Fire! Fire! Fire!

Believe me, this is the favorite word used by the Soochow Arson Regiment in a certain era. Although this has nothing to do with a certain guy named Sun 100,000, I have to say that that era was indeed an era of fire.

Similarly, this has nothing to do with what Wen Zhong is currently experiencing. The fireballs that fell from the sky from time to time completely ignited the vast grasslands below, and there was nothing more sad than shuttling through the sea of fire. The surroundings were extremely hot, but fortunately this was in the recycling bin, and all the creatures here didn't seem to need to breathe, otherwise the scorching flames around them alone would choke Wen Zhong and the little girl to death, even if they wouldn't roast Wen Zhong and the little girl to death.

Wen Zhong held the little girl in the sea of fire forward, the flames around licked the two from time to time, Wen Zhong looked at the little girl in his arms with some concern, although the little girl was very calm about the current situation, but the beads of sweat on her face kept dripping and her pale face had exposed her heart.

When the last piece of grassland terrain filled the vacancy, I heard a sudden earth-shattering roar from all around. Wen Zhong subconsciously ran forward, only to see that in the midst of the smoke and dust, there was a large ball of moving flames on the grassland!

Wen Zhong suddenly realized that he was wrong, and his mistake was very outrageous. Basically, the data thrown into the recycle bin will not be an ordinary thing, even if the terrain is 100% special, it will be thrown into this hellish place. So, this grassland is no exception.

After the first fiery monster rushed out, Wen Zhong suddenly felt bad. The earth was shaking, and more flaming monsters burst through the tall grass and rushed out. These monsters have long legs, and behind them there is a group of huge wings, their necks are slender and full of power, and they are running wildly with flames on their bodies, and they are a little hideous! The next choice is very simple, if Wen Zhong doesn't want to be trampled into meat sauce, then what are you waiting for, run!

The riot on the ground was a great success in attracting the attention of the ghost thieves above, and some of the ghosts who were intercepting the Wind Walker screamed and quickly flew down from the sky and pounced on the flaming monsters. Compared to the Devourers in the sky, Wen Zhong was now very embarrassed.

The monster with the flames behind him seemed to have decided that Wen Zhong was a terrible arsonist, and unswervingly followed him and ran away. At this time, Wen Zhong no longer cared about the trivial matter that the mountain ghost said about not being able to use his ability, and he very decisively covered his whole body with his mental power. In line with the principle that where there is fire, where to drill, Wen Zhong tries to use the flames to disperse the monsters that are already on fire behind him.

Heaven and earth conscience, Wen Zhong asked himself that he definitely didn't do anything crazy, but the group of monsters behind him followed him unrelentingly, even if Wen Zhong got into the sea of fire, these guys didn't let him go.

At this time, the entire domain of change became lively, and it can be said that it was a carnival of ghost thieves alone! Monsters that are on fire, and those who try to break through are heretics!

Wen Zhong fled in embarrassment in the fire with the little girl in his arms, followed by a large group of ghost clones of monsters and ghost thieves. I have to say that this situation is too embarrassing, as the object of chasing, Wen Zhong was quickly noticed by the ghost thieves in the sky.

Even though the Wind Traveler in the sky was still pounding the ghost's defenses, a very hideous-looking ghost still fell from the sky and flew towards Wen Zhong who was frantically fleeing with a terrible scream.

It's just that... The ghost thief was sad to find that whether it was the group of monsters on fire, or Wen Zhong, who was desperately trying to escape, he couldn't keep up at all. Although it claims to be a terrifying monster that eats it, it still can't escape the fact that it has short legs! Especially in the recycle bin full of monsters, the ghost form that moves by floating and outputs by roaring is really desperately short legs!

In this blazing environment, Wen Zhong's forehead continued to drip sweat. The little girl S hiding in Wen Zhong's arms watched this scene silently, her little hands tightly gripping Wen Zhong's clothes. Wen Zhong once again stared frantically at the telekinetic shield and broke into a ball of flames, but this situation made him feel very aggrieved.

From the beginning of the script, he was chased and intercepted by a group of humans, and he was beaten in various ways; and then entered the strange place of the recycle bin, and was ridden by a group of flying little strongmen; finally escaped, and was immediately pursued by the strange breeds of the slave market; In the end, if you want to cross a grassland, you have to be chased by a horde of monsters and a strange ghost to become a dead dog. To be honest, it would be false to say that there is no fire.

But Wen Zhong still endured it, and flew forward with the little girl in his arms. After discovering that he was caught by a ghost, Wen Zhong had completely given up the primitive method of running in the grassland of Qi Rengao, not only blatantly using mental power to protect himself, but also directly holding up his body and flying forward quickly.

Perhaps it was because the legs were too short to catch up with the prey, which made the ghost thieves who followed behind feel ashamed. Belch... This kind of thing is indeed a shame for a devourer. So with a scream... Well, to put it bluntly, the ghost thieves suddenly gave up the defense line of the sky, allowing a large number of wind travelers to rush through the sky. At this time, although there are still fireballs falling from the sky, there are more lumps... Piles of piles... Well, it's teams of ghosts falling from the sky!

These guys, who were gray and white, exuding all kinds of terrifying aura, for fear that they didn't know that I was a ghost, surrounded Wen Zhong under the command of the ghost thief. From above the entire Domain of Change, it looks like a large orange-red canvas, dotted with traces of green and large patches of gray and white, like an abstract painting.

Of course, the abstractionists say that we don't carry this pot.

Seeing that a large number of ghosts were blocking the way ahead, Wen Zhong whispered to the little girl S and hugged me tightly, then let go of the hands holding the little girl, and with a snort, two pitch-black short swords appeared.

To be reasonable, as the master of this area, the Devourer Ghost Thief is definitely the master who will shake the ground three times when he stomps on the ground. So basically, the combat effectiveness of this product is absolutely explosive, there is no doubt about it.

But when Wen Zhong poked over the ghost that pounced on him with a short sword, the ghost thief was stunned. Even the battle in the sky couldn't help but stop, and even the army of Wind Walkers advancing in the air stopped. Their eyes were all fixed on the short sword that Wen Zhong was holding in both hands.

Wen Zhong, who had already been chased by him, didn't notice the trivial matter that he had become the focus, and even stopped the ghost in front of him, which made it more convenient for him. There was another sharp scream, and a ghost turned into pieces under the tip of Wen Zhong's sword and flew into the air completely!

Except for the brainless monster who was still following Wen Zhong and was on fire, everyone was stunned, the ghost thief... Can it be killed!?

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