Wu Xie is usually a very kind person, but this does not mean that he is a stupid person like Xiang Yu who is soft at critical moments.

If these monsters can be cured well, he doesn't mind showing mercy to his men. But since it can't be cured, then kill it.

The boat of flames went all the way, and Wu Xie on the boat continued to release the demon refining divine fire, burning the monsters who were controlled by the heart demon Dafa to death.

And around the fire boat, the true fire of the sun is constantly spreading, I don't know how many water tribes in the road were burned by the real fire, trying their best to escape, but to no avail, they were burned alive one by one.

But Wu Xie did not hesitate at all, nor was he distracted.

You can't be soft-hearted and hesitant on the battlefield, when he hesitated for a while, he killed the old dart master who wanted to protect him, such a mistake, he will not make it again!

He spurred the Ship of Fire forward, leaving behind a burning lake and countless corpses floating on the lake.

This scene was really fierce and tragic, Ao Qi and An Ziqing in the sky were dumbfounded, their faces were like earth, and Yi Yi, who was inspecting the lake, also shook his head and sighed, showing unbearable feelings.

However, none of them had the intention of pleading, Wu Xie was so strong at the moment that he could clearly feel it even from a few hundred feet across the lake or in the sky. They don't dare touch their heads!

The people on the embankment could not see the fierce fighting in the lake, but they could see the golden-white flames burning in the lake, the bodies of the burned aquarists floating on the surface of the lake in patches, and they could see a flaming boat sailing towards the spring in the middle of the lake.

They looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, and their hearts were full of fear and uneasiness.

I don't know who took the lead, but the people knelt down and prayed to the lake, praying that the dragon god who had been blessing them would be merciful and continue to lend a helping hand.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, and in the face of the danger of not knowing whether it should be a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, all they can do is pray.

But they didn't know that this disaster came precisely from the dragon god they had been praying to!

Wu Jie's fire boat was not moving slowly, and after a while, he came to the place where the green net had risen just now.

It was here just now that countless green demonic fires crisscrossed and stopped An Ziqing's dragon slashing blade shot with the Sun Shooting Divine Bow. And now, when Wu Jie's fire boat came here, these demonic fires really rose into the air again, like spider silk, and circled him in all directions, trying to wrap him layer by layer.

Once they are wrapped, it will be difficult for the fire boat to move.

But how could Wu Xie be stopped by them! In the face of the menacing thousands of demonic fires, he not only had no fear, but instead showed a confident smile.

"I'm waiting for you!"

As he spoke, the golden light on his body was magnificent, and those sun true fires all turned into demon refining divine fires in an instant, and the flames surged wildly, and countless firebirds flew out of them, rushing towards the net-like demonic fire.

Accompanied by a dull or clear sound, the firebird transformed by the Demon Refining God Fire and the silk net made by the Demon Resentment Fire continued to cancel out, turning into wisps of green smoke in the air. And the flaming boat that Wu Xie was riding in was still moving all the way on the burning lake, without any hindrance.

In the Dragon Palace, the water tribes, including Long Jun, have been prepared again, and this time even the maids are holding weapons and looking fierce, as if they are going to fight.

Bian Liequan looked at Long Jun affectionately, the green fire in his eyes became extremely strong, but his face looked very pale.

The demonic fire that shrouded the spring was something he had slowly accumulated over the years in Kumho County, and the power to control the demonic fire was his own mind.

The confrontation between the Demon Fire and the Divine Fire just now was equivalent to him and Wu Xie across the lake, and they made a hard move without any tricks.

Bian Liequan's skill was originally deeper than Wu Jie's, but he had been broken before, and he had already suffered quite serious internal injuries, and he had not had time to recover in just a few days; Moreover, after his heart demon Dafa was hit hard, the difficulty of manipulation also increased linearly, making the original ten points of strength can now only exert a maximum of seven or eight points.

On the contrary, Wu Xie activated the True Fire Law Body until now, and the firepower absorbed was indescribably strong; In the Fire Ministry, there is already a fairly detailed set of means for how to control the excess flames, which can effectively use these firepower beyond the limit.

Under the advantages of one and the other, the trick just now was hard, Wu Xie was only slightly injured, but Bian Liequan was injured and injured, seriously depleting his vitality.

At this moment, he had already retreated, but it was evening, and it was not yet time to escape.

Either way, at least until the evening!

The Demon Gate Escape Method has far more advantages at night than during the day, so no matter what, he has to drag it out until night. Only by escaping at night can he have absolute certainty of escaping and let those decent people pounce on him.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to double the consumption of vitality, urging the inner demon Dafa to drive all the Dragon Palace Water Tribes to go out to die, delaying him for a while longer.

As for Long Jun himself...... If she stays in the Dragon Palace, she will be able to help even more.

Without this "cultivating demon skills to the point of being invaded by the heavenly demons" Long Jun as a substitute for the dead ghost, maybe the decent monks will find him hidden in the dark of the Dragon Palace, so Long Jun must not leave, not only that, but she will always sit in the Dragon Palace and act as the most repetitive ghost.

After casting the most powerful spell, Bian Liequan turned into a green light and burrowed into a very inconspicuous corner of the Dragon Palace—it was a corner that was extremely close to the edge of the Dragon Palace, and it was extremely convenient to escape.

The Dragon Monarch, who looked extremely excited, sat on the throne, shouted loudly, and commanded the water tribes to rush out of the Dragon Palace in a mighty manner, towards Wu Jie, who was gradually approaching the spring on the surface of the water, that is, the location of the Dragon Palace.

Wu Xie was about to come to the spring, when he suddenly felt the murderous aura below, and hurriedly urged the fire boat to retreat, but saw the lake tumbling violently, and countless water tribes rushed out, some of them entangled him to death, and the other part rushed into the sky, but they wanted to attack Ao Qi and An Ziqing, so as to set off a storm again and strengthen the water potential.

An Ziqing was furious, and his hands continued to throw the red beads containing the power of thunder and fire out one after another, and every boom could kill many water tribes. But the water tribes seemed to be completely insane, and did not care about sacrifice at all, and killed one after another, and surrounded them in a short time.

On the surface of the lake, a black gas gushed out violently and fell towards Wu Jie's head, but it was Long Jun, who was given a death order by Bian Liequan, who did not hesitate to urge the natal true water to extinguish his flames.

For a while, the sky and the lake, the battle in both places were all in danger.

The accumulation of Kumho Aquarium over the past 800 years has all erupted at this moment, whether it is Ao Qi, An Ziqing or Wu Jie, in the face of this amazing formation, they are all a little busy for a while.

An Ziqing's side is okay, after all, there are only a few people in the water tribe who can fly, and he and Ao Qi have joined forces, and they can barely resist. But the situation on Wu Jie's side is very unfavorable - there are too many ants and they can bite the elephant to death, and he is facing such a dilemma at the moment.

Yi Yi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged all the flying swords to kill him, but there were too many of these water tribes to kill. He had always been proud of the large number of flying swords before, but now he only hated that the number of flying swords was too small! If only there were a thousand and ten thousand, that would be great!

At this moment, the Ink Snake Jun, who had been turning into a small black snake coiled on Wu Jie's left hand, suddenly let out a roar, jumped out, and turned into a black giant snake again.

But while she was killing, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing.

This is not because of the pain of burning one's body by demonic fire, but from the pain of one's heart.

These water tribes that are being slaughtered, these monsters who are coming and dying one after another, are exactly what the two sisters have worked hard to teach in the past few hundred years!

For example, the fathead fish she bit to death just now was her first batch of students, who was pitifully stupid, but she respected her teacher very much. She still remembered that when this guy had just opened his spiritual wisdom, he found a few extremely fat aquatic plants from the lake and gave them to them, and she never thought that neither she nor Long Jun would eat grass at all......

There is also the little water snake that has been burned into charcoal and slowly floated away, for about a hundred years, it has always thought that the ink snake king is its mother, until its knowledge gradually grows, and it understands how outrageous it is. Since then, it has been very shy, hiding in the Dragon Palace and not daring to see people......

This one, that one, she knows almost all the water tribes here. But they were originally close to her like family, but now they are like crazy, screaming and roaring, killing them regardless of life and death, and it seems that even if they risk their lives, they will die with her.

After this battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, Kumho Aquarium is completely finished!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad and let out a cry of sorrow.

A black giant snake scorched by green fire, screaming and fighting countless water tribes. This scene was seen in the eyes of everyone on the embankment, and it was also deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Although I don't understand what to do, many people are reminded of the sad past in their hearts by the sad cry of the giant snake, and they burst into tears.

At this time, Yi Yi, who was relatively not so busy, finally thought of a way.

With a wave of his hand, he cast a spell to eliminate everyone's invisibility, and the fierce battles everywhere appeared clearly in front of everyone.

After doing this, he blended into the crowd and shouted, "Where did these monsters come from!" ”

Alerted by this scream, people looked around in fear, lest another monster appear around them.

And Yi Yi shouted again: "The dragon in the sky, isn't it the Dragon King?" And the ...... in the lake Is it the Ink Snake? Could it be that they are fighting demons and monsters with the chivalrous immortals? ”

In many cases, people only need a slight reminder and will make up the ins and outs of the matter themselves.

I don't know who started the Dao, and the people knelt down and prayed, hoping that the Dragon Monarch, the Ink Snake Monarch, and the immortals would be able to sweep away the demons and protect them.

The sound of this prayer gradually condensed, turned into a faint golden light, and fell towards the people who were fighting.

With the help of the power of prayer, everyone was in good spirits and immediately turned the situation around.

And Wu Jie, who could finally take a breath, listened to the sad cry of the Ink Snake King, and then heard the prayers of the people by the lake, and looked at the monsters who were controlled by the demonic fire and rushed up to die, only to feel the anger in his heart, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, erupting violently.

He roared, and the fire boat exploded violently, turning into endless flames that spread wildly in Kumho.

"The guy hiding behind his back! No matter who you are, today I must make your soul scattered, you can't even be a ghost! ”

With his furious roar, flames covered Kumho.