The son of Zhurong - the strongest slave
"Looks like you're a rescuer from Haohan's dog thief."
Mu Ziyun crossed his hands on his hips, moved his muscles and bones, and then said: "Who is the surname, report it and tell it to the little grandfather." β
Li Sheng was furious, it seems that the rules of not leaving the door and not stepping out of the door have to be changed slightly, otherwise, the outside world will forget where his "son of Zhurong" should be enshrined, the man in front of him is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he dares to talk to him like this, okay, and scared his guts.
Behind his hands, Li Sheng swept Mu Ziyun with the afterglow of his eyes, and said, "I am the patriarch of the 'Son of Zhurong', Li Sheng. He deliberately paused between the words, and in just one sentence, he drank it in a low voice, and the reaction he got was exactly what he wanted.
Mu Ziyun was taken aback, his eyes were panicked, Haohan was so good, just a few days of hard work, he could actually invite the leader of Tiangong Dou to help, but looking at Haohan's cowardice, it shouldn't be a friend, but like a master and servant, he thought about the news about the son of Zhurong, and remembered that it seemed to be a force that fiddled with flames, as if it had a unique flame, wait, flame?
Li Sheng saw that Mu Ziyun only panicked for a while, so he put on that evil smile again, snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Is it funny?" β
Mu Ziyun replied in a loud voice: "I am indeed a natural fire body, Haohan dog thieves should have told you everything, I heard that the family of 'Son of Zhurong' should belong to the forefront of the Heavenly Palace Dou in the entire sea area." Seeing Li Sheng's unhappy face, Mu Ziyun smiled and said: "Oh no, it's one of the best, hehe, it is claimed to have the eighth fire among the nine fires in the world, not much to say, I have to go back immediately to save my companions now, since you are here, please help." β
"You don't have to worry about anything else," Li Sheng stared at him and said, "You'd better pray that your flame has some tricks, it's worth me to take you back to the clan to study, if it's just a filthy fire, you and him will have a memorable death for your reincarnation." β
The two sides entered a period of silence, and Li Sheng was waiting for Mu Ziyun to resist with flames, but where did Mu Ziyun still have fire energy, and it would take a lot of time to recover.
After a while, Mu Ziyun hooked his hand towards Li Sheng and shouted: "The helper called by the dog thief is nothing more than a beast, if you have the guts, you will come to take the life of the master!" β
Li Sheng, who was arrogant, really hit the trick, he flicked his index finger, and the flames flickered and fell on Mu Ziyun's face.
The appearance of the childish fire and the filthy fire is basically the same, but the breath is definitely different, Mu Ziyun's body was burned by it, and he whispered to himself: "God help me, Haohan, this guy, he helped me when he arrived, hehe, I decided, accept you..."
Li Sheng's side is wrapped around a circle of fire, if you look closely, you will find that it is very exquisite, like carved things, it turns out that Li Sheng has all kinds of fire in the form of runes, perfect and childish fire fused together, that circle of fire, like a work of art.
"It's not burned out," Li Sheng snorted, "Count yourself lucky, although you will still die in the end, but you are fortunate enough to get the opportunity to enter the territory of my 'Son of Zhurong', so let's go, it will not be in vain for you to come to the world." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wanting to take Mu Ziyun away, but when he reached halfway, he suddenly coughed.
It was as if he had taken a breath, and before he could finish it, he was instantly pumped out, and he withdrew his hand to cover his throat, and then his belly bulged forward, and his body was jerked down the rocky mountain.
The clansmen of the 'Son of Zhurong', the strongest man in the sea, rolled on the ground for two or three feet after falling down the stone mountain, and finally lay down in front of Mu Ziyun with his face on the ground.
"I've decided" Mu Ziyun said, raised his head, stretched out his tongue, licked the flame on his face into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and continued: "Take you as a slave!" β
"Indulgenceβwantβ" Li Sheng turned into an angry fire god in the blink of an eye, his face was filled with a few more whiskers condensed by flames, his eyes all turned red, and he roared to his feet, a wave of anger about to erupt from his throat.
Call.... Mu Ziyun's eyes turned burnt yellow, fiery red marks appeared between his eyebrows, his hair was scattered, and his feet were seven inches off the ground, floating. The fire beads hung between his outstretched hands, greedily devouring Li Sheng's mortal fire like a wild beast, this "low-level" flame, not even having a chance to struggle, all became the nourishment of the fire beads.
Li Sheng was still like a terrifying god a few breaths ago, but he was sucked out of breath by the fire beads, and fell back to the ground decadently, kneeling on the top of the stone mountain, Hao Han, who was kneeling on the top of the stone mountain, saw this scene, shivered suddenly, and fainted as soon as his head fell.
"How are you? What's going on? Li Sheng found that he had become a "mortal", the flames were in his hands, but he couldn't control them, and what was even more terrifying was that his connection with the mortal fire was slowly disappearing, and the flames that made him powerful were obediently like puppets, surrounding Mu Ziyundi.
"Let's go!" Mu Ziyun crossed his hands on his chest, looked down at Li Sheng, and said contemptuously: "I didn't accept slaves, you are fortunate to touch my heart, this is good..."
"Bastard!" Li Sheng rushed towards Mu Ziyun. But at this moment, he has been detached from all fire energy, and the men of the sons of Zhu Rong only practice fire arts, and they have lost their flames, and they are too far behind the Long people.
Whew.... Li Sheng's palm waved three or four times in front of Mu Ziyun, which was very funny, but nothing happened, the fire technique he was expecting failed, his mind was hot, and he punched Mu Ziyun five or six times, and after the fight, his hand was red and swollen.
Mu Ziyun smiled: "Are you a girl?" The strength is so small, and my companion is also a woman (kite), she may be able to slap you to death with a slap, hahahaha! β
Where did Li Sheng suffer such humiliation, but everything happened so suddenly, he rushed from the territory in the dust, all the way was full of energy, he flew in the air, and all the beings below seemed to be at his mercy, he was strong, he was strong, he was strong enough, after seeing the eighteen or nineteen-year-old man in front of him, he was humiliated as a woman, his world-famous fire art didn't even have a chance to use it, the taste of falling off the altar in the blink of an eye made his mind blank, he couldn't figure it out....
"You.." Li Sheng's eyes were in a trance, "What kind of fire is your fire?" β
Mu Ziyun thought that the fire of Luan Feng was the fourth fire in the world, and his own fire was stronger than the fire of Luan Feng, so he replied: "The flame I have is one of the top three of the nine fires in the world. β
"Why is there such a gap, why..."Li Sheng's eyes widened, he tried all his strength to regather his fire, but to no avail.
"Hehe, isn't it because your 'Son of Zhu Rong' can be ranked in the Heavenly Palace Dou because your flame is so higher than others? Could it be that the geniuses in the world who can use fire art are not in your family? Mu Ziyun withdrew the fire bead, and most of the fire energy in his body had been restored, which was enough. Although the remaining fire qi returned to Li Sheng's body, it was still under Mu Ziyun's control.
Li Sheng lowered his head, and after a long time, he suddenly roared out fiercely: "You are presumptuous!" β
Rumble! There was a puff of smoke on the ground, Li Sheng was lying in the dirt pit with his face facing the ground, Mu Ziyun's fist slowly left his back, and he said fiercely: "Long-winded, as a slave, you must first learn to shut up!" β
"I... I'm Li Sheng.." Li Sheng's weak voice reached Mu Ziyun's ears, "It's the patriarch of the son of Zhurong, and he will never... Never be your slave! Boy, you dare to go head-to-head with me... World War I? β
"I'm not interested, what's more, your fire is mine now, what are you going to fight with me, slave, now go back with me to clean up Tan Duhe, you'd better kill him, I can credit you."
"Don't you think! Mere mortals! Insulting God! β
"Hahaha" Mu Ziyun raised his head and laughed, shouting: "You really regard yourself as a descendant of God, since this is the case, then you should be my slave even more!" Mu Ziyun bent down and said in a low voice in his ear: "If you dare not listen to me, I will let Haohan take me to your territory." β
Li Sheng's ears moved, he really wanted Mu Ziyun to do this, it seems that Mu Ziyun still doesn't understand the strength of Zhu Rong's son, he can't control everyone's flames.
"Don't have delusions," Mu Ziyun continued, "I will make you a dog in front of your people!" β
"You!" Li Sheng gritted his teeth and glared at Mu Ziyun angrily.
"Hmph, since it's Haohan's helper, your family is not a good thing, I think it's easy to destroy it."
Li Sheng is a dignified person, if he is allowed to fall off the altar in front of his clansmen and kneel in front of others, it will be more painful than death, he held his breath and said, "Who do you want me to kill?" β
The corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth twitched, and he said: "Where you were just now, take me back and find my companions, now I can let you have some fire energy, if you can't find them when you go back, I will clean you up." β
The fire energy in Li Sheng's body flowed, and he seemed to have a feeling of regaining control of Fanzhi, he stood up suddenly, but saw Mu Ziyun's cold eyes, his heart that wanted to kill Mu Ziyun was cold, his clenched fist was released, he grabbed Mu Ziyun, and flew back the same way.
"That's a lot of speed." Mu Ziyun once again admired Li Sheng's ability to control the fire technique, such a guy, if he had the same flame as him, how invincible he would be, but he also had to make Mu Ziyun happy, he was so lucky, The flame he was born with can make this invincible strong man not only defeated by himself, but also make him his slave, although this slave is just holding his hand, with a full murderous aura.