Chapter 11: The Lord Humiliates His Ministers to Death!
The red flame left Erlang God's fingers, emitting a trace of extreme heat, and then exploded with a bang.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yang's surroundings instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the extreme heat enveloped him, this place was originally a desert, and the air was very dry, which was even more difficult at this time.
"Zhang Yang, the temperature of the periphery of the armor reaches 700 degrees Celsius, start the cooling measures, and the outer layer of anti-high temperature paint begins to peel off, please note that this paint can only last for about 10 minutes, and the maximum temperature is 1500 degrees Celsius."
Samadhi True Fire surrounded the steel armor, the prince quickly activated the armor cooling measures, through the armor, Zhang Yang could feel a scorching temperature, the red paint on the outer layer of the armor quickly dried and peeled off, mixed with cooling paint inside, exuding a scorching smell, peeling off at the same time, the temperature on the surface of the armor was also quickly taken away.
"It's hot."
This is the battle between Zhang Yang and Erlang God, he can't escape, he can only passively endure the scorching flames, Zhang Yang is in the battle armor, sweat beads quickly appear on his forehead, which are absorbed and discharged by the special system of the battle armor, and the oxygen converted in the oxygen conversion device has a trace of heat.
Erlang God crossed his arms and quietly looked at the red armor surrounded by raging fire, his face was expressionless, and Zixia was only entangled by the Four Heavenly Kings, and found an opportunity, Zixia avoided the attack of the Purple Gold Flower Fox Mink, the Ziqing Sword was inserted back into the scabbard, and a hand was stretched out, and the silver and golden bells in his hand began to shake according to a specific frequency.
"Ring, ring, ring."
When the Four Heavenly Kings heard this bell, they instantly felt dizzy in front of them, and a trace of hallucination appeared, at this time, Mo Lihai was the first to react and shouted. took down the jasper pipa on his back, quickly plucked it, and a special tune was played, and the other heavenly kings came to their senses one after another.
"Zixia! Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! ”
The magic weapons of the two are good at sound and rhythm, which can make people hallucinate, and the other heavenly kings did not dare to approach Zixia, for fear of being affected by the bell, the two sides insisted on each other, and Zixia glanced anxiously in the direction of Zhang Yang.
"Publicize ......!"
"Publicity. It's been 10 minutes, the outer temperature is 1200 degrees Celsius, the armor cooling paint has completely peeled off, the temperature of the armor is slowly rising, and the armor is wearing out faster. When the wear level exceeds 100%, the armor will be completely scrapped. It can't be repaired. 7%,10%。 ”
Seeing the prince's prompt, Zhang Yang continued to breathe heavily, he didn't dare to take off his armor, taking off his armor was a mortal thing, as the flames burned. The surrounding oxygen gradually became thinner, and Zhang Yang began to feel suffocated.
"Am I going to be burned alive here today?"
Zhang Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed heavily. The surroundings of the Warframe had begun to heat hot.
A burst of unwilling emotions filled Zhang Yang's mind, it seemed that he hadn't felt this desperate emotion for a long time, and Zhang Yang's heart was beating rapidly.
"I'm not reconciled!"
In his lower abdomen, a faint stream of heat was trembling, as if it would be extinguished at any time, and as the unwilling emotion spread, this faint heat flow, trembling quietly stopped.
"Bang, bang!"
A sound like a heartbeat came, and this hot current began to tremble again, but it was different from the previous feeling, as if from fear to fearlessness, full of unwilling emotions!
"Bang! Bang! ”
As this beating feeling became stronger and stronger, this hot current began to flow along Zhang Yang's whole body, and Zhang Yang's mind suddenly felt a very faint consciousness.
"Please...... Open it...... A crack in the armor! ”
For some reason, Zhang Yang seemed to hear such a sentence, and the heat flow in his body seemed to be psychic, and Zhang Yang agreed to make the prince open a gap in his fingers.
An extremely hot feeling hit, Zhang Yang only felt as if his fingers were about to be scorched, and suddenly, a faint stream of heat spread out along his fingers, condensing into a small flame at the fingertips, but compared to the raging fire outside, the faint one was simply ridiculous!
"Lord... Insult...... Death! ”
A strong thought came from the flames of his fingertips, and the raging fire around him seemed to stop for a moment, and then as if it was challenged by the weak, and then became even more angry, and the red flames changed in an instant, and the whole body began to turn white.
"The outside temperature has reached 1800 degrees, which is more than the maximum withstand of the Warframe, please note that the Warframe may disintegrate at any time...... Hey! ”
The prince issued a warning to Zhang Yang, but suddenly issued a very humane "Huh", as if he had seen something incredible.
"The surface temperature of the armor is 1,100 degrees Celsius, and it is still decreasing, and the outside temperature has climbed to 2,000 degrees Celsius, which is ...... This situation cannot be explained by the "prince", and it is suspected that the high temperature caused the system to malfunction, and the temperature test device has malfunctioned, so please repair it after returning to the space. ”
The heat around him has cooled down, and Zhang Yang's breathing has returned to normal, but the temperature on his fingertips seems to be getting hotter and hotter.
Erlang God's heart moved, and he opened his eyes, the raging Samadhi True Fire had turned white, this was the second layer of flame, and Erlang God was confident enough to burn that mortal to ashes.
"It's ...... God's Eye! ”
The eyes on Erlang God's forehead opened a gap, and they were still expanding, and then he saw the situation inside, on the index finger of Zhang Yang's right hand, a pinch of extremely weak flames was burning stubbornly, but it was never extinguished, and the white samadhi true fire, once it was close to the steel armor, it would be absorbed by this flame, and it would never be able to hurt the armor in the slightest.
"This is the Spiritual Fire Protector?"
Erlang God's eyes narrowed again, the spiritual fire protector is indeed rare, but unfortunately, the ordinary flame at the time of this flame can't compete with the samadhi true fire at all, I'm afraid it won't last long.
There was still a quarter of an hour to go, but Erlang God moved his finger, and the white flames instantly turned back to red, then shrunk back and flew back to his fingers.
"Zhang Yang, Yang Jian has already withdrawn the spell, it lasts for 13 minutes, there are still two minutes left, could it be that Erlang God's brain has also been burned out?"
Seeing that Erlang God withdrew the flame, Zhang Yang immediately opened the mask, breathed greedily, ignoring the spit of the prince, he raised his right hand, and the flame on his fingertips became white on the orange inside, like a blooming flower.
"It's ......."
"This is the Guardian of the Spiritual Fire."
The Erlang God next to him played with the Samadhi True Fire in his hand, and somehow there was a hint of regret on his face.
"I didn't expect you to know how to control fire, your luck is good, you can make the spiritual fire protector, which shows that your flame has produced a trace of spiritual wisdom, which is very rare for people who control fire, this first move, even if you survived, it's a pity, yours is just an ordinary flame, and you have absorbed too much samadhi true fire, I'm afraid it's ......"
Before Erlang God could finish speaking, the handful of flame flowers on Zhang Yang's fingertips suddenly began to tremble, as if the flowers were rapidly withering, and the red flames began to quickly dim.
"Lord... Insult...... Death! ”
This time, Zhang Yang thoroughly felt the existence of this consciousness, silent and generous, from the flame at his fingertips, like a loyal general, in order to protect his king, willing to be pierced by the enemy's arrows and die!
"Poof."
With a soft sound, the flame that spread the fingertips made a crisp sound, and a few sparks appeared, and then completely extinguished.
Zhang Yang was stunned, feeling the rapid dissipation of consciousness, there seemed to be a trace of temperature left on his fingertips, he subconsciously rubbed his fingers, but there was no faint flame of the cigarette.
"Because you forcibly devoured the Samadhi True Fire, your flames can't bear it and completely dissipate, and your special ability: Flame Manipulation LV1 is temporarily sealed and can't be used anymore."
In front of Zhang Yang's eyes, a system prompt appeared, and in his character panel, the fire control LV1 turned gray.
"The lord humiliates the death of his ministers?"
Zhang Yang couldn't come back to his senses, he read these four words blankly, and there was an empty feeling in his heart, he kept rubbing his fingers, the skin of his fingers was rubbed red, and the familiar flame never rose.
Zhang Yang's eyes were a little red, as if a hand was pressing his throat, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, just stared at Erlang God, and in his mysterious press, there seemed to be a few traces of black mist floating up.
Seeing Erlang God retract the flames, Zixia's face had a hint of joy, but then she saw Zhang Yang's stunned expression, where she rubbed her fingers desperately, Zixia's heart suddenly felt a thick sadness.
"It turns out that he is also an infatuated person......
"Zixia's opinion of you is +15."
There was a system prompt in his ears, Zhang Yang didn't hear it, and for the first time, he found that a friend who had been silently by his side had been guarding him until he disappeared silently at this time.
Erlang God looked at Zhang Yang indifferently, the samadhi true fire at his fingertips was collected into his body, and he frowned when he saw the black mist around Zhang Yang's body.
"Mourning is greater than the death of the heart, the spiritual fire protects the Lord and dies, I also sympathize for you, but I can't blame me, if it weren't for you having to be entangled with Zixia, maybe nothing like this would have happened at all, cultivators, under the impact of great joy and sorrow, the mind is easy to enter the demon path, give you a word of advice, look at the point."
Seeing the black mist, Erlang God looked up at the sky, it was extremely clear, and he muttered a few words in the air, and the sky that was still clear just now suddenly gathered dark clouds, and the depths of the gloomy dark clouds revealed a trace of blood red, and countless fine lightning flashed in the clouds, and there was a muffled sound of thunder.
"Since you have fallen into the demon, it is necessary for me to pull you back ......, this second trick can expel the demonic energy on your body...... Lightning. (To be continued......)