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"What ......" Wu Chuan raised his eyes and couldn't help but curse secretly: These fools!

"Bang! bang......"

Almost instantly, explosions rang out one after another, and the rubble on the madman's body shook and pressed straight down on him.

Of course, Wu Chuan blocked the trend of the movement of the stones beside him.

"Hmm!" the madman gritted his teeth and snorted, for fear that Wu Chuan would hear it and worry about himself. However, what he didn't know, he finished the story, and his usefulness had already come to an end.

"Brother Chuan?" couldn't hear Wu Chuan's voice, and the frenzy couldn't help but call hard.

Voiceless.

The madman closed his eyes bitterly, waiting for death to come. The fire became more and more dazzling, the temperature gradually increased, the boulder pressed on his body, and his friend was already ......

"Ahh

The people outside the bitter kiln did not expect that there would be so much gunpowder buried inside, and the impact of this fire and explosives made them unbearable, and some of them were even blown away.

"Looks like they've been preventing us from lighting the fire for a long time......," someone touched his chin and stood at the farthest point watching the fire.

If Wu Chuan heard this, he would definitely cry and laugh, he put these explosives to wait for himself to come out, killing the wounded maniac, where did they calculate that they would actually ignite the fire. This is a misstep.

Wu Chuan shifted his body and gently knocked on the stone wall beside him twice. There was no answer—he knew that the madness had passed out, after all, he had exerted so much physical strength just now, and now he was attacked by boulders and smoke, and he should be surprised if he survived.

"Crazy?" he called out again, feigning weakness to confirm.

The response to him was still silent.

"Great. Wu Chuan reached over the stone wall and groped around the injured body, "Yes." Wu Chuan, who touched the fan, was extremely excited, and he couldn't wait to shatter the stone wall with one palm and take the fan over.

However, for the sake of safety, he still pulled the folding fan out of the gap little by little.

It was a little broken, but he knew it didn't matter. As long as there is such a fan and this face of your own, everything will be solved.

Thinking so, he smiled, walked out of the rocks, and dived away.

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"The hosts. The little ghost tugged at Qianxia's dress, and a pair of immature eyes were red by the firelight.

"......" Chishita also looked at the sea of fire, and he felt that the madness was inside.

"Evil Lord!"

I don't know who looked back when he was bored, and he saw a thousand expressionless faces, and he was so frightened that he screamed.

When everyone heard this shout, they all turned around in fright, and a thousand pairs of red eyes stared intently at the bitter kiln, not noticing them at all. But being a thief is weak, everyone retreats a few steps, and the encirclement has more than doubled.

"What do you see!" the little ghost changed his tameness and shouted viciously, "Don't get out of here!"

"Uh...... Flee!" the crowd came to their senses and fled in all directions. What is not injured, what is a bounty, it is good to have a life flower.

However, there are still people who have the mentality of luck, after all, legends always live in the word of mouth, and if they have not seen it, they always have some disbelief - where can anyone be so powerful.

"Not yet!" the imp gritted his teeth, and the whining in his throat was like that of a hungry wolf.

Senxia didn't look at them the whole time, and walked towards the sea of fire on his own.

But there is one who doesn't open his eyes, so he has to try a thousand times, one flickered, and jumped in front of a thousand times, "Hmph, what an evil king, you have the ability to compare with my first knife in Huaikou." ”

"Ah, it's the first slash Shen Min. Someone shouted from behind. Many people were faintly looking forward to the duel between the two, and some even began to applaud.

It's just that Qianxia didn't mean to make a move, the red pupils looked at Shen Min, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.

"Bold!" the little ghost's loud roar made the shouting a little less, but it did not stop.

Qianxia frowned slightly, the little ghost knew that it was not good, and was about to drink to order Shen Min to retreat, but he didn't expect Shen Min to be unbearable, and with a big knife, it was a slash at Qianxia.

Because Shen Min's sword technique has been cultivated so fast that it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, many people can't resist even a single move against him.

And Qianxia not only didn't fight back against such a fast and accurate attack, but he didn't even dodge, but at the moment when Shen Min flew up to block the sun, Qianxia moved his precious paper umbrella.

Everyone couldn't help but think that he might not be as powerful as rumored, but a little silly.

However, in the blink of an eye, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Qianxia, who thought he would be seriously injured, was not only unscathed, but Shen Min, who had the chance to win, screamed miserably.

Before everyone had time to ask, they saw that the big knife held by Shen Min cracked on Qianxia's shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into ten thousand pieces, and flying away with Qianxia as the center.

Shen Min was shocked, and watched the treasure knife he cherished all day long turn into fragments, and it actually flew in reverse. It wasn't until the shards pierced through his flesh and bones that he woke up to the gap between himself and the Evil King.

"Alas. The little ghost sighed and watched Shen Min fly to the ground, his eyes full of shock and regret.

With great difficulty, he lifted his scarred, heavy arm, grabbed a handful of dirt with the fragments of the sword, and whined twice, but finally he gave his breath, and could no longer close the arrogant eyes that reflected on the knife all day long.

Senxia looked at him, wondering what was wrong with him. Slowly raising his head, he glanced around. I saw everyone take a few steps back in fear, "Ah, run." ”

I don't know who screamed, and everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Qianxia glanced at Shen Min on the ground in confusion, wondering why he was still lying there.

"Master, he ......" The little ghost wanted to tell Chishita that the man was dead, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do that after all, he jumped in front of him and asked meekly, "Well...... Aren't you still looking for a cloud maniac?"

Cloud Maniac ......

Qianxia suddenly raised his head, his red eyes were flowing with colored light, staring intently at the sea of fire.

Watching stupidly, he couldn't help but walk towards the sea of fire under his feet, step by step, without hesitation or fear.

"Master?" the little ghost crouched behind Qianxia and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Senxia looked back at him.

I saw him pointing to his body, looking worried. Qianxia couldn't help but look down - it turned out that his own flesh and skin were faintly burning in the firelight.

But how could a thousand people who didn't feel pain stay for such a scar. Without hesitation, he stepped into the fire.

Although he has become a crippled soul, Chishita is still Chishita, and his abilities are still with him.

Though he was afraid of the fire, the fire was also afraid of him, and wherever he passed, the flames receded, and the imp followed him with his little feet, lest after a moment of hesitation, the fire would come back together.

Senxia walked to the entrance of the cave where the bitter kiln was sealed, and watched quietly for a while. Because his thoughts were too simple and direct, he somehow went to the middle to bring out the madness.

The little ghost slapped his head, and he only felt speechless about the rescue speed of Qianxia.

"Master, you put your hand on the stone. The imp reminded, "It's annoying to think about it." ”

Although Qianxia didn't know why, he knew that the little ghost would not harm him, so he didn't stop, and the jade hand rested on the boulder, looking at it with a frown.

"Wow, whoa, whoa......"

The boulder turned into stone water at a speed visible to the naked eye. Boom, a stone was missing, the cave roared again, and the boulder tumbled.

"Ahh

The unconscious wound was suddenly crushed by the boulder and his legs, and he couldn't help but exhale, and he fainted again with beads of sweat the size of beans in pain.

Being pained by this wail, Qianxia's heart couldn't help but tighten, her red eyes glowed, and urgent emotions surged into her heart. The little ghost was about to hold him, but it was too late, from the feet of Qianxia, a radius of a hundred miles, everything turned into powder, the hundred-year-old trees decayed and withered, and the originally vibrant forest suddenly became depressed and barren and lifeless.

The dust fog obscures the sunlight, and even though the paper umbrellas have rotted, they can still stand in them unharmed.

"Master......" the imp looked at him plaintively, "you're dead like this." ”

He's dead?

There was another shock in Qianxia's heart, and a new wave of withering curses was about to disperse again. The little ghost was scorching, and suddenly saw something faintly in the dust mist, a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and shouted in a panic, "Master, look!"

The emotions that fluctuated thousands of times converged instantly, looking at what the little ghost was pointing at.

"Uh......" Chishita opened his mouth excitedly, but he couldn't speak, and he could only see his indescribable excitement through his expression.

Before the little ghost could ask, Qianxia took a step and walked towards the thing. The faster and faster you go, the flowers bloom wherever you pass.

The imp had already guessed what it was, or rather, who it was. There is no second person in the world who can make his master react in this way.

However, since you are a human being, how can you survive in the midst of a thousand negative emotions......

Thinking like this, he had already followed a thousand times to the man.

"Master, he ......"

The little ghost's heart moved, and he looked at Qianxia in confusion.

Qianxia ignored him, because with the current ghost Qianxia's brain, he couldn't think of this layer of involvement at all.

He just silently watched the madness tremble in pain, he didn't have overly complicated thoughts, he couldn't think of what he was going to do.

But miracles lingered among them.

The little ghost was about to speak, but Senxia actually tentatively raised his hand and touched it on the broken leg of the madness.

"Master, you ......" The little ghost looked at Chishita in surprise, and then looked at the madness, if he didn't feel anything about the madness just now when he survived the negative emotions of the Qianxia, then now Qianxia's abnormal behavior has to make him think about something - this person is not simple.

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