Liu Wensong's smile changed from his previous cowardice and gentleness, but was full of confidence.

He is very confident in his own strength!

Su Bei's eyes sank, and he understood that Liu Wensong must have hidden his hole cards, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, turned his head and ran away.

It's not that he's afraid, but he's cooperating with Liu Wensong's acting, delaying time by the way.

Otherwise, where does the other party get the sense of accomplishment of taking out his hole cards?

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Liu Wensong stepping on his feet, suspended in mid-air, stretching his arms, and laughing happily: "Struggle in vain, haha! Come out, Flame Demon Spirit!"

A dark red figure the size of a baby appeared in mid-air.

Its eyes were red, and black flames burned behind it, as if it had ignited the space, and the momentum was monstrous.

However, at this time, northern Jiangsu had escaped a distance of several hundred meters.

Liu Wensong was not in a hurry at all, and slowly stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of northern Jiangsu.

The baby-like flame demon spirit suddenly turned into a dark red light and appeared behind Su Bei in the blink of an eye.

A sea of fire ensued all around him, besieging him.

"It's ...... C-grade genetic talent!...... You're a C-rank warrior!"

Su Bei let out a terrible cry in the sea of fire, which made Liu Wensong's face appear more smiles.

As a puppet patriarch who is submissive in the Liu family and has no real power, he usually fights for survival and reins in all his edges.

And at this time, he can finally release all his power openly, and he no longer needs to suppress it, and it is no longer enough to suppress it.

This feeling of torturing the enemy in secret made Liu Wensong feel very comfortable.

However, two minutes passed, and the black-red sea of fire burned fiercely, but the young man who had fled remained standing.

Liu Wensong couldn't help frowning, staring at the figure in the sea of fire.

I saw this thin young man's figure, turned around, and walked in his direction step by step.

"Impossible! Impossible! You can even resist my Flame Spirit?!"

Liu Wensong's face changed, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

His eyes were full of surprise and incredulity.

You must know that his genetic talent is extremely rare.

This baby-like flame demon spirit has a rare spirituality, can attack according to the master's instructions, and also has a certain ability to act independently.

It harnesses the sea of flames with all its might, and has a C-level perfection and a half-step B-level attack ability.

Even the B-level junior powerhouse didn't dare to take it lightly!

However, now a small D-class martial artist can calmly walk out of his sea of flames unscathed!

"So it's called the Flame Spirit...... Hehe, good means! However, it is still a little tender. ”

Subei walked slowly, broke away from the siege of flames, and faced Liu Wensong.

His body was shrouded in a rich color of blood, like an earl stepping out of hell, calm, graceful and full of threat.

Liu Wensong stared at the "blood color" on his body, and asked word by word: "In addition to the 'floating cloud' talent, the 'blood color' you used just now is also a B-level power?"

This genetic talent was already used by Su Bei when he was dealing with Liu Yunyan's C-level "Aoki Vortex".

Liu Wensong also saw it, but he didn't distinguish its specific power, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

At this moment, he knew that this seemingly C-level "blood-colored" talent was actually not weaker than a B-level ability!

"Since you want to capture me, then what other means do you have to use them. ”

Su Bei looked at the other party calmly, showed a good look, and said.

Liu Wensong immediately clenched his fists, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Hehe, young man, do you think that with B-level 'blood' and 'floating clouds', you can do whatever you want?"

He frowned, shook his fist forward, and said with a rebellious smile, "Flame harvest, demon spirit change, go! Kill him for me!"

The blazing sea of fire suddenly condensed in the middle, turning into a flaming coat and draped over the baby-like demon spirit.

This dark red baby demon spirit suddenly grew taller as if it had been blessed by power.

In an instant, a dark red giant with crimson eyes and flames burned all over the heavens and the earth appeared.

"Roar—"

He opened his mouth and roared, the soles of his feet raised, and fell in the direction of northern Jiangsu.

Liu Wensong didn't plan to capture the other party alive at this time, but directly ordered the demon spirit giant to kill him.

Su Bei felt the terrifying oppression coming from behind him, and the relaxed look on his face suddenly tightened, and he turned around and looked back urgently.

The huge soles of his feet burned like flames, trampling down from the sky, covering his entire vision. The terrifying majesty was like an elephant about to trample a tiny ant to death.

"It's ...... A second change in the Flame Spirit?"

Su Bei's figure immediately turned into a floating cloud and swept towards the right side at a rapid pace.

However, the huge flame paw trembled slightly, and an invisible momentum fell and locked on his body.

Su Bei only felt that his body sank, and his own gravity seemed to have increased hundreds of times, and he "brushed" him to the ground.

At the same time, the huge flame paw kept coming, and in the blink of an eye, it descended on the top of the head.

Life and death hang in a thread!

"Hahaha, young man, blame me, blame you for not meeting me!"

Liu Wensong's confident and lofty voice resounded in his ears.

Su Bei suddenly pointed together, his body seemed to have condensed a lot in an instant, and poked towards the soles of the flame giant palms.

"Hehe, B-level genetic talent, there is no way to help me!"

He smiled awe-inspiringly, and used the A-level "ten-fold physique" and the S-level "size Ruyi" in his hands, instantly increasing his physical ability by a thousand times.

Ugh.

In an instant, the Flame Giant Palm was pierced by two fingers and an arm.

The giant palm stomped heavily on the ground, shaking the floating cloud enchantment for a while, but the ankle of the giant palm had already broken into two.

Su Bei's slender figure walked out of the flame phantom again.

Liu Wensong was instantly stunned, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "Impossible! How can you be so strong!"

The second change of this Flame Demon Spirit was already a method that he hid deeply, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to defeat a nameless boy from the Cha family at all.

He felt a huge impact on his cognition.

"Master Liu, nothing is impossible in this world. If you don't have any other means, then it's over. ”

Su Bei's footsteps continued to step in the air, and he looked at Liu Wensong with an indifferent face.

Liu Wensong's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

This disdainful disdain, the contempt that existed, was all too familiar to him.

As the head of the Nanling Liu family, who lives on the fringes of the family all day long, Liu Wensong seems to be in a high position, but in fact he is dispensable.

This feeling made his heart suffocated and sore.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Su Bei with a cold gaze, and said slowly: "Boy, you have angered me!"