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The sudden fall of a torrent of flames from the sky was a spectacular and terrifying thing. By analogy, not to mention the Level 3 Calisto, even a Level 6 Awakened would not be able to create such a wide and ferocious red flame stream without adequate preparation. If you make some kind of comparison, it's like the feeling of a huge steel furnace pouring molten steel down from a height of tens of meters.

Next to this torrent of flames, those impurities in the air could not withstand such high temperatures, and from time to time they suddenly flashed, quickly burned and turned into ashes. As for the place where the torrent of flames hit, a terrifying hole was slowly forming in the belly of that demon's body.

Above the ever-expanding hole, splashes of red flames flickered and flickered like stars in the night. In the light of this light, the demonic body was no longer even able to scream, and the facial features born on the chest did not have the same sense of absurdity as before, and the shape of the eyes and mouth, which were completely distorted by pain, were now visible.

However, these splashed flames did not create a sea of fire, or rather, the torrent of flames spit out from the Qilin's mouth was very restrictive, and it fell directly on the demon's body on the ground, without overflowing. As for the flying flames, they dissipated on their own almost less than 3 meters away from the demon's body. Not even much of a heating up in the space around the demon.

"There's something wrong with that flame. Definitely not a flame that conforms to the laws of physics. ”

Lekaon whispered, "It looks like that flame can create heat. It can cause severe damage to the demon's body, but it is not the temperature of the flame itself. To be precise, the flame is not a torrent of real existence, but comes from the imagination, and it should be said that it is an idealized projection. And the reason why that demon was so badly injured was because the demon was the candle itself, and its own breath became the most haode fuel for this flame. Without the demon's body for fuel, the flames wouldn't last long. It's like those bits and pieces of flying sparks. ”

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter what kind of flame it is, as long as you can kill this demon body in front of you." ”

Lekaon shook his head and said, "No, I need to know this, and you need to do it too, Palin, don't forget, we have to deal with a real demon later, if we can know what kind of flame the demon is most likely to fuel." At least it will make the battle a little easier and safer for us to fight in the future. ”

Xiao Yan bowed his head. He said, "Hey, do you know what the level of the unicorn is?" The flames created at that level are not something that our level can master, and when you can reach the level of the Qilin one day, these unusual flames are already very common for you, so what you need to think about is not to master this kind of flame that you can't control yet, but to think about it, if it is a real demon, how do we need to deal with it. ”

"What do you need to do?"

Lekaon asked rhetorically, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that there are already some answers." ”

"I don't know how to deal with it, the level gap is too big, if the spiritual gap is also huge at that time, we are still in a passive situation of one-way transparency, it is the demon who knows us, and we are not clear about the one-way transparency of the demon."

"So what's your jihua?"

"Let Calristo attack with the Li Guangshen Bow first, see the attributes of that demon, and then only slowly grope, the key problem is that we don't have a chance to save and start over, either win or die. Fortunately, it is now known that for demons, healing potions can be called highly poisonous poisons, and we still have a lot of keys in our hands now, so it is not a problem to open a few more bottles of healing potions. The question is how do we deliver it. ”

"At the end of the day, we still lack a ranged attacker, and if we have a ranged attacker that is powerful enough, you and I can concentrate on containing that demon's combat power, leaving Carristo and them more free fire." ”

Xiao Yan let out a long breath, and the shadow of a young girl passed vaguely in front of him, but this shadow should still be staying in the Guogong Mansion now, and with the relationship between hell and humans, Xiao Yan couldn't imagine a reason for the other party to help him deal with the demon.

Even if hellish beings and demons are equally hateful to each other, this is not the logic of enemies or friends.

At this moment, the gentleman over there had already turned his head and smiled at Xiao Yan. Frankly speaking, this smile is the first time Xiao Yan has seen it. At that time in Xizhimen, Xiao Yan vaguely saw the smiles of gentlemen, but those smiles were not facing them, and there was no special feeling about the smiles, just like cold greetings, the so-called friendship between gentlemen was as light as water, and it also included the kind of smile that was polite to reject people thousands of miles away at that time. However, this time was completely different, Xiao Yan could feel some different things from this smile of the gentleman, for example, recognition and appreciation.

If before that, neither Xiao Yan nor Laikaon was in the eyes of the gentleman, and he was regarded by the gentleman as a strange and chaotic type, and even deliberately kept his distance. So the two people here today, from the beginning of the design to fight against the demon head, to the impact on the demon body just now without hesitation, no matter in which aspect, they are more like real men.

The so-called gentleman is not necessarily rigid, but also tactful and avoidable. But in the face of major rights and wrongs, they never flinched, and in the face of powerful enemies, they did not blindly play ruthlessly, and Xiao Yan did all of them.

After smiling, the gentleman whispered: "We had a good fight against those monsters below, but we didn't expect a few people to fight the enemy here alone, and the rescue was late, so forgive me." ”

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, not polite, but asked directly: "Have you ever eliminated those monsters below?" ”

The gentleman smiled tiredly again, looked back at the demonic body that was still suffering from the flames, and said, "If you don't get rid of it, there will be no end to it." ”

Xiao Yan was not surprised that he had such a keen sense of the gentleman and was able to quickly discover the relationship between the demon and those mutated beings. The level has reached this point, and a person who can compete with someone like Wei Zhongxian, if he is not even sensitive to this point, it will be a big joke for this shijie itself.

However, he was somewhat interested in the battle situation below, and after thinking about it, he asked in a low voice: "Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood?" ”

The gentleman shook his head slightly and said, "I have 4 apprentices who died at the foot of the mountain, and as for those monsters, where can I take care of them?" At the moment of the fierce battle, there were already people in Shanhaiguan who responded. I heard the roar of the bell on the mountain and the thunder continuously, and I knew that something was wrong, so I came up to take a look, and when I saw the three heroes forgetting their lives and forgetting their deaths, they fought hard, and I felt a lot of guilt for those previous attitudes. ”

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Fighting monsters is supposed to be, there is no guilt at all, but this monster has a death period?" ”

The gentleman turned his head and said, "If it wants to die, it is not easy, this unicorn cannot stay for a long time, live a breath, if it can't survive this monster, I am afraid that it will take some effort." ”

Xiao Yan coughed, suddenly opened his backpack, took out a large handful of keys and handed it to Laikaon, and said, "It's up to you, hero, open a bottle of healing potion, look at this, we only need a bottle of healing potion, and we can solve the problem." ”

Lekaon looked at the colorful keys on the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "If I used to feel excited when I saw these keys, then now that I see these keys, it will make my stomach stir even more." ”

Still, Laikaon didn't refuse, but crouched down and began to open the key at his feet. On his body, the armor was disappearing, and finally the stout, squatting giant man turned into a slick man, and this appearance reminded Xiao Yan of jokes about some soaps.

He hurriedly turned to look at the battlefield in front of him, where, as the gentleman had said, the unicorn in the sky had begun to fade. According to Lux's notes, all fantasy creatures, although they can be embodied in reality in some way, are unlikely to last too long. Unless it is a creature that actually exists, it can survive in another shijie for a long time, and even then, this creature needs to change its appearance.

Just as the equipment of the Trials Shijie must be equal to the level of technology of the Trials Shijie, the beings that exist in the other shijie must also appear in a form that is acceptable to the other shijies, and act in that form.

In other words, if the unicorn is a real creature, if it wants to be summoned into the current shijie, it still needs to change into an appearance that can be adapted by the shijie, but that's another story. And this kind of unicorn, which is consistent with the depiction in the Chinese pictures and is completely humanistic imagination, cannot remain in this trial shijie for too long.

After another minute or so, although the demonic body on the ground was already dying, the unicorn above its head became more and more ethereal, and the flames that had been pouring down like a waterfall eventually turned into a small stream.

The faces of Junzi and Xiao Yan became ugly, and it could be clearly seen that the wound in the demon's abdomen was slowly shrinking with the weakening of the flame torrent, and the demon's body seemed to be gradually recovering.

At this moment, a bottle that was very familiar to Xiao Yan suddenly flew in the distance, and at the same time, there was a voice from Calisto: "That abbot is dead, and it was me who rang the bell just now." (To be continued......)