Chapter 11: Rising Flames

The brute body of the Ground-Flowing Flame, this is one of the martial arts of the Ground-Flowing Flame Method practiced by Yun Lang. The brute body can not only greatly increase the tenacity of **, but also make Yunlang's strength to a higher level.

The wolf demon looked at the rapidly changing villain in front of him, and roared angrily, and a huge fist roared out.

As soon as the punch was struck, the roaring sonic boom was endless, and the fierce wind even blew the resentful demons ten feet away.

A blood-colored brilliance appeared on the giant fist, and in Yun Lang's blood-red eyes, there was not the slightest fear, only boiling battle intent and unyielding wildness.

The right fist he raised was only a tenth the size of the Wolf Demon Giant Fist, but the sound of his blood didn't allow him to retreat in the slightest.

The fists touched, and there was no minced meat as the wolf demon imagined, only the sharp pain of his own broken hand bones.

The purple-haired young man's right arm was bruised, and bright red blood slid down his fingertips, and sharp pain came from the entire right half of his body.

In the blood-colored eyes, there was no disappointment, no fear, only the fighting spirit was still burning.

The boy's crazy eyes made the wolf demon feel uneasy and angry. He shook his injured fist and let out a long howl of rage. The mist around him condensed on his body, and this dense fog was highly poisonous to the wolf demon even if it was a tonic, and the mist that poured into his body stimulated the potential of his body, and more powerful power emerged.

The wolf demon's body seemed to have blood burning, and every movement of the huge body would cause the air to explode and the land to collapse.

Yun Lang's body turned even redder, and his injured right arm was raised again at this time, and he had a reason to fight and win.

Liuyan formed a blurred armor on his body, and the original three purple-red veins turned into four at this time.

The flowing flames conveyed the invincible aura of the overlord, and the thunderbolt sword that suddenly appeared in his hand seemed to reign over the world, arrogant in the world. Yun Lang's spiritual yuan reserves far exceeded those of the ordinary fourth order, allowing him to run two exercises at the same time, which was still more than enough.

The fist suppressed the void, stirred up a violent wind, and the wolf demon moved against the wind, turning into a gray-black shadow. Under his feet, the earth and rocks are broken, and the earth is **.

The Yunlang Thunder Sword slashed straight ahead, and the rampaging thunder slashed through the wolf demon's arm, bringing magma-like blood.

The remnants of the thunder were not reaped, leaving deep wounds on the ground beneath their feet.

The wolf demon fist was blowing around, as if countless giant fists were falling at the same time, vowing to crush Yunlang into minced meat.

Yun Lang stepped on the purple thunder under his feet, as if he was walking in the clouds. The blood-red eyes were staring at the angry wolf demon, and the flames on his body were getting stronger and stronger.

The thunder under Yun Lang's feet suddenly coincided, and the originally elegant footsteps became smart, like a sensitive ape.

In the eyes of the wolf demon, Yun Lang jumped and moved like a naughty monkey, and suddenly the fire flickered, and Yun Lang turned into three.

The thunder sword is like a flowing cloud, draw the sword and slash, the three Yunlang almost the same action, but from a completely different angle to the wolf demon, the wolf demon simply no longer dodge, dark red light gushed out from his arms, he wanted to raise his arms to directly resist this slash.

There was a sharp pain in both arms at the same time, and the wolf demon roared in anger.

The three Yunlang are all real bodies, and the figures like light and shadow are all produced by the strange footwork of the spirit ape's eight-step cicada and the extremely high speed.

Although the attack worked, the wolf demon's defense was far more than human, and he angrily attacked Yun Lang with a straight fist after Yun Lang's slash.

Yun Lang didn't have time to dodge, and he could only raise his arms to block like a wolf demon. The terrifying power sent him flying, and the long sword condensed by thunder directly disintegrated into dazzling thunder light, escaping into the air.

He simply didn't use the thunder sword, and he didn't have time to care about the pain of the bones in his body as if they were shattered, and rushed towards the wolf demon with a fist full of flowing flames.

The wild collision erupted between the wolf demon and Yun Lang.

At this time, Yun Lang's eyes were even redder, and a flame emblem faintly appeared on his head. The furious power swept over the resentful demons beside them, and bone breakers abounded.

Xue Yao held the beautiful long sword and scanned the battlefield of Yunlang from a distance, and the almost devastating power deeply shook the girl's heart. Like Lin Fan, she had also studied under the Wei Master who had the name of the Blue Sword Saint, and not long ago, she broke through the bottleneck of the lower rank of the fifth order at the age of just twelve and successfully reached the middle rank of the fifth order, even in the Heavenly Phoenix Blade, which is full of geniuses, such a cultivation speed is rare, and this is also because she is naturally out of the woods and often does not cultivate well.

Xue Yao's own talent is extremely high, and when the wolf demon emerges with countless bone monsters, her pride has driven her to face the wolf demon, even though she knows that she will definitely die.

But Yun Lang did not hesitate to stand in front of him, this young man who had just advanced to the spirit master moved her with a resolute and fearless spirit.

She knew that this boy was extraordinary, but she never thought that this boy could be inseparable from the wolf demon.

She studied under a famous teacher, and her knowledge was far from being comparable to Yun Lang, who had been cultivating for a long time, and the strength of the wolf demon was infinitely close to the seventh order under the bonus of the power of the dense mist.

The sixth and seventh orders are the difference between the intermediate and high levels. However, Yun Lang dragged the wolf demon with his fourth-order spiritual power cultivation and his monster-like ** power.

The wind was raging across the land, Xue Yao was wielding a long sword as beautiful as a stream, the ice was spreading under her feet, the snowflakes were flying on the sword, and the demons were falling one by one.

In the face of an almost unrivaled enemy, the purple-haired boy who always smiled softly and always seemed lazy stepped forward, and for the first time, the girl felt a special respect and inexplicable affection in the hearts of people other than his master and his parents and brothers.

Xue Yao seemed to understand something under the boy's crazy battle, but it was like flowing water, and he couldn't catch it.

In short, her eyes became more and more determined, and the chill around her was even worse, and the demons surged towards the girl like moths, and the girl seemed to be dancing a magnificent dance, which was a dance of death.

It was a feast of killing.

On the battlefield between Neil and Solan, wind and fire intertwined, and poisonous vines pierced through the soul fire of one resentful demon after another.

The corpses were like hell everywhere, and Solan had vomited countless times in battle, but she knew how much trouble her cowardice and fear would cause Neil. Therefore, every time she vomited, she cooperated with Neil to cast a spell attack as if nothing happened.

Solan's spell spirit also levitated on her chest, the difference was that her spell spirit did not take the form of a human, but the appearance of a cyan squirrel, its body exuded cyan light, and the unique life aura of the wood attribute earth element spread from her body, and the abundant vitality made him refreshed every time it touched Neil.

At this time, the blue ring of fire controlled by the Nier Spell was still protecting the two of them, and the blue fire was like a fortress.

The green vines grow, like deadly killers, each attack taking away the soul fire of a resentful demon. With six magic rings, Solan relies on the power of the magic array, and at most can only cast spells with three rings. This three-ring demon vine is the most powerful of the three-ring spells that Solan has mastered. Relying on the other three magic rings, Solan continued to release a ring of spells, the blade of thorns, formed a long whip full of thorns swept across the battlefield, and the sebming demons screamed continuously; the flame explosion technique was like a bomb, making the resentful demons stand unsteadily; spikes suddenly appeared in the land like an assassin's lore, hindering the resentful demons' movements; the cyan wind was spinning, and the sharp wind blades slashed through the bones of the resentful, bringing scattered bone residue and dark red flames......

And just as Yun Lang guessed, Neil's burst of power deeply shocked Solan.

The blue wall of fire maintained by the spell spirit seems to be durable, but in fact, it is only the product of the simple increase of the fire wall technique through the spell spirit, and the defense barely reaches the level of two rings, and the reason why it has not collapsed for a long time is just because of the continuous mana replenishment, and the grudge can make very few attacks.

The reason is also that the flame giants summoned by Neil with the six-ring spell are slaughtering.

The flame giant covered in flames was three feet tall, his hideous face was even more demonic, the flame knife in his hand swept, and countless resentful demons were burned into ashes in the flames, and the flame bullets thrown from the hands of the resentful demons did little damage to the giants, and the enemies in one direction were completely difficult to advance under the powerful power of the flame giants.

And the six-ring spell consumed almost half of his spell for Neil, a fifth-order ** master who had not advanced for a long time, so he couldn't cast the six-ring spell again in a short period of time.

But that seems to be enough. On a battlefield without the Flame Giants, Neil and Solan cooperate with each other, and the Demons are completely unable to threaten them.

However, the two of them looked at the resentful demons who came out of the thick fog, their hearts became heavier and heavier, the number of monsters seemed to be endless, but the magic power available in their bodies was getting less and less, and if this continued, they had no chance of surviving.

And just when the two of them were feeling troubled by the current situation that was getting worse and worse, there was the mournful cry of the flame giant.

The furious power surged from the wolf demon that suddenly appeared, and the wolf demon, which was only a third the size of the flame giant, dimmed the flame with just one punch.

In the belly of the Flame Giant, blood-red brilliance surged, as if devouring the flames.

The powerful wolf demon looked at the big man in front of him with contempt, and there was a mocking light in his bloodthirsty wolf eyes.

The giant roared, and in his hand condensed a huge flaming axe of the same size as his body, and the fire was surging, and the giant axe slashed at the wolf demon with the blazing air.

With a struggling step, the wolf demon rushed towards the giant axe. The gray-black demon trampled the earth and shot up like a gray bolt of lightning.

There was a roar in the sky, and the giant axe burst into countless flying fires, falling on the trees within a radius of 100 meters, igniting a raging fire.

The wolf demon did not regain its momentum, and stopped above the head of the flame giant in the air. The wolf demon smiled hideously, his body was his strongest weapon, the surging power condensed in his fist, and the faint light of blood stimulated Neil's heart in the air.

The fist fell, and the wolf demon's body also fell quickly, and the flame giant screamed, and the huge figure turned into a huge firework behind the wolf demon.

The fire was burning wildly, and the skyrocketing flames even dispelled the dense fog within a radius of several hundred meters.

A spurt of blood spurted out of Neil's mouth, and the pain raged in his head like a flame, and the magic backlash caused by the six-ring spell instantly injured Neil, and even the elf-like spell withered at once.

"What the hell is this monster!" Solan helped Neil, his delicate face turned pale, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose from his heart.

The wolf demon let out a long roar, and countless resentful demons danced for it, and the bloodthirsty wolf eyes quickly stared at them.

A shadow of despair loomed over the two young children.

The fog was washed away by the death of the giant, and the blood-red moonlight shrouded them in the starlit sky, and time was frozen in this moment.

An icy touch came from her hand, and Solan looked down, and it was Neil who took her hand.

Neil's face was bruised with pain, but he was still smiling at himself, so bright, so warm.

"Don't be afraid, we won't die. He laughs.

Solan's heart stirred, why could this young man still be so calm?

"Solan, do you believe in fate? I believe in it, I firmly believe that I am favored by fate, how can we die, how can we die? There are still too many scenery in this world for me to see, there are too many things for me to do, and there are too many beautiful women for me to soak in...... Solan, you are also a little beauty! You say, if I die, how should I respond to the goddess of fate for me? So, I won't die, you won't die, Yunlang won't die, Xueyao won't die. No one will die, and if we don't want to die, no one can die!" Neil's face was light, and he struggled to pull out a scroll from his bosom, and continued, "Look, God is helping us, use it, the Nine Rings spell, enough for that monster to drink a pot! Run, Solan! ”

Neil's eyes shone with a sparkling light, and in Solan's eyes, it was hope and longing, but he couldn't hide that will to die.

He wants to live, he wants to stay, he wants to be her queen, he's going to die?

Tears flowed in Solan's eyes, and in the depths of despair, the boy pulled her out, but he himself died, he himself said that he believed that fate would not let him die, but he only wanted to call her desire for life.

At this time, reminiscing about the days when several people formed a team of four people is undoubtedly her happiest and most interesting time.

In this team, except for her, everyone seems to have an extraordinary temperament, and under the seemingly strange performance, it is a magical ability that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, especially Neil and Yunlang, these two magical teenagers gave him a feeling that he had never felt before, should it be said that it was a meeting of fate? It seems that everything is changing after meeting them, she is also changing, she is no longer a little girl hiding behind her sister and cowering, her fate will be in her own hands from today onwards.

She wiped the tears from her eyes, and the huge power poured into her petite body, and she lifted Neil on her back, her amber eyes revealing a stubbornness and determination that she had never felt before.

"Solan ......" Neil was a little caught off guard by her sudden movements.

"Shut up, how can you let me leave you alone and run for my life. Solan didn't give him a chance to speak.

"I just think that you have a better chance by yourself...... Neil explained with a wry smile, but he underestimated the girl's self-esteem.

"You guy...... Wouldn't you still be a beautiful woman? If we all survive, I'll promise you. Solan's face flushed.

"What did you promise?

"Shut up!"

All thoughts and communication were completed in a very short time, and the wolf demon's patience ran out, and the demon surrounded them once again.

Nine-ring area-wide spell, meteor shower.

The light of the scroll flickered in the air, and the fire clouds quickly gathered, and countless flame meteors and boulders surrounded by fire fell from it, and the wolf demon who bore the brunt of it roared angrily, waving a huge fist and constantly bombarding the flame meteors. One by one, the demons wailed and fell, and under the Nine Rings spell, they had no chance of survival.

Solan blessed himself and Neil with the feather falling technique, making his body light, and fleeing the battlefield like a desperate person.

Although the Nine Rings spell is extremely powerful, it is not fatal to the wolf demon because the single attack ability that can be achieved by the range spell is only between six and seven ring spells.

Therefore, they have to be fast, they have to be faster, so that they can escape.

Fate is still illusory, but as long as we pursue it, we can keep up with her footsteps, as long as we always believe in it.

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