(《》 ) (《》) (《》?) There are people in the Xuanmen who know how to resist fire, and it is normal for some people in the demon clan to understand, as for whether it is a master, Wang Hao does not think so, if it is, he is very much looking forward to it. (Breeze) (Literature Reading ""?)

Whether it is alchemy or fire, so far has not met a real opponent, if the fat man is a deception of the world, he will be very lucky, but he is a real material, like to constantly surpass, the feeling of disappointment can be imagined.

Just imagine how sad it is for a talented fighter who constantly challenges himself, but can't find a real opponent to fight.

As he spoke, the flames of the burning sky suddenly stagnated, as if they were suppressed, and they were crumbling.

"The demons have made a move, and the situation is the same as what happened to the previous three teams." Xiao Yixian hurriedly reminded that no matter how many times the same trick is used, as long as the conditions are right, it will always work.

As expected, the firefighters on the grass side began to resist, and no matter how much they resisted, the fire was always suppressed.

"Bring them back!" Xiao Yixian's anxiety was beyond words, if she suffered heavy losses on the premise of receiving information, it was her responsibility as a coordinator, and the key was that the arson plan would be completely stranded.

"Afraid of what? No, no, and me! Wang Hao rolled his eyes, still indifferent to the sidelines.

"At least you let the stars come back first." The little doctor fairy is really in a hurry, the two armies are facing each other, this is not a joke, not to mention that the other party is a demon clan, and the means are unpredictable, even Shi Que, Chen Xuan and others have also recruited.

"That's right, you can't put all your eggs in one basket." Wang Hao finally compromised, but the decision was just the opposite of the suggestion, and the rest of the people withdrew. Star Whisper stays.

It's not that Wang Hao doesn't care about Xingyu, it's out of self-confidence, the fat man is confident that no one can surpass his opinion in terms of fire resistance. The guy hiding in the shadows is clearly a fire-resistant. Although Xingyu is still shallow, after all, he knows his methods, there is no reason to fail, and the armor refined by the fire cloth can almost guarantee that it is foolproof and eliminate dangerous factors, this is the perfect time to exercise.

Xingyu had already rushed into the blood mist, and the beating fire enveloped her body, ensuring that she would be protected from the blood mist. Yet the fight was still one-sided, no matter how hard she tried. Pushing the fire resistance technique to the limit, the fire still hasn't improved, and it is still weakening little by little.

Finally. Star Whisper summoned the fire of the elve, and its momentum changed dramatically. The same beating flames, but they were biting cold, and the temperature difference made the onlookers shiver, one cold and one hot. Also effective against Blood Mist.

Onlookers, Wang Hao shook his head again and again, and used the Origin Fire first. It's already a loss. The first stage of the competition is purely a fighting technique, Xingyu is his hand-in-hand teaching, the advantage is also in the technique, now in exchange for the source of fire, this advantage is gone, although the elven fire is magical, far less unique than the fire resistance.

To Wang Hao's surprise, the other party's fire control technique was also very skillful, and he couldn't even resist the star language. It is impossible to talk about who is smarter than the other, and the two sides are not following the same path.

The situation changed again, the other party summoned the Origin Fire, just like the color of blood eyes, the temperature was not weaker than the purple flame, and it brought people a strange feeling, exuding strong sadness and hatred, if you get close to it, your mood will definitely be affected.

"What kind of flame is this? Is Star Language dangerous? Zhuo Yue exclaimed.

"That's the flame from hell, the battle of the fire resistant, it's not whose flame is better to win, the key is to look at the means of the flame resistant, the first stage of the star language lost, but not much, everyone summoned the origin fire, the fight is not fancy, but who can push the origin fire to the limit." Wang Hao said indifferently.

Although the little medicine fairy was anxious, he could read the fat man's eyes, and Xingyu was absolutely not in danger, so he asked in a low voice: "In your opinion, who has a better chance of winning?" ”

"It's hard to say, on the surface, that guy is superior in technique, and the fire he has is perverted enough, it seems that Star Language has no advantage." Wang Hao kept an eye on the battle situation.

"So where is the winning side of Star Language?"

"The advantages of Star Language are also very obvious, first of all, she has no worries, and she can increase the Elven Fire without limits. The other party didn't dare to do this, he released the origin fire without scruples, which is equivalent to helping us clean up the blood mist, once the blood mist is broken, we can immediately rush in, it doesn't make sense for him to win the wild, but I hope that Xingyu can comprehend the third-level fire resistance in the battle, the opportunity is rare. ”

The little doctor fairy smiled: "It turns out that you are a bamboo in your chest, but I have a word first, if you let Xingyu be hurt, I won't agree." ”

"Isn't that how they all come here?" Wang Hao had a chill.

There is no hell in this world, and the so-called hellfire is formed by the resentment of the condensed dead spirit, and as long as you get close to it, you can feel the grief and hatred of the dead, and it is difficult to calm down. Unable to concentrate on one place, the fire will naturally be affected, and what is even more terrifying is the pervasiveness of the blood mist, and the flame of the protective body has a slight crack, and they can immediately penetrate into it, that is, they will definitely die. (Literature Reading)

Xingyu, who is in a desperate situation, is miserable, but she is still struggling to support, but unfortunately she is not aware of her own advantages, she is just defending with all her might, that kind of approach is tantamount to chronic suicide, and the best result is to let her hold on for a little longer. (Read "?")

"Silly! When the rabbit is in a hurry, he can kick the eagle and burst out the spirit fire! Afraid of hair? "Wang Hao finally couldn't hold his breath, isn't it just a rush? It is not certain who will kill the deer. In a word, Xingyu has to think about self-preservation, even if he is defeated, there is still his master, he is willing to let Xingyu be injured? I don't dare even if I am willing to do it!

"Now I know that the disciple brother, what do you usually do?" The little doctor fairy taunted the fat man in a low voice, the apprentices fought, and the master was not glorious to support on the side, but it was against the demons, and others couldn't say anything.

"It's a very smart little girl, she can't figure out the situation at a critical moment, so she has to let me yell out." Wang Hao ignored the disdainful gazes around him and said casually.

When it comes to this, it is not called understanding, but explicit, and everyone understands the truth. It is too difficult to do so, and it is difficult for one to give up self-protection, except in the form of unreserved trust in one's partner. Xingyu did it, and she trusted her master thoroughly. is even willing to die for the master.

The strange color of the elven fire is like a bewitching poisonous flower, blooming without reservation, and has been pushed to the limit again and again, the star language is there

Touching the height of the third-level fire-resisting land is also touching the weakness of the mysterious character. Either admit defeat or lose both, without the slightest trick,

However, if he is fast enough, he will be able to deal with Star Language before the blood mist is dry. Undoubtedly the most perfect ending.

The man was obviously 100% sure, so he didn't hesitate even for a moment. The flames of hell burst out and drowning the stars in the color of blood in an instant.

"! Fooled! Wang Hao was furious. The wind swept like a sea of fire.

That guy is obviously hiding his strength, he is cheating, Xingyu has no chance to win at all, even if he comprehends the third-level fire, he has no chance at all. What is hateful is that Wang Hao, who prides himself on being a veteran of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, actually looked away.

The flames of the Violent Earth formed a giant mushroom cloud. The outer edge is the blood-red hellfire, and the inner is the fire of the Star Whisper Earth Elves, the two energies are close to each other, and the aftermath of the stirring up is frantically radiating in all directions, and the Star Whisper is in the center of the storm, if it weren't for the use of the wonderful fire resistance technique to support it, plus the fire alkane cloth refining ground armor has the ability to resist fire, it would have been dead at this moment.

The next scene made everyone stunned, and the fat man grabbed it with his big hands. Like a giant dragon absorbing water, it forcibly pulled the two flames over and sprayed them into the depths of the blood mist.

Losing the flame barrier, the mysterious creature finally surfaced, on the surface about thirty years old, and was born handsome, with red eyes, and dim, looking like a bloody hole from a distance.

This guy at least has the cultivation of the distraction period, plus the ability to resist fire with one hand, no wonder Wen Jian and the others are helpless against him. As a fire-resistant, the fat man certainly knows how much headache ordinary cultivators have when they encounter fire-resisting techniques.

"I can't imagine that there is a real master of fire resistance in Xuanmen, it seems that the old man is not lonely, quack." The laughter was eerie, as if it were a wailing of a wraith. This person retains the appearance of a middle-aged man, but when he speaks, he claims to be his own seat, which is enough to prove that he is revered, and it is basically certain that he is one of the two masters.

During the Second War of Gods and Demons, he was a small leader, just because he knew how to resist fire, he was looked at differently by the third prince, and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate, and finally became one of the two major protectors of the demon clan in the human world, the fire protector burned the sky, and the other was the blood protector, the lost city.

According to his judgment, although Xingyu was overwhelmingly hit, but with the method he taught, there was absolutely no problem to hold on for a moment or three, and he was definitely not injured and unconscious, but Xingyu really fell into his arms at the moment, and a burst of sadness and self-blame surged into the fat man's heart.

After examination, the pulse was very normal, the little face was flushed, the breathing was even, the heartbeat was calm and powerful, just a little faster than usual, and most importantly, Zhenyuan and Neidan were not damaged at all, and there were no traces of burns on their bodies.

Loaded! Wang Hao came to the most intuitive conclusion and ruthlessly pushed Xingyu out.

"Let the family lie down for a while, cluck." The star whispered like a fairy, and finally landed on the fat man's side, originally she was going to pretend to be injured and hide in the master's arms, admiring the master's anger for her, but now her wish is in vain.

Because of the distance, most of the people watching the battle saw the clouds and didn't understand what was going on, but when they saw that the Xingyu Fairy was safe and sound, they were all secretly relieved, and even the little doctor fairy vaguely guessed the truth based on Xingyu's usual performance, and secretly scolded Xiao Nizi in his heart for not knowing the severity, and he dared to mess around at this time.

"It's useless! What are you doing standing next to me, go back and watch! Wang Hao taught the apprentice angrily, don't look at the beautiful play just now, it is unprepared, the other party's fire fighting skills are very clever, and there is a distraction period of cultivation, the fight is inevitably a vicious battle, the fire is not like using magic weapons, most of them are range attacks, and if you are concerned, you have to be tied.

After driving away the apprentice, Wang Hao moved his gaze to the burning sky, his gaze was like looking at a monster. "If you play with fire and go blind, you are also considered to be ancient and modern, is it necessary?"

"How do you know that my eyes are blind because of the fire?" Although Burning Sky can't see anything, he still faces the fat man all the time, and his empty eye sockets seem to have a kind of magic power, bringing invisible pressure to people.

"This also needs to be asked, the hellfire is bred by the resentment and hatred of the dead, it can't be your origin fire, it must have been collected by you later, this fire is full of grief and hatred, it can't be completely controlled, I guess your eyes were burned blind when you were fighting the fire." Wang Hao paused for a moment in the middle of speaking, because there was an obvious flaw in this inference, if his eyes were burned blind during the fire, his face could not have been intact, but his face was obviously as smooth as a baby's buttocks.

"It's a pity that you kid has some knowledge, but it's a pity that you are only half right, the cultivation of this seat is higher than yours, let you strike first." Under the influence of his emotions, the form of the hellfire changed significantly, from calm at first, to manic, like boiling blood.

Very interesting fire, I can actually feel the emotional changes of the master, and change with it, Wang Hao was secretly surprised in his heart, but he said in his mouth; "This kind of thing should be given priority to people with disabilities."

"Boy, the more you are able to speak now, the more painful it will be in a while." The burning sky was on the verge of exploding, and the flames jumped up to a height of nearly 100 meters.

"Do it!" Wang Hao quietly moved his steps, his back to the direction of the blood mist, and sure enough, the burning sky also turned around, as long as he maintained this position, the fat man retreated while fighting, and this blind man alone could burn the blood mist.

Seeing that the treacherous plan could succeed, Burning Sky suddenly calmed down, listened carefully to the surrounding voices, and said with a smile: "Boy, you keep saying that the disabled are preferred, but now you are deliberately changing directions, and you are not bullying this seat to be invisible." I can't see things with my eyes, but my heart is not blind, it's too unfair to fight like this, just now this seat suffered a little loss, forget it, if you like humility, let's do it in another place. ”

Without waiting for an answer, the Burning Sky had already swept towards the crowd, and the speed was amazing, with a fire tail dozens of meters long hanging behind him.

The elites of the grass house were all gathered outside, because they couldn't hear their conversation, everyone was unprepared, and thousands of people were huddled together, so that the burning sky rushed in and broke out, and the number of casualties would be staggering.

Vile! Wang Hao bounced up and chased after him, and warned everyone on the other.

The little medicine fairy quickly used ice silk to pull up a large net, blocking the burning sky while covering everyone's retreat.

The Burning Sky is worthy of being one of the two protectors, although the eyes are blind, but they can see everything, and when they are about to hit the big net, they stop their bodies abruptly, turn around quickly, and the fire tail is like a huge broom, and the target is the place with the most dense number of people.

"Boy, see clearly, how about this trick of the dragon swinging tail? Rattle. ”(《》?) (《》)

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