The sky was full of flames, and in front of me was a sea of fire, and fiery snakes were flying, scorching everything that could.

The assassin was full of remorse, but because of curiosity, he took a half-look at it and plunged himself into the fire.

The clothes on his body turned to ashes the moment the flames rose, and the only two soles left were swept into the flames when he fled and just lifted the soles of his feet, and the gap was revealed.

Pain.

There is only one word in the heart of the assassination, pain.

The divine power kept urging, blocking the flames from the outside of his body, and a thin shield protected him tightly, but the high temperature had no way to block it, and in an instant, the soles of his feet were full of large and small blisters, and the blisters were instantly roasted by the high temperature, and then, new blisters were born again.

How many years have I not suffered such a crime? The assassination felt that he wanted to die.

People are still in a state of invisibility, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that there are people in the sea of fire, but if you distinguish carefully, you can still see that not far behind Xiang'er and the two, there is a slight distortion of light and shadow, and then look at the shape, which is exactly the same as the size of a person, at this time, the distorted light and shadow paused in the sea of fire for a while, and finally moved.

The sea of fire is Xiang'er's eyes, and at the moment when the flames rise, she has already controlled this area within a radius of 100 meters, which is even easier to use than divine perception.

As Xiang'er's finger pointed at the assassination, the sea of fire changed dramatically.

The flames that had been averaged suddenly converged in one place, and in that a radius of a few meters, the fire snake rose into the sky, a full ten zhang high, the red turned white, the temperature was terrifyingly high, the ground instantly melted into magma, and the space was burned to tear open thin cracks.

The assassination ran away in the sea of fire, and a distance of 100 meters could be walked out of it by only one step for him, but this step is now like a moat.

Countless fire snakes tightly wrapped around him, and his divine power was rapidly consumed, and the shield that blocked his body was scorched, and the high temperature kept passing through the shield, and the originally invisible body was instantly revealed because his muscles were roasted into charcoal.

The hair curls and quickly turns into ashes, the skin tightens and loses moisture, and then the color turns golden, like a burst of meat aroma like barbecue, and the aroma has not yet spread, the color deepens, and in an instant, the golden yellow becomes charred black.

A large piece of skin melted, a large piece of muscle scorched and fell off, the exposed bright red muscle squirmed desperately, the strong vitality of the innate gods, so that those muscles were quickly reborn, a trace of muscle fibers was like silk, quickly wound together, filling the part that had just fallen, but, the temperature was too high, in the process of filling, the fiber became coke again, and then, the new one opened the meat that lost its vitality, and grew tenaciously.

The fire was so strong that the assassination could no longer be seen clearly, and his ears were full of whirring flames, constantly destroying his mind.

"Xiaobai, take care of Brother Xiaohu"

Seeing that the assassination was about to escape, Xiang'er turned around and put Xiaobai into Zhang Xiaohu's arms, her eyes stayed at the wound on his neck for a moment, nodded at Zhang Xiaohu, and pounced out with a brisk step.

"Ahh

The little guy got the order, and directly transformed into a monster, his slender body wrapped Zhang Xiaohu's body twice, the dragon head rested on his shoulder, his ears were raised high, his eyes stared at the fleeing enemy without blinking, and sharp claws bounced out of the meat pad, and he was very guarded.

Zhang Xiaohu touched his neck and laughed.

He has always protected Xiang'er and Xiaobai, but he didn't expect that it was his turn to be protected today, but his heart was warm and gratifying, this girl and the little guy have finally grown up, and they are no longer the ten-year-old girl he saw at the beginning, nor the little rabbit who just opened his eyes.

Xiang'er chased the enemy, Xiaobai protected himself, Zhang Xiaohu's mood finally relaxed, the strength in his body surged, he originally only dared to use two points of force to heal his injuries, but now he has no worries, and finally expelled the strange power around his neck with all his might.

"Where to go?"

Xiang'er screamed, and the magic duel that had been prepared early in the morning was shot, and fireballs sprayed out from her palm, and the sea of fire automatically spread out a path, allowing her to quickly pursue the fireball without hindrance.

"Not good"

Needless to say, the other party's attack arrived, and there was no time to turn back, his body twisted, and a fireball flew past his body.

Call.

The first regiment had just evaded, and the second regiment had already reached the back, and the assassination bent his legs, and a grunt rolled to the ground, and the fireball was so dangerous, it swept over his head, only a fraction of a second.

Before he had time to get up, there was a roar behind him, and he looked behind him by rolling and scrolling, and the assassination looked back, and at this look, the action of wanting to get up suddenly changed shape, and he softened his hands and feet, and he almost fell on the ground and couldn't move.

One after another, the fireball became more dense, as if there was no end, and it was like a chain of fire, chasing after him, and farther away, the girl he looked down on just now, was constantly spitting fire in one hand, and with sword light in the other hand, flying like a flutter.

"I'm going to die"

Such a thought flashed in the assassin's heart, and he didn't have a chance to get up again, so he rolled directly on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

For a killer-type innate god, head-on confrontation has never been his strong point, and he looks down on the other party because he can easily kill him as long as he gets the opportunity, but now, the other party has taken the lead, and he can't even find a chance to escape, so he can only flee with his life.

Boom, boom, boom.

Fireballs continued to explode around him, and the ground was blasted open one large crater after another, and countless earth, rocks, and magma flew out, hitting his body with pain.

The explosion was all around him, just where he had just turned over, and the assassination was simply to suspect whether the other party intended to do so, and the fireball was so coincidental that none of them hit him, but just kept chasing him, making him roll in the sea of fire.

He didn't seem to feel the pain of the high temperature at this time, all his thoughts were on the fireballs that kept falling, and his body was a little numb, he only knew that he kept turning over, kept rolling, desperately dodging the attack, and his mind was blank.

How fast can scrolling be?

There was nothing wrong with the assassination, Xiang'er followed unhurriedly, she didn't intend to kill him with such a sword from the beginning.

Thinking of the wound on Zhang Xiaohu's neck, she hated, and she panicked when she thought of the blood beads that slowly oozes out of her eyes.

The spiritual power that she was reluctant to use in the past erupted with all her strength this time, and she didn't care how long it would take to make up for it, and if she dared to do something to Brother Xiaohu, then wait for the anger to strike.

Half of the body refiners rely on their bodies to recover their strength, and the other half is more than half, relying on demon beast meat, spirit grass and spirit fruit, and has a powerful stomach, they can quickly transform it into their own strength when they eat it, but the qi practitioner can't, the stomach can only get a very small part, without the supplement of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, like Xiang'er squandered, without ten days and half a month, she didn't even think about being able to recover her spiritual power.

However, Xiang'er was not as reckless as imagined, when the assassination was in a hurry to roll on the ground, the sea of fire had quietly gathered and moved with him, at this time, in addition to the assassination around the sea of fire for more than ten meters, the side had already been extinguished, leaving only a magma rolling there.

Looking at the fireball, but in fact, if the assassination was really hit, you will find that this is just a spectacle, exploding the ground and rumbling, earth-shattering, in fact, it can't catch up with the damage caused to him by the sea of fire.

It is also too little experience in assassination, thousands of years have been infiltrating and killing, as a congenital god, there is already a small fight, how to deal with it this time, it is not that the strength is not good, it is really that people are frightened and confused, but after living for so many years, sooner or later he will always wake up.

Xiang'er already knew this, she was not in a hurry at all, what she wanted was for him to come to his senses, and then slaughter him openly, so that she could show her ability, so as not to be told by Zhang Xiaohu that she was invincible afterwards.

With the girl's current cultivation in the early stage of becoming a god, she can already be worthy of the lowest level of congenital, coupled with the dual cultivation of the spirit body, the sword she holds in her hand is the middle level of the innate opponent, she also has the power to fight, this assassination is like this, Xiang'er can figure it out in a few moves, and she is not afraid at all.

Rolling all over the ground, his frenzied mind gradually returned, and the fireballs that kept falling never reached his body, making him finally feel a little relieved, no longer as frightened as he was just now.

As soon as he was in this mind, he suddenly found that in just ten breaths, most of his divine power had gone, and he was about to be exhausted, his body had become charcoal, and the continuous repair consumed too much divine power, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would be burned alive without waiting for the fireball to fall.

Looking for a way out again, the assassination was carried out by rolling a large number of around, only to find that the original 100-meter sea of fire had long been gone, only the ten meters around him was a sea of fire, and even the molten magma next to him was slowly extinguishing.

Looking up again, the roaring fireball was amazingly powerful, and after it fell to the ground and exploded into a large crater, the remaining flames did not even melt away the earth, but only scattered in wisps.

The assassination was angry and angry, and it took a long time, but it turned out that he was scared of himself, and he rolled on the ground like this, but he really lost face, and his face was even hotter than the high temperature just now.

With a slam kick under his feet, the person rushed out quickly, and changed the lazy donkey rolling just now, where could the sea of fire of ten meters stop him, plus Xiang'er continuously released the law decision, and most of the spiritual power was consumed, and he had been waiting for him to get up, so he killed him in a dignified manner, and he didn't pay much attention at all, let him escape so briskly.

"Good, good, good"

The assassination was so angry that his body trembled, pieces of coke kept falling from his body, his arm waved forward, and a sharp blade popped out at the front end of his arm bone, but the originally transparent and invisible blade was burned by the high temperature, and the temperature had not faded, and it was glowing red at this time, and it could only be used as a short sword.