"The old birthday star hanged himself and was impatient."

Blade felt like he was in this state right now.

And just as the blade was complaining, the monsters behind the Ice Dragon Lord reacted, and they stared at the black figure who stepped on the Ice Dragon Lord's head to check the reward, and they were stunned for a while!

The leader is dead!

The leader is dead!

How is this possible!

The Ice Dragon Lord is the leader of this two-hundred-insect team, but the Ice Dragon Lord was the first to hang up, which is also a very big blow to the morale of the insects!

Elite-level monsters like the Frost Spider, some of them even retreated again and again, their minds were blank, and they hardly dared to approach the corpse of the Lord-level Ice Dragon Lord, let alone attack the black-haired figure stepping on the corpse!

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

After a brief hesitation, the leader-level ice dragon guards let out a mournful roar and collectively rushed towards the corpse of the ice dragon lord, as if to avenge the leader and tear the leader to pieces!

It's just that their brains are not very good, and if they can kill your head, why can't they kill you?

"Hahaha! Is this a liege dungeon? You waste wood still dare to go up! Lizzebet opened her eyes, there was nothing to do. ”

Who else would be the arrogant and smiling person besides Mo Huai?

He laughed loudly, his voice was full of domineering and free and easy, which made Lizzebet's blood boil when he heard it, as if Yan had just spoken ten words, injecting infinite courage into him who was afraid before!

"Roaring ......"

An ice dragon guard rushed first, it sprinted very fast, and soon approached Mo Huai, the tail attack and sonic attack were already ready, and the target was directly aimed at Mo Huai!

"Look for death!"

Facing the ice dragon guards who pounced on him, Mo Huai jumped down from the Ice Dragon Lord's corpse in an instant, and the moment he fell, the Ice Dragon Lord's corpse turned into pieces.

Then Mo Huai casually walked towards the Ice Dragon Guard, as if he didn't take the Ice Dragon Guard to heart, and held the Flame of Death in the palm of his hand at will!

"Flame Press!"

Streams of black flames whistled and swirled rapidly, dazzling like neon lights, wrapping Mo Huai's palms, and a majestic pressure rushed towards the Ice Dragon Guard!

Before the ice dragon guard flying in the air could unleash its ability, it was pressed to the ground by the powerful flames!

It was pressed to the ground alive, and the body guarded by the ice dragon was also pressed into meat scraps by the flame like a pie, a veritable broken corpse!

The ice dragon guard, who had given Mo Huai a headache before, died tragically without any power to fight back!

Strong, too strong, the means of this black-haired figure are endless, and every time he makes a shot, he will explode a terrifying monster!

This is definitely the first strongman in SAO!

If this scene is seen by those so-called strong people in the strategy group, their jaws will definitely fall to the ground, and the ice dragon lord and ice dragon guard who make the army frightened actually ambush so easily, this is simply more popular than people!

At this moment, an ice dragon guard flew in again, flapping its wings, its extremely sharp mouth emitting a foul smell, as if it wanted to tear Mo Huai apart and avenge the leader!

"Danger!"

"Mo Huai! Watch your back! ”

Lizzebet looked at it and screamed in the back.

However, a terrifying dragon of flames rushed towards the mountains and the sea!

In an instant, the Ice Dragon Guard was hit by that thunderous flame dragon, and immediately the flesh and blood flew sideways, and he fell to the ground with a miserable howl, and immediately he was half dead, almost unable to fly!

Seeing the power of the flame pressure gave Mo Huai a new way to use the flame of death. Random a crazy thought popped into his head, in his crazy thoughts. Since the Flame of Death can create flame pressure. Then control these flame pressures to compress the flame of death. It shouldn't be that difficult, right?

The huge Flaming Fist's attack power is scattered, and the strength of the flames is low, and it can still kill the Ice Dragon Lord. If you gather the Dead Flames together and attack one point. The amount of force that erupts from the compression flames. That's going to be a double explosion!

It's a crazy experiment. Of course. Although extremely risky. But if it's really successful. Then Mohuai. You really have the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Damn, if this thing succeeds, it's a unique skill that I created myself, right?" muttered a little nervously in his heart, ignoring the monsters on the side who were suppressed by the flame pressure, Mo Huai's hands trembled, controlling the invisible flame pressure and the black flame of death qi, and slowly began to make contact.

"Boom!"

The moment of compressing the flame of death. There was a muffled thunderous sound. It burst out from Mo Huai's palm. Suddenly. His arm was fleshy and bloody, and if it weren't for the protection of Pengle's gloves on his palm, he would have been blown off on the spot.

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand, in Mo Huai's scarlet eyes, the huge fist of flame continued to shrink. The smaller the Flame Fist, the greater the flame pressure around Mo Huai, which was extremely weird and gloomy.

Gritting his teeth. Mo Huai didn't care about the terrifying energy emitted by the compressed flame of death. and cause the space to begin to distort. His hands were folded in the middle.

The distance between the palms. It's only half a centimeter. But this half centimeter. But it was Mo Huai who let every trace of force in the cells in his body be measured. It's all completely mobilized. to be able to make it walk slowly.

Blade stared at Mo Huai, who was like a madman, although he knew that Lu Dao was in this situation, he knew that Lu Dao could not kill the target, and he should retreat, but his strong curiosity made him stay. He's going to see for himself what this crazy guy is going to do! And in SAO, he had never heard of anyone who could use fire like this, except for a demon!

Blade, he wants to see with his own eyes what Mo Huai, the demon is going to do!

Blood continued to spill down from his palms, and the huge flame of death finally began to compress gradually. But obviously, at the same time of compression, Mo Huai was also suffering from the backlash of the flame of death, at a certain moment, Mo Huai finally snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell into the black flames, and was incinerated into nothingness in an instant.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Huai stubbornly looked at the shrinking black flames. He knew in his heart that he was undoubtedly playing with his life by acting like this, but after a moment of groaning, he was still doing his own thing, and he had his own beliefs in his heart.

If you don't go crazy, you become a demon!

A long time ago, when jet lag could not be controlled, he persisted in a long slow time, several times wanted to commit suicide, but he couldn't move, although all thoughts were lost, but the strength of perseverance allowed him to survive. For Mo Huai, he didn't like this feeling, maybe Lin Li didn't want him to work so hard, but after Mo Huai persevered, he knew that hard work and persistence are necessary, if you don't endure hardships, how can you become a master?

Mo Huai is a person who insists, it can be said that it is persistence, it can also be said to be persistence, and even sometimes, this attachment will become a kind of paranoia, and now, Mo Huai, who is constantly compressing the flame of death, has fallen into this paranoia.

In this state, Mo Huai really wanted to try whether he could create his own skills without relying on spatial skills with his own strength.

Since he has this kind of thinking, it is really not Mo Huai's character not to put it into practice......

A fist of flame the size of a car, when compressed to the critical point the size of a football, refused to shrink no matter how Mo Huai compressed, and with Mo Huai's unwilling fierce oppression, the energy in the flame of death also began to gradually rage, uncontrollable.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thunder explosion, and Mo Huai's chest was directly scorched by the jump, and he looked down at it like a fireball. Flames that flickered with black sparks. Mo Huai's pupils constricted slightly. He knew it. This is a precursor to the imminent explosion of energy rage...

"Mo Huai. Damn it. Quickly dissipate them. Go down again. It's going to explode! "How can anyone release a skill that can hurt themselves, and sense that something is wrong with Mo Huai, Lizbet shouted urgently.

"What is it doing?!" The blade in the distance also sensed that something was wrong, because he felt that the air around him was rapidly converging towards Mo Huai, no, it was the air in the entire space that was rapid.

Liz Bate was not heeded. Mo Huai's eyes stared at the furious black flame cluster in his hand. With the extreme gathering of spirits, the inexplicable Mo Huai slowed down time, and at this moment, the sky seemed to suddenly quiet down, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

At this moment, a cloud of red light suddenly surged into Mo Huai's pupils, but his fingertips became as flexible as if he was picking flowers through leaves at this moment, and his ten fingers moved rapidly in the flames, and a trace of unknown red energy was poured into it......

With the infusion of unknown energy, the furious flame group gradually quieted down, and the original violent flame of death stopped tyranny, and at the end, in the shocked gaze of Lizbet and Blade, it slowly condensed into a small fire dragon only the size of Mo Huai's palm......

At the moment when the little fire dragon took shape, Mo Huai trembled, retreated from the slowdown of time, and looked down at the little fire dragon in his hand with a large amount of dead flames gathering in the city. muttered in a low voice, "Did it work?" Is this the compressed Dead Flame? ”

When the words fell, Mo Huai's face turned pale rapidly, and the blankness in his eyes suddenly subsided, and at the same time, he almost reflexively threw the inky black fire dragon in his hand into the huge ice dragon lair in the distance.

The inky black little fire dragon silently slashed through the void, and there was not even a little wind along the way, however, at the same time as such a light and fluttering flight, Mo Huai grabbed Liz Bet, and didn't care where the little fire dragon flew, and directly launched the teleportation crystal...

The inky black little fire dragon shot sharply towards the center of the ice dragon's lair, but just as it was about to reach the twenty meters range of the latter, the calm little fire dragon suddenly became riotous, and the little fire dragon began to spin in the air, spinning faster and faster, and then ......

An uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion. Explode in the lair of the ice dragon...

"Boom!"

The destructive energy spread out from the center of the ice dragon's lair, and in the dungeon space, there were ripples of black ripples at this moment, rushing towards the canyon not far away, and when the ripples spread past, the canyon burst with a bang, and the place where it broke was as smooth as a mirror.

And inside the Blood Alliance Knights, far away from the Ice Dragon's lair, Heathcliff suddenly stood up and looked at the sky outside. Look out of sight. That face, which had always been calm, was full of shock and disbelief at this time......