The sound suddenly sounded, and all the divine attackers present did not react. Including the warriors of the Clan Alliance, they also wondered what was going on. There was a flash of fire in the space of the venue, but no one felt a trace of murder. It's as if this is a normal phenomenon of light and shadow, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However.

Despite the lack of any killing intent, the reaction of the Holy Sons was swift.

"Ice Scale Armor!" The flames flowed, and the Sacred Heart Xuan suddenly turned his divine power as he spoke, and in an instant, he sacrificed a layer of ice armor to protect his whole body. Then he snorted angrily, and the ice armor immediately exploded like scales, and with one move, the flames around him were dispersed without a trace.

All the holy sons sacrificed their divine powers, and their expressions were calm.

The leader of the Holy Son Regiment, Saint Qingfeng, frowned slightly, and then regained his confident appearance. In his opinion, the enemy did not seem to be a threat.

"The miracle of the dead country, nothing more than that!"

The Sacred Heart Xuan shook away the firelight, and hummed quietly while being proud. A real master has a trick, and you will know how many catties the other party has when you try it. Although Sacred Heart Xuan didn't know what the unforgivable sin of the dead country was, and he didn't know what the flame coffin was, he had already touched the strength of the sneak attacker. Glancing at Sheng Qingfeng, he conveyed a look of 'the person who came is very strong, but still under control'.

Hearing the humming, and then looking at the expressions of the Holy Sons, the others were also relieved.

Looks.

The Holy Son Regiment had no worries about the attackers and was in complete control of the situation.

"Rats with their heads and tails hidden, show up." Without waiting for everyone to ask, another Son jumped up and pounced on one of the fire tripods. When he flew up, a long crampons appeared on his right arm in an instant, and he snorted at the same time: "Don't think that you can deceive people by hiding the murderous aura, you can deceive people by sneaking into the lights." Under the 'Dragon Pupil Ice Eye' of this Holy Son, it is useless for your concealment instinct to be ten times stronger. Try the 'Cold Dragon Claw' of the Holy Son and see how many rounds you can make. ”

The sound fell.

The man had already pounced on the fire.

Sensing the fierce claw wind, everyone hurriedly retreated and dodged. At this time, the flames on the fire tripod flew up, and a 'fire man' quickly formed. Facing the Divine Son's crampons, the Fire Man quickly raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "The unforgivable sin of the dead country...... Tiehuang Monument. ”

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!"

Faced with the sudden red iron stele. The Holy Son of Crampons shouted wildly: "Just an iron stele, how can you stop the claws of the Ice Dragon of this Holy Son...... Give it to me, smash it! ”

Breath and drink.

Crampons are in the cold.

The red-hot iron monument in front of him was like tofu, and it was instantly torn to pieces by crampons. It's just that after this obstruction. The Burning Man had already dodged in time. In the face of the Holy Son's move to shatter the stele, the burning man did not have any abnormal reaction. At this time, surrounded by everyone, not only did he not have the intent to kill, but he didn't even have the slightest 'fighting intent'. It felt like he didn't have the slightest idea about everything in front of him. Just like a pure flame.

The crowd was strange.

This kind of martial artist is not like a human, but like a trained 'machine', and he can't detect the slightest emotion.

"Xinwu?"

Saint Qingfeng turned his head and motioned to the attacking Son.

"Well, I didn't hurt him, Brother Qingfeng." The Holy Son, who was called Xinwu, did not look back, but there was a confident smile on his mouth: "He is fast, much faster than expected." I had prepared a backhand, but he seemed to have foreseen it and dodged out of range early. If only one person. I probably won't be able to take him. Even if it can be suppressed, it can't be caught up in speed. ”

"Oh? Well, Xinming. Saint Qingfeng didn't care when he heard this, and motioned to someone next to him.

"Speed?"

When a holy son next to him heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. After being named by Sheng Qingfeng, he was not timid at all. As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already floated behind the burning man. As soon as he raised his hand, the air seemed to have dozens of more hands and claws out of thin air, and at the same time, he 'pinched' the whole body of the fire man.

"The unforgivable sin of death...... Red prison clothes. ”

The burning man reacted for a moment, and his whole body was already pinched by his claws. But after a loud bang. His whole body was like a golden cicada that had broken out of its shell, and it was detached from the flame armor in the blink of an eye.

"It's not slippery."

Sacred Heart Ming shook his hands and shook off the remnants of the fireclothes. Faced with the fire man who slipped away like a fish, Sacred Heart Ming did not pursue. After a sigh. He said to the head of the regiment, Sheng Qingfeng: "Brother Qingfeng, I tried it." He's really fast, and he's half as good as me. But...... When it comes to reaction and speed of attack and defense, he is not good at it. This guest, it's just that this miracle that can take effect at any time is more troublesome. ”

Saint Qingfeng laughed when he heard this.

The other warriors also laughed when they heard this. They probably guessed who the came, and they also guessed that the Holy Son had a certain grasp of him.

"The speed of the body is only slightly better than yours...... That. Xinlan should be able to stop him easily. Saint Qingfeng judged the situation, turned his head confidently and asked, "This guest, you must be the rumored Fire Walker, right?" Fortunately, I am Sheng Qingfeng, the head of the inner and lower Holy Son Regiment. I heard earlier that the members of the Silver Leaf Regiment are all geniuses, but when I saw it today, it was indeed the case. Xinxuan, Xinwu, and Xinming have made a move, and you won't lose a single point. It's absolutely impossible to change to any other warband member. ”

The Burning Man did not answer.

Didn't say it's a firewalker, and didn't say it's not.

"Don't you dare to report your name?" Saint Qingfeng smiled, and despised the Fire Walker in his heart, and said, "Your Excellency burned hundreds of stars in a row, and the means shocked all races. I didn't expect that in addition to a wide range of miracle skills, the ability to fight alone is also so good. But since a person barged in, there was no need to leave. Save saying that our Holy Son's group did not entertain well and neglected the guests. ”

The Burning Man still didn't speak.

As if, he was just a war machine without any feelings.

"Don't want to talk? Never mind. Xinxuan, since it's the person you are designated to deal with, you can entertain it. Sheng Qingfeng sat down slowly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Such an action.

Such an attitude...... The Clan Alliance and the Divine Raiders were more reassured.

Everything in front of us has shown that all changes are under the control of the Holy Son, and there is no need to worry. The fierce god of the thousand-year-old imperial clan, the Fire Walker, he is already a turtle in the net.

"Firewalker, come on." The Sacred Heart Xuan raised her hands and spread out with ice wings on her back.

It was strange to see that the burning man was unresponsive.

But.

As soon as the move was opened, Sacred Heart Xuan didn't think much about it, and drank slightly: "Since you are good at the miracle of large-scale killing, this Holy Son should also give it a try." Pick me up...... Dragonwing Storm. ”

Drink it.

The whole world was cold, like an ice and snow storm rolling up.

This is not a small area, but there is a cold air surging within a radius of dozens of miles. In less than a second, countless icicles protruded like dragon's teeth. It was like a large array of spears, gathering the burning men in the attack center. At this time, the audience also noticed. The sky was dark with ice clouds, and there were also countless 'ice guns' shining. This move is not only a ground attack, but also a combined move in the sky.

This one.

No matter how the other party escapes, they are always in the encirclement.

Of course.

The crowd didn't expect Firewalker to be taken down so easily. After all, he is also a strong opponent for large-scale attacks. It's just that one Son has already done this, the words of a group of Sons...... The Silver Leaf Regiment is really not a threat. As Saint Qingfeng said, without the thousand-year-old army, he alone would be able to take down the thousand-year-old clan emperor Dunan.

"The unforgivable sin of death...... Red Desolation Serpent Chain. ”

Ice Gun Perimeter Stab. The Burning Man waved his hands. In an instant, countless red-hot chains flew around him. Like a spiritual snake, it smashed the ice spear array, and some of them rose into the sky, destroying and disrupting the ice and gun rain in the sky.

Sacred Heart Xuan smiled contemptuously.

With a wave of crampons in both hands, the chains immediately shattered like knife-cut noodles.

Didn't wait for pride.

The broken chains flew up again, like a poisonous snake that was dead but not stiff, and suddenly flew up, tying up the whole person of the Sacred Heart Xuan. In this shocking change, the Divine Raiders and the Clan Alliance and others are waiting to be rescued. Sheng Qingfeng waved his hand early, looking disapproving: "Everyone, slow down, Xinxuan still has some strength left." ”

The crowd was strange.

At this time, inside the chain balls bound by countless chains, a loud roar shook up: "Firewalker, good means!" For the first time, it was the first time that the Son had been calculated to such an extent. Deliberately showing weakness, and then using this method to deal with this holy son, is good, very good. It's just that this little power alone is not enough, Firewalker, since you can do it to this extent, this Holy Son will let you see the true divine power...... Howl! ”

A dragon howled.

The chain ball shattered like paper. A beast with four arms and four claws, like a human standing upright, raises its arms and roars to the sky.

The sound waves alone have bulldozed the surrounding mountains for dozens of miles.

"It is better to take the dragon than the dragon...... Fire Walker, this is the Snow King Dragon Beast of this Holy Son. "The Sacred Heart stands proudly, and it does have a bit of the appearance of a Snow Ridge Bear Monster. Listen to him. This must be some kind of half-breed experiment. At this time, the red desolate snake chain wrapped around him, and it was shattered with just a wave of his hand. Pointing at the fire man, Sacred Heart Xuan shouted proudly: "Take out your true skills, this kind of little trick doesn't have to be embarrassed." ”

The Burning Man did not react.

It was as if he hadn't heard the words of the Sacred Heart at all.

"Hmph, this Holy Son doesn't know what kind of training the Millennium Clan Emperor has done to you to make you look like this 'machine'. But the emotionless killer Ben Shengzi has also dealt with it, and this appearance can't scare me. Come on, show your strongest skills, and attack it. Sacred Heart Xuan beckoned.

The Burning Man still didn't react.

This kind of situation seems to be a bit unsightly, and it seems that you don't know how to react.

Saint Qingfeng and the others were also strange.

The firewalker in front of him didn't look like a normal person at all, with neither killing intent nor emotion, as if even his body temperature was at the level of fire. Normally, no matter how mechanical a killer warrior is, he has a bit of a 'human flavor', but Firewalker doesn't have any human feeling at all.

"No wonder."

Suddenly, Saint Qingfeng smiled: "No wonder the Fire Walker is the fierce god of the thousand-year-old rebel clan, it turns out that he has no soul for a long time, and he is just a puppet killer of the thousand-year-old rebel emperor." I don't know what method was used, but ...... Everyone understands it, this is the end of being loyal to the thousand-year-old rebel emperor. In the end, it can only become an emotionless fighting machine. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and they also figured out the key.

At this time, I couldn't help but think: treating the people as machines is definitely a good excuse to fight back against the thousand-year-old emperor. After all, no one wants to be such an emotionless instrument. No matter how strong the strength is, there is no real existence without ego.

"Xinxuan."

Saint Qingfeng was full of confidence and beckoned, "Be careful. Firewalkers don't seem to be self-aware, and only know how to fight back. If we don't attack, it's unlikely that he'll make a move. It's the same as a set machine, except for the first attack, and then it's all self-defense and counterattack. ”

Sacred Heart Xuan heard this and hummed slightly.

The claws are used to show divine power.

looked at the puppet-like fire man, who was unresponsive, and said, "Brother Qingfeng, thank you for the reminder." However, Xinxuan didn't want to waste time with this kind of puppet. Whether he hides his strength or has no feelings, Xinxuan just needs to defeat him directly. If the Millennial Rebel Clan thought that such a small means could stump the Holy Son, they were very wrong. ”

Sacred Heart Xuan pounced confidently.

When the burning man saw the enemy coming, he raised his hand in response: "The unforgivable sin of the dead country...... Tiehuang Monument! ”

The Son and the Divine Raiders saw this.

Suddenly.

Everyone laughed in unison.

"It's just a coping machine, not even self-aware."

"Leader Qingfeng is right, the thousand-year-old rebel clan is really not a good thing, and even his own people are harmed like this. For the sake of combat effectiveness, people are made to look like ghosts. ”

"It's just a machine."

"The thousand-year-old anti-emperor method is really good, and he is ruthless enough to his own people."

The crowd whispered.

Suddenly.

The red iron tablet that had just appeared disappeared, and the burning man fled quickly, turning into a ball of flame and flying into the sky.

"Don't try to run."

Seeing this, the giant body stomped on the ground and flew into the air.

The rest of the Holy Sons were waiting for support, and suddenly, a strange heat that seemed to be able to refine all things appeared. In the sky, there was an unimaginable spiritual power that fell. Like thunder, a human-like voice sounded: "The unforgivable sin of the dead country...... Flame coffin! ”

The next moment.

Around Sacred Heart Xuan, six pages of inscriptions of different sizes appeared.

"Hmph, it's this little trick again...... Ah......h The huge coffin sealed the huge battle body...... And that's just the beginning. As soon as the coffin closed, it shrank strangely. At this time, the blood and flesh that was boiled by the heat splashed like a dirty spring in the gap of the coffin. Screaming in pain, attacking with beast power, and detonating with divine power, these are completely useless. The coffin shrunk from the size of a giant beast to the size of a human, and then from the size of a humanoid to the size of a wooden strip in the palm of his hand.

"So many people, so long ......"

Dunant fell from the sky, burning all over his body, and he was out of sight. Receiving Xiao Yan's coffin with one hand, turning the 'burning man' into a flame mass with the other, and gently pouring it back into his mouth, like drinking sweet wine: "None of you noticed that this 'burning man' was just a breath I exhaled?" (To be continued.) )