helplessly shouted at the retreating man: "I said! I was wrong! Don't dare anymore! Be open-minded! Help me!!! ”
"Sneak attack on the deity, despicable?"
"Despicable!!"
"Huh?"
"Despicable! It's disgraceful!! Villain behavior!! It's not a human thing!!! ”
Under the pressure of pain and death, the phoenix screamed and abandoned his reputation, and this self-destructive act finally satisfied the man.
With a wave of the man's hand, the supposedly indelible extreme fire turned into ice chips in an instant.
The black qi disappeared, and the descendant who fell to the ground was shattered along with the three views, she really couldn't figure it out, what was going on with this unreasonable spell?
The extreme fire is in the Immortal Xin Realm, but the level of natural disasters, how could it be so easily eliminated by someone? Is the current Genshin too weak? Or is she too little insight?!
"Smear." A small jar appeared out of thin air in the man's hand, and he casually threw it at the struggling phoenix in an unkind tone.
Subsequently, he was sighing with one hand that his 700-year-old descendant had lived in vain, and was injured by the small can.
Shaking in pain, she suppressed the swear words that she almost blurted out, and reluctantly thanked her.
Picking up the damn canister, she looked at her charcoal-burned left hand.
Hehe, this hand needs to be amputated now, right?
No matter how powerful his medicine is, can he still grow a hand?
Holding the jar with her foot, Yihuang unscrewed the lid with her right hand, and as soon as she opened it, she was confused by the aroma gushing out of the jar, and the unproductive stomach buried in her body even cooperated with the shouting 'Come and taste'.
To be honest, this can't all be blamed on the stomach, after such a toss, she is indeed hungry again.
Secretly sighing that the mortal body is really troublesome, the descendant stared at the jar, thinking in his heart what to do, but if he really ate it, I don't know if he would be beaten again by the man.
When the descendants were at war, the man seemed to have read her heart, and his sharp and deep golden eyes were filled with coldness, seeping towards her in the slightest.
Speechless about his refrigeration effect, Yihuang decided to save his life honestly first.
With a little dip in her fingertips, she tentatively rubbed the medicine on the broken part of her left hand, but she didn't expect that the effect of this medicine was amazing.
In the blink of an eye, a bone grew from the place where the smear was smeared, so it seemed that it could really make people grow a hand.
"Huh? Is that enough? The man's gaze was cold, and his body exuded contempt.