The huge flower descended to the top of Zheng Yimao's head, and the branches connected to the flower suddenly bent. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The spread flowers drooped slightly, and the holes with sharp teeth surrounded by the flowers were facing Zheng Yimao.

Those sharp teeth were stained with blood.

The petals of that flower shrank slightly in front of Zheng Yimao's body, and then expanded rapidly.

The flower seemed to hesitate.

But after a moment of hesitation, he pounced on Zheng Yimao.

Just when the flower was about to cover Zheng Yimao's body.

The white flame light lit up from Zheng Yimao's head.

"Huh!"

The narrow blade of flame sliced through the air, slicing the blooming flower in half.

Blue juice splashed up in all directions, raining down on the top of Zheng Yimao's head.

"That's a lot."

Better.

The two-headed flame horse landed on a log.

Luo Qi spread out his left hand, put his palm up, and removed the red flame from his hand.

He looked at the blood that had fallen on his hand, and his face showed a look of confusion and shock.

"That's a lot of blood."

Raising his head slightly, Luo Qi urged the heat flow in his body with all his strength, and the double-headed flame horse under his crotch and the bright red armor covering his body immediately exploded into a ball of red flames.

The flames surrounded Luo Qi's body, and the red flame light illuminated his surroundings, within a radius of ten meters.

"Dead?"

Luo Qi frowned slightly, gathering the heat in his eyes.

With his eyes blessed by the heat and the light of the flames, he could only see the countless flowers facing him in the depths of the dense branches above his head.

Bloodshot like rain fell from among the flowers.

Luo Qi didn't see other people around the flower, so he also knew that everyone else was dead.

"Alas~~!"

With a deep sigh, Luo Qi lowered his head slightly, looked at Zheng Yimao, who was trembling and trembling sitting in front of the log, with his hands around his knees, and said in a low tone: "It's all dead." ”

"Whew!" ~~

In the whistling sound that could be made like a strong wind through the wilderness, the red flame that surrounded Luo Qi's body suddenly weakened.

The flames gathered into a piece of armor again, and it was attached to Luo Qi's body.

Luo Qi did not summon the two-headed flame horse, but jumped off the log with a calm face and came to Zheng Yimao's side.

"Lao Zheng."

Luo Qi looked at the darkness above his head and under the branches, and felt very guilty.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zheng Yimao, he was afraid that he would see Zheng Yimao's eyes.

When the time comes, he will be speechless.

"I'm late."

"I'm sorry."

Apologies are often made by mistakes.

But what's the use of apologizing when a mistake has been made?

Zheng Yimao turned his head stiffly and looked up at Luo Qi who was standing beside him.

His lips curled slightly, his lips trembling as he tried to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes.

Tears slid down his cheeks, gathered on his chin, and dripped down one by one.

He choked a few times, but finally turned around.

He couldn't accept Luo Qi's apology, because those simple words, at this time, each one was extremely heavy for him.

“。”

Finding that Zheng Yimao didn't respond to him, Luo Qi pursed his lips slightly, and waved his right hand in front of him, summoning the cold and glamorous saw of the flame gathering.

Then, with a grim face, he stretched out his outstretched left hand to the top of his head with the palm facing up.

He closed the five fingers of his left hand, pointed to the flowers with sharp teeth between the branches above his head, and then slightly bent the lower five fingers.

With this hand, he beckoned to the blood-devouring flowers.

At this time, his tone was particularly provocative.

He used a provocative voice to hide the depression in his heart.

He only said one word, and this word, like a thunderbolt, pierced the silence of the forest, and caused countless echoes to resound in the depths of the dense forest.

"Come on!!"

Come.

The flower with sharp teeth did not come.

Many flowers are starting to recede.

These flowers instinctively began to be afraid.

Luo Qi was very dissatisfied with this.

So, with a flick of his left hand in front of him, he summoned the Flame Gathering Zhangba Snake Spear, and quickly summoned the two-headed Flame Horse, and then drove the Flame Horse to leap up.

Rain of blood, falling.

It stained Luo Qi's face that was not surrounded by red flames, and stained Luo Qi's bloodshot eyes red.

Luo Qi's cold face was distorted at this time.

He no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, and insisted on using his actions to prove his will for revenge.

Seeing Luo Qi leaping up, countless giant flowers seemed to have been stimulated by something, and quickly rushed towards Luo Qi.

There are many flowers that fall from between the branches.

Luo Qi, but there is only one.

But when Luo Qi waved the two flame blades in his hand, those two flame blades suddenly skyrocketed to more than ten meters long.

Like a sharp sickle cutting through weeds, it will smash and chop down the giant flowers full of sharp teeth.

The surrounding trees were also affected by the battle, but under Luo Qi's deliberate actions, they were lifted away from Zheng Yimao's position by a huge force.

Blue blood and red blood, mixed with white sap, alternately sprinkled in the light of the red flame.

Zheng Yimao, with the light of the red flame, looked at the giant flowers that were cut by the flame blade and fell to the ground, and his eyes showed a blurry look.

"Okay."

Zheng Yimao clenched his teeth tightly, and blood oozed from his bitten gums.

He stood up from the ground and looked at Luo Qi, who was constantly shuttling between the falling giant flowers with the flame horse in mid-air, and kept slashing the giant flowers with the flame blade in his hand, with a hysterical hideous and surprise that could not be concealed.

"Kill! Target! Good! Yes!! ”

Zheng Yimao opened his mouth towards Luo Qi and let out a passionate shout like a war drum, but after the shout, he arched his body and cried loudly.

Then, on his knees, he fell to his knees on the blue and red ground.

He threw his body on the ground.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" ~~

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ~~”

The flame blade swung countless times, cutting down all the countless giant flowers that rushed in, and also cut off countless giant trees and countless branches.

The shrill sound that pierced the air was followed by a deafening thud of landing.

Finally, when a long-lost ray of sunshine fell into the forest and shone on Luo Qi's body.

There is no giant flower anymore, dare to pounce on Luo Qi.

All the giant flowers escaped from the place and seeped into the sun.

Luo Qi, riding the two-headed flame horse, fell back to the ground.

Beside him, Zheng Yimao, who was lying on the ground, kept choking and sobbing under the reflection of the sun.

"Is it painful?"

"Please stop crying."

Luo Qi shook his head, raised his neck slightly, followed the sunlight that came in, saw the clear blue sky, and then took a long breath.

"Now, follow me."

"Let's get out of here."

In Luo Qi's tone, there was a firmness that could not be questioned by others.

He put away the flame horse, took off the flame armor attached to his arm, and then leaned down and grabbed Zheng Yimao's collar.

There's another chapter, but it's going to be sent later.

When I go to work, I write on my phone.

This speed, hehe.

It's probably between eleven and twelve o'clock, and the third chapter will be posted.