"Of course I'm fine, it's just that you don't look very good, you're such an adult, you don't know how to put on clothes"

Xiang'er stopped chasing, withdrew her palm and stopped spraying fireballs, her small mouth opened slightly and sucked, and the small flame fluttered into her mouth, rolled her eyes and glanced coldly at the assassination, her little face was slightly red, and she hurriedly turned her head to the side, and scolded.

Originally, when chasing and killing, the flames continued to bring damage to the assassination, so I only saw a charred black body all the time, but now that I stopped and there was no flame entanglement, the divine power was over, and the coke fell, revealing the white and tender new flesh inside, naked, which did not make Xiang'er angry.

"Ahh

Only then did the assassination react, covering it up and down, and hurriedly changing his outfit to come out, only then did he glare at Xiang'er with red eyes and viciousness, at this time, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Ah what, are you stupid to be burned by the fire?"

Xiang'er deliberately stimulated him, for this assassination, although Xiang'er felt that she could easily solve it, she didn't dare to be careless.

As soon as the words fell, the assassination could no longer hold back, and with a rush of his feet, the sharp blade in his hand was raised, and he slashed to his neck with a snort.

As a killer, he is used to going straight to the point, if it is the neck, if it is the heart, somewhere else, he has no interest in killing with one blow.

The cold light was as fast as lightning, and within ten meters, the assassination seemed to be close to him, and as soon as his hand was raised, the sharp blade had already arrived in front of him.

Bite.

Mars in all directions.

Xiang'er, who had been on guard for a long time, sensed that the other party was about to make a move the moment his shoulder shrugged, and followed Zhang Xiaohu's experienced Xiang'er stared at the other party's eyes, from that gaze, he knew where the blade was going for the first time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the sword in his hand was blocked in front of him, and the blade seemed to automatically collide with the sword.

"Huh!?"

Xiang'er took two steps back, looked at the blade in the assassin's hand in surprise, and then looked down at the sword.

The invincible sword, the first time he met the opponent, he thought that after cutting off the opponent's blade, he could end the battle with a stroke, but where did he think that he was fighting with the opponent.

She didn't know that the assassination was stunned at this time.

He is not strong in the congenital but can be ranked in the middle, that is, the top few, he doesn't dare to scold him at will when he sees him, what does he rely on, one is stealth, and the other is the blade that extends from this arm bone.

Since his birth, all the resources he has obtained have been invested in the blade, making the inherently sharp blade more and more sharp, and among all the innate blades, none of them can fight with it, of course, those who are very large, such as mace and sledgehammer.

The assassination was really seen when Xiang'er raised his sword to block, he was too lazy to change his moves, in his mind, no broken copper and iron could stop his blow, and the beautiful head flying into the sky had appeared in his heart, but this ending was a big surprise to him.

The enemy retreated from him and did not chase after him, but immediately looked down at the sharp blade, in his heart, the sharp blade was worth more than the girl's life.

At this glance, the assassination heart was so painful that it was about to drip blood, and on the top of the sharp blade, a sesame-sized gap appeared in front of him.

He has the heart to die.

First was burned by the fire for a round of pain, and then rolled all the way to lose face, and now, his most precious treasure, has been opened again, although there are resources to repair, but how much time and resources it takes, the assassination is very sad.

"Let's Die"

Raising his bloodshot eyes, assassinating Xiang'er angrily, stepping out, the person had already come to Xiang'er, and the sharp blade did not dare to go straight up and down, but attacked in an arc.

Weird and tricky, diagonally upward, stabbed from Xiang'er's waist and abdomen to the heart, the arm shook slightly, until the last moment, he would not decide where to start, even if the other party was on guard, he only knew a rough idea, and it was impossible to block it as easily as just now.

The sword light flew over, and sure enough, there was no assassination accident, Xiang'er couldn't hold it for a while, and the sword in her hand danced, protecting herself first.

Just when the assassination thought that the plan was successful, and the sharp blade went forward, he saw a pair of crescent moons facing him, and the corners of his beautiful mouth were raised higher.

"It's not good, there's a ghost"

Assassination is the most cautious, as a killer, he has the idea of retreating at the slightest disturbance, this decisiveness does not know how many times he has been saved, but this time, it killed him.

The attack that was sent out had to be retracted, and the action that came from the rush had to be reversed, and at that moment, the assassination paused for a moment.

In normal times, this moment is not enough to blink an eye, but when the two great monks face each other, especially when the other party sets a trap, this moment represents life and death, and represents eternal farewell.

The small mouth opened, and a small flame flew out, reversing the previous fluttering and slow appearance, and just appeared in front of the assassination.

There was no high temperature, and there was no coercion, but the assassination's heart was instantly cold.

Sent at this time, could it be a joke?

The flames were too fast, the assassination was stopping the body of the forward rush and turning it into a retreat, the flames were just at this time, taking advantage of the time when his body could no longer transform, a flash came to the front, the tip of the nose seemed to have touched the flames, and the sweat on the assassin's head came out at once, compared to the speed of the flames, the sweat was more terrifying and faster.

Rumble.

The flames struck him in the face, and in an instant, they burst open, spreading from the beginning all the way down, and by the time the assassination body had just adjusted to change the front to the retreat, the flames had already swept through his body.

"Ahh

The assassination shouted heartbreakingly, but he couldn't help but scream, the flames burned directly into his body, the bone marrow was burned at this time, and his heart was wrapped in flames.

The flames were not big, they did not rise, and there was no high temperature to distort the space, but a thin layer was spread on the assassin's body, as if all the flames were burning inside, and the high temperature was all transmitted into the body, and there was no overflow at all.

The assassination fell to the ground with a soft roll, he wanted to borrow the soil on the ground to roll out this thin flame, as for what face, life and death, where could he still take care of it, besides, he was already shameless just now, and it was nothing to do it again.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

The assassination kept rolling, and his hands were desperately beating on his body, but wherever the flames were extinguished, they were all the same, a thin layer, no more, no less.

Kicking under his feet, grabbing his hands indiscriminately, covering the soil on the ground all the time, in his mind, the soil fire extinguishing is justified, it is impossible for this flame to extinguish the fire more slowly, and he must not be taken advantage of by the opponent to cut a few swords, until this time, he has not felt that this flame is dangerous enough to kill him.

It's too small, even if it's a little peculiar, the flame doesn't go out but drills into the body, even if the high temperature doesn't heat the surroundings, but it's a small flame after all.

Divine power frantically poured out of his body, repairing the burned musculoskeletal internal organs while rushing out of the body, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, the dirt did not extinguish the flames, the flames were still a thin layer, and continued to burn quietly, and the rushing divine power broke cracks in the flames, and a large amount of divine power flowed through the cracks, and those parts that did not break away were still the same as before.

Xiang'er stood not far from the assassination with her sword hanging down, looking at him quietly.

She had guessed that the power of the flames would be very large, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, in her plan, it was originally to make this assassination tired of extinguishing the fire, she took the opportunity to go up, a few swords to kill this guy, I didn't expect, she didn't have to do anything, just watch quietly.

There is not much divine power left, and it is finally defeated under the burning of the flames, and the surface of the body is resurrected without flesh and blood fibers, and large pieces of coke fall down, and between the rolls, the assassination has turned into a bone shelf, which is wrapped in some charred flesh in twos and threes, and the internal organs in the shelf are also black at this time, and the divine power keeps protecting, seeing that the divine light is dim, and it can't last long.

"Kill me, give me a good time, please"

The assassination kept rolling on the ground, crying, and said in a hoarse voice.

This fire not only burned his body, but also burned directly into his soul, magnifying the pain a thousand times more than just now.

The assassination was no longer a luxury to escape, at this time he stopped rolling, stretched out his bone-like hands and crawled towards Xiang'er, raised his head, there were only two big holes left in the eye area, he looked at Xiang'er with these two holes, and the white bones closed his teeth, pleading bitterly.

Xiang'er was unmoved, she was used to seeing her in life and death, and this level couldn't frighten her.

If she just hurt her, maybe she would understand the opponent with a sword, but she dared to hurt her little tiger brother and didn't burn this guy to ashes, she was really unhappy.

"Forget it, Xiang'er, kill him"

Zhang Xiaohu had already expelled the strange energy in his throat, the wound was repaired, and there was no trace of it, hearing that the assassination was shouted so miserably, he frowned, hesitated for a while and then spoke.

Knowing that Xiang'er is really a blood feud for him, and also knowing what Xiang'er thinks, if it is him, if someone hurts Xiang'er, he will also deal with it ruthlessly, but since it is himself, forget it, people are also panicked after listening to it for a long time.

"You're in luck"

Xiang'er was still angry, but after hearing Zhang Xiaohu speak, she still stepped forward, flashed the sword in her hand, and cut off the assassination head.

The assassin raised his head, waited motionless for the sword light to fall, and whispered 'thank you' in his mouth, at this time death was a relief for him, and this relief came from the mercy of the opponent, the murderer, and in the end he begged the killed to give him a good time, I have to say, this is a great mockery.

With the death of the assassination, the divine power quickly dissipated, and under the flames, the remaining bones and internal organs could no longer hold on, and turned into ashes in an instant.

"Xiang'er, let's go"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to stay any longer, there were two innate gods here in a row, and God knows if there were any innate gods who continued to pounce.

Squinting and looking at Xiang'er carefully, on the little head, there has been a very faint and faint pillar of the sky, Zhang Xiaohu was greatly annoyed, this is good, originally he was still alone, but now no one can escape, if he thinks about it just now, this sword will be handled by him.