Chapter 32: Burn it dry

Tsing Yi stood on the edge of the puddle, pinching the seal in his hand, and the water aura on his body was crazy and pervasive, the puddle that was originally small became even more blurred, and the whole became a steam room.

After half an hour, the fog in the sky dissipated, the puddle returned to its clarity, and Tsing Yi's helpless face became clear together, the puddle was still quiet, there was no movement, I even wondered if the water spirit was not here at all, or had been drowned in the puddle in front of him.

"You don't have enough charisma. "I squatted next to the puddle, surrounded by Tsing Yi with a slightly frowning brow.

"I don't know what will happen to the dead air here?" Tsing Yi looked at the puddle, and his face did not have the confident and flat look he had before, obviously Tsing Yi was not sure how to deal with such a situation, so Tsing Yi's current method was only to try, and he kept trying.

After Tsing Yi finished speaking, before I could answer, a finger had already pointed to the puddle in front of him, and a touch of black slowly crawled out of the puddle, like a sea snake swimming in the water.

In a moment, the entire puddle had completely turned black, and a thick dead air slowly rose in the puddle, and everyone stood next to the puddle, very quiet, obviously waiting for the change of this puddle that was now pitch black.

A touch of anger suddenly rose in the puddle, and a glint appeared in everyone's eyes, and finally there was a change.

The puddle was completely enveloped between the breaths of anger, and the next moment, the puddle was like a magician's robe, and the next moment it had become a clear and transparent color again, and the dead air that had been permeating the puddle had disappeared completely.

So, the puddle became what it was before, and then, there was no then. We're back to square one again.

Damn! After a while, a voice finally exploded in the crowd.

Immediately after, a figure in the crowd had burst into flames, and then with a bang, it had rushed into the middle of the puddle in front of him.

The height of the ape king was more than three meters tall standing in the middle of the puddle, the water surface had just reached the waist of the ape king, and the ape king at this time was obviously very violent, and was waving his fist to bombard the clear water in front of him.

Where can the puddle of water withstand such a toss of the king of the ape, the splash began to fly around, every punch of the king of the ape, there will be a large splash of water, and later, the king of the ape even used spiritual power, under the blessing of spiritual power, every punch of the king of the ape, the long arm will all be submerged in the puddle, and a large area of clear water is like an exaggerated rush to the ground outside the puddle.

The king of the apes is venting frantically, at first our attitude towards this matter is to let it develop freely, what the king of apes does will not affect other people, it's just madness, and the monkey's temper is just up.

But after a moment, our eyes began to be covered by shock, according to the degree of the ape king's tossing, let alone such a small puddle, even ten such puddles should have been tossed into a dry puddle by the ape king. And the clear water in the puddle in front of him not only did not decrease at all, but the water did not become turbid at all from beginning to end.

The water spirit must be here. The eyes of the people were full of determination.

So, then everyone became furious, after all, they knew that the damn water spirit was here, but everyone tried their best, and the puddle in front of them was still that calm appearance, no matter what you tried to please, you couldn't even get an address, let alone climb into the water spirit's bed.

Everyone pulled their hair and tried to find a way, but everyone's situation was there, and all the methods that should be used were used, and the puddle in front of them was still a puddle.

Thus, the expected irritability situation appeared for the second time.

This time it was me, and I staggered to my feet, staring at the puddle in front of me, my eyes full of danger.

I drilled into the dantian with my consciousness and summoned the fire spirit.

The fire spirit came out of it with all its might reluctantly, but just before standing in this puddle, it had already begun to writhe uncomfortably, as if it was overrun by insects.

"You'd better get down to business. The fire spirit looked at me with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Made, I have to sigh again, I must be the most protagonist among the many fantasy protagonists, the things in my body are more awesome than the other, each is more difficult to serve, and, most importantly, I am not sure if I hang up, they will hang up with me. Therefore, I didn't dare to try, so I could only let these goods eat and live in vain with me, and occasionally show off my might.

"Burn it dry. I pointed to the puddle in front of me.

"Boring. The fire spirit muttered, a big white eye threw over, and then his body flickered, and he was about to drill back towards my dantian again.

"There's a good chance that the water spirit is here. I continued.

The fire spirit's body suddenly stopped, turned around, and faced me, as if to determine the credibility of my words.

I try to be as honest as possible.

"Tamad, I said I was so sick as soon as I got here. The fire spirit's eyes glared at the puddle, and the dangerous light in his eyes was like substance.

The fire spirit pursed the corners of his mouth coolly, and his chubby palm raised.

There was a snap, and I could clearly see the fire spirit's head suddenly droop forward.

A palm swept over the back of the Fire Spirit's head.

Who is so unafraid of death? These are the only words in my heart at this time.

"Looking for death?" the fire spirit was much more direct than me, and with a twist of his body, a fiery red light was already rising from his body.

Turning around, looking up, the flames on the fire spirit were extinguished.

The spirit of the silk stood behind the fire spirit with his waist in his head, and there was a serious and irrefutable light in his big eyes.

"No swearing. The spirit glared at the fire spirit, the fire spirit was a little unconvinced, and tried hard to stare back, but unfortunately, in the end, the fire spirit was defeated. If this battle is lost, it will naturally harbor fire, so the fire spirit sprinkles all this fire on the puddle in front of him.

"You, come here! The fire spirits have been destroyed by you. The spirit of the spirit glared at me, and the seriousness in her eyes climbed up my neck like an invisible rope, circled around, tied into a collar, and the other end was held in the hand of the spirit of the soul.

I raised an eyebrow at the Fire Spirit, who nodded imperceptibly.

Burn it! Burn it dry.

Rest assured, by all means.

There was an unprecedented understanding between me and the Fire Spirit.

The fire spirit's palm lifted again, a short, fat finger stretched out, and a cluster of flames lit up on the finger.

The finger pointed, and the flames whistled towards the puddle, with a beautiful arc.

The puddle that had remained almost unchanged for eternity had finally changed a little, as if it felt the threat from the fire spirit, and a water arrow was also shot out of the puddle, rushing head-on towards the fire light lit by the fire spirit.

The two rays of light collided silently in the next moment, there was no earth-shattering, no mountains and tsunamis, they just collided together so plainly, and they were distinct.

On one side was a cluster of flames from the fire spirit, and on the other side was a water arrow from the water spirit, two colors, two opposing substances, just like that, calmly stopping above the puddle, as if still.

Anyone knows that fire and water are incompatible, but when two substances reach a balance, it is an awkward but extremely strange visual enjoyment.

I have never seen such a scene where the firelight and the splash of water rush together without affecting each other.