Chapter 31: Wen Xiao

The wind and clouds changed, lightning and thunder flowed and roared in the whirlpool of dark clouds, a sea of fire, but under the thick ink was the rampant flames, the wind was surging, and the tongue of fire was evil and dancing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavy ink cloud vortex was crumbling, as if the thunder of the Nine Heavens was about to fall into the world in an instant, exploding this small village.

The snow was falling one after another, but it was still dozens of meters above the ground and was melted by the high temperature.

A flame man stood on an altar in the clearing, his hands in the sky, and a small silver light floated on it, but it was a silver finger.

Under the light of red light and flames, four or five fleshy long tubes burst out of Sima Yuguang's abdomen, which slashed like a spiritual snake and inserted into Wen Xiao and Sima Deng's chests.

Wen Xiao's face was distorted but in great pain, and Sima Deng had already passed out, his legs were pierced into the flesh by the roots of the tree, and he couldn't move, and the tube on his chest seemed to go straight to his heart, Wen Xiao felt that his chest was rising and falling violently, and his heart was beating violently.

Huoyue saw that Wen Xiao was tortured like this, and he was powerless, and his eyes could no longer hold back tears, so he burst out of his eyes, "Help him quickly!" ”

Mei Niang and Xin'er couldn't pull out, and were besieged by the four or five zombies, but these four or five zombies were not like the zombies they had dealt with before, they were all extremely fast, and the two of them couldn't dodge, and their arms and backs had been scratched by the zombies' claws several times.

And what's even more odious is that these zombies are full of flames, Mei Niang wanted to use a dagger to directly cut off the zombie's neck several times, but every time she was about to succeed, several key points of the zombie's flames turned into black flames, extremely high temperature, and before she could reach her body, she couldn't stand the magma-like temperature and had to stop.

And Xin'er is even more difficult, in the zombies the flute can't play a complete piece of music at all, these zombies are fast and ruthless hand-to-hand combat, they can't keep up at all, they are better at attacking from a distance, but this melee combat is very rusty, and several times Mei Niang survived by saving in danger.

Allah of the Nine Shadows, the witch god of the heavens.

Nine days of true thunder, cracked in the abyss.

Human? Nervous? ?

Only I have eternal life!

Sima Yuguang looked up at the sky, looking directly at the wind and thunder vortex on his head, the surging flames all over his body danced in the wind, and several tubes in his abdomen were squirming protrusively, as if they were absorbing something.

"Nope! It's not enough!" Sima Yuguang suddenly lowered his head and looked down at the crowd below, "No! Not enough! And more! ”

Sima Yuguang opened his hand and aimed at the woman in the audience.

Four or five tubes burst out of the flaming palms and plunged into the women's necks.

The woman who was stuck in the neck by the black tube tilted her head and did not move, only the big eyes, the swelling blood, and the blood gushing out of the neck entered the black tube.

Huoyue writhed on the ground, crawling on the ground like an earthworm wriggling on the ground, his hands tied behind his back, his face against the grass, gritting his teeth and rubbing forward, his face was already worn out, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Wen Xiao, hold on! We need you! Huoyue called out to the man, to the man who was on his knees and was unable to move, and was gradually losing weight.

Wen Xiao's blood was sucked away one by one, his face had begun to dry up, and his calf was in a pool of blood, but the outline of the bones could already be faintly seen.

Where am I?

Why is it so dark? What's wrong with my hand? How is it so shriveled?

Wen Xiao walked in the darkness, there is a river here, but in the darkness there is a silver light, the waves are flowing, so beautiful!

Who's this? Who is this reflection in the river? Why do you think so much like a skeleton? Wen Xiao touched his face by the river, shriveled! The man in the river touched his face as well.

Is that yourself?

Ah, Wen Xiao fell to his knees by the river, why did his chest hurt so much? Why can't my calves move? Why am I bleeding?

"Wen Xiao, come here. I am here. ”

Who's talking? Wen Xiao searched the river vigilantly, perceiving every inch of darkness.

In the fluctuating river, a beautiful woman emerged, and her beautiful face fluctuated in the river, so beautiful!

Qian'er, is that you?

Qian'er, is that you!? Wen Xiao roared and threw himself into the river.

Wen Xiao, wake up! Wake up!

Who's calling me? Wen Xiao opened his eyes.

"Fire Moon, why are you in this river too?"

No, it's all an illusion! It's all an illusion!

I can't stay here, they are still in danger in the fire moon, I want to save them. I am the messenger of hell, and I am the only one who can summon gods and demons on earth!

Right! I can only do it!

Wen Xiao opened his eyes, and Huoyue was already paralyzed in front of him, covered in wounds, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Wen Xiao? Are you awake?" Huoyue saw Wen Xiao open his eyes, and his heart was full of surprise, and his face was full of joy.

He Min'er also seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and her eyes looked at this place excitedly.

Wen Xiao propped up the ground, bent over, and seemed to use great strength to finally stand up.

"I'm here! Don't try to get your way! ”

Sima Yuguang felt a powerful aura, the raging killing intent was spreading in the open space, and the zombies stopped attacking, and Mei Niang and the two seized the opportunity to look at the zombies' heads.

A powerful and cold killing intent enveloped everyone, suffocating and unable to move.

Huoyue saw that Wen Xiao was bent with his head down, and under his forehead, there were a pair of golden eyes!

Sima Yuguang felt that an invisible giant hand was opening in the air, and he was actually scared!

The Witch King's finger was still floating three feet on Sima Yu's bald head, emitting a soft silver light.

Sima Yuguang clasped his hands on his shoulders and roared, his arms opened, and a fire dragon erupted from his chest.

The sound of the dragon's groan, the fire dragon burst out of the clearing, but it was three feet long, it was a simple flame dragon. The dragon roared to the sky, but the grass and trees in the open space withered, and everyone's hair withered yellow.

The fire dragon roared, and the evil light soared, and it swooped down from the sky.

With this blow, everyone in the clearing will be engulfed by the fire dragon, and there will be no place to bury them.

Mei Niang Xin'er, Huoyue He Min'er, and the remaining women looked at the fire dragon falling from the sky, and there was a kind of despair in their eyes.

"I said, it's not your turn to interfere in the world!"

Wen Xiao roared, looked up at the sky, but the blue flames on his body soared, his eyes emitted purple-blue firelight, and he was extremely evil, and he didn't see his movements, Wen Xiao's whole person ran straight into the sky, like a rocket launched.

The head of the fire dragon was about to hit the top of Wen Xiao's head, and the two were getting closer and closer, but Wen Xiao did not have the slightest timidity, the blue flame's increased by a few points, and the eyes of the purple and blue flames turned golden again, emitting golden light.

Yes! Wen Xiao roared, and his right was all in the sky.

Rumble! The fire dragon collided with Wen Xiao, but did not engulf him, a huge golden "swastika" appeared in the air, the fire dragon crashed into the "swastika", and the fire curtain spread out all over the sky, like a huge cover above the clearing.

And Wen Xiao held the lid, and the body of the fire dragon was knocked apart, becoming a fire curtain.

"Wen Xiao! Be careful! There was a loud warning from Huoyue below, Wen Xiao lowered his head, but saw countless tubes growing out of Sima Yuguang's chest, growing longer and longer, volleying up in the air, and attacking Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao lowered his head, his golden eyes turned, but with an incomparably chill, those tentacle tubes were just about to touch Wen Xiao, under Wen Xiao's gaze, a layer of frost formed on the top, and the speed of the tentacles decreased.

Wen Xiao suddenly showed a sly smile, which seemed to be a little provocative, "Aren't you trying to suck my blood?" ”

Sima Yuguang felt a chill in his heart, and he sensed that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw the tentacle immediately, but it was too late, Wen Xiao wrapped the tentacle with his left hand, wrapped his left hand, and grabbed it.

Yes~~~~~~~~~~

Wen Xiao roared, pulled up the tentacles, the tentacles were physically connected to Sima Yuguang, Wen Xiao's pull, it was actually Sima Yuguang pulled into the air, and one hung upside down.

Sima Yuguang's eyes stared at the blue flame man in the air in disbelief, those golden eyes, Wen Xiao pulled Sima Yuguang towards him extremely fast, only 2 seconds, it was already close at hand.

"Your biggest mistake is to underestimate me!" Wen Xiao said this sentence slowly.

Wen Xiao's body was reversed, the top of his head was facing forward, and the blue flame in his right hand turned into a sword, stabbing straight down, but Sima Yuguang was unavoidable.

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