"Boy, be careful ......".

Just when Zhao Xin wanted to remind the furnace spirit that the flower spirit was not dead, the voice of the furnace spirit exploded in Zhao Xin's brain, but it was already too late, only to see a lightning-like light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the speed was so fast that Zhao Xin, who was fighting in the realm of the Dynasty, did not react at all, and suddenly felt a cold in his chest.

After Zhao Xin reacted slowly, he found that his chest had been penetrated, and half of the five organs that had just been repaired were lost.

"My new clothes ......" Zhao Xin's body trembled, and a sentence was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Click"

Several crisp sounds sounded behind his ears, and Zhao Xin realized that his head seemed to be very heavy, and looked at the night shadow on the ground, only to see a very large thing attached to the back of his head, which looked like a black mandala Kao, but there were countless more roots at the root of the flower. From the shadow, the whiskers had been pierced into his head and internal organs, and the crisp sound was the sound of his own skull cracking, this was the first time his skull had been broken, and it was still as hard as a skull.

"It's so rich in essence and blood, I didn't expect this person to have returned to the basics, with the power of the wilderness, it seems that he is really clumsy today" Zhao Xin's thoughts had just formed, and the childlike voice of the furnace spirit sounded, and suddenly Zhao Xin was a little discouraged.

"In this way, you are still alive, and your vitality also surprises me a little, and your unchanging appearance, and you still want to be promoted to the Holy Spirit, it's ridiculous" The furnace spirit replied coldly, although the furnace spirit has no facial features, but its concern for Zhao Xin's safety can still be heard.

"You said too much, well, there are different bloodlines, a person actually has so many bloodlines, can it be said that ......" Hua Ling was a little stunned when he said this, and Hua Gen also pulled out of Zhao Xin's body, and looked at the furnace spirit.

The furnace spirit took over the conversation, "You are talking too much now, the two of us must divide the winner today, you can't live today, this is fate."

"Destiny...... It looks like I'm going to be promoted to the Holy Spirit," Hua Ling's mood suddenly changed, and she laughed.

"That's not necessarily, this great wilderness is full of uncertainties" The furnace spirit also turned into a flash of fire and rushed towards Zhao Xin.

"Dream ......" Hua Ling quickly pulled the flower root out of Zhao Xin's body, and rushed towards the furnace spirit, and the two gods collided together again.

"Poof"

At this time, Zhao Xin was like a deflated balloon, lying on his stomach and falling to the ground, Zhao Xin's thoughts at this time were already a little confused, if people were extremely weak, their spirits were very fragile, and Zhao Xin was now like a person who had been sucked bone marrow and blood, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids, if it weren't for the flower spirit who gave up and continued to suck Zhao Xin in order to meet the furnace spirit, it is estimated that it won't be long before all the nutrients in Zhao Xin's body will be absorbed. This time Zhao Xin finally felt the taste of being sucked, it was the perennial snake that was finally bitten by the snake, but the weakness of the body does not mean that Zhao Xin can't see this.

Bang!

The furnace spirit and the flower spirit collided together, this time the two gods seemed to have talked together, and both attacked each other's hardest place, as if they decided to hit each other's hardest place, the most valuable place of the furnace spirit is naturally their own furnace-like talisman, and the flower spirit's is their own offensive and defensive petals. Although now I only have a body that is less than 1/10,000th the size of the original, and there are a lot fewer petals because of this, my current body is the most essence of the place, so my strength has not been affected as much as I imagined.

Although both of them are gods, and the attack methods are also the same, there are still some differences between the two people, if the attack of the furnace spirit is a fiery rage, then the attack of the flower spirit is much more elegant and soft. But even so, the furnace spirit still can't have the upper hand, the machine spirit and the flower spirit should have a restraint relationship, not to mention that the furnace spirit is still a firearm spirit, so it should restrain the other party, but the flower spirit's ability exceeds the furnace spirit too much, so that this restraint has no effect at all, and the damage made by using the molten slurry before is already the maximum limit that the furnace spirit can do.

"After I am promoted to the gods, I will remember the good of each of you and one spirit, and I will practice for at least a thousand years in the end of today's harvest" Seeing that the furnace spirit was suppressed by himself again, the flower spirit seemed to have a feeling of power, and began to brag about it again.

"It's not over yet, even if I dissipate, I won't let you succeed......" Under the attack of Hua Ling's sand-like dense but knife-sharp petals, the furnace-shaped light mask on his body has also become incomplete, and the fire on his body has also flickered and dimmed, obviously he is now unable to make ends meet, and it is difficult to maintain the energy in his body stably, but losing people does not lose the battle, in terms of words, Lu Ling and Zhao Xin are now in a temper, no matter what their situation is, no one is convinced.

"I'm afraid you think too much of yourself...... "The flower spirit replied in a longitudinal voice, the petals fell off from the flower body, and surrounded him, countless roots and tendrils surrounded the way of the furnace spirit like the tentacles of an octopus.

"Whew"

The flames rose around the furnace spirit again, burning the tentacles to a fine light, but the tentacles of the flower spirit seemed to be inexhaustible, burning batch after burning, batch after batch after burning, there is a tendency for wildfires to be blown and reborn by the spring breeze.

"Sizzle"

The furnace spirit who was busy dealing with it was finally exploited, the first root was close to the body of the furnace spirit, but it was immediately extinguished by the furnace spirit, and now it is out of control, there are one and there are two and there are three, and in the blink of an eye countless roots are close to the furnace spirit, even if the furnace spirit burned countless roots, but there is still no effect, as the so-called two fists are hard to defeat the four hands, after a while it has been wrapped tightly by the roots, and it can't escape, seeing that the flames on the body are getting weaker and weaker, but there is nothing to be done, can only support it hard not to fall。

"Whoosh"

Just when the furnace spirit was still struggling, the flower spirit seemed to want to give the final blow, and the petals around the body shot out like arrows, and instantly fell into the root whisker ball, while Zhao Xin watched all this happen, helpless.

"Brush Brush"

Countless sounds of wind blowing leaves sounded in the root whisker ball, and after a while, the flower spirit retracted the root whisker, and at the same time, a black charcoal-like object fell from mid-air, faintly visible as a furnace, but this furnace is not a dead thing, but a living body is extremely soft, lying on the ground with regular ups and downs.

"Haha......" Seeing this, the flower spirit laughed uncontrollably, and the floating body floated towards the remnants of the furnace spirit.

"In the end, you lost, but don't worry, I will remember you" The flower spirit poked out two roots, rolled up the remains of the furnace spirit from the ground, and slowly placed it in front of his eyes, the petals bloomed and put the furnace spirit in and then closed.

"Let it go......" Zhao Xin couldn't help it anymore when he saw this scene, and struggled to get up, but because his essence and blood had almost been sucked dry, where did he still have the strength to get up, although it was a loud roar, but after it came out of his throat, it was as thin as a mosquito, and there was no deterrent effect at all.