Chapter 308: The Magical Tortoiseshell Divination
It's not uncommon to say that exorcists can breathe fire out of their mouths.
Because some people like to hide some special drugs in their mouths, these drugs fuse with saliva, and once sprayed, they will react violently with oxygen and form a fire.
It's just that spitting fire from the mouth is easy to affect itself, and although it looks powerful, it's easy to destroy the mouth.
So in addition to the unexpected effect, it is actually not very useful, it is better to exist the flame in the external object. For example, I hid the Red Lotus Karma Fire in the Tantric Iron Rod before, and it was easy to use, not much worse than Lin Changhe hiding it in his mouth.
However, it is really not easy to swallow the flame into the stomach.
The person on the other side of Lin Changhe is at least A-level strength! And it's not your average A-grade!
I was surprised here, and Lin Changhe's face changed color. But he still didn't flinch, but took a deep breath and said, "Sun Changsheng!" I know your black and white clique is rich and powerful! But Middle-earth is not without law enforcement! ”
"We wish the descendants of Rong to give fortune divination three times a year to the Special Case Division! It is also protected by the Guardian of the Western Regions! If you refuse to hand over the tortoise shell, this year's trigram will not be able to proceed, and the special case department will definitely trouble you! ”
Sun Changsheng said with a smile: "On the Flame Mountain, evil ghosts are surging, and it is said that even an S-level powerhouse like King Bian Cheng has appeared. The envoys of the Western Regions are all too busy to take care of themselves now, where can they still take care of us? ”
"Lin Changhe, your strength is barely A-level, how can you be our opponent? Do you rely on a lot of people? ”
Lin Changhe's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted loudly: "Even if you die, you have to get back the inheritance tortoise shell!" ”
With a wave of his right hand, a small red pennant suddenly flew hunting, and under the banner, there was a raging fire. The surrounding black shadows drank violently, each with a red order flag in their hands.
At this time, I realized that the flag was flying, and there was a witch script representing the flame on the flag.
With a dozen flame flags as the center, the entire wilderness was almost like a gasoline depot, and it exploded into flames in an instant.
I hurriedly reversed the car and retreated, but I saw a red glow in front of me, and then I heard screams and shouts of killing inside, some people cursed, some people drank violently, and occasionally one or two figures with blazing fire staggered out of the flames, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
What I saw in front of me and what I heard in my ears made me stunned and unbelievable. This group of Zhurong descendants seems to be really playing with their lives!
Even if they are descendants of Zhurong, they are just good at playing with fire, and using eighteen order flags to cause a fire, this is the rhythm of the same end!
Suddenly, Sun Changsheng's roar came from the firelight, and then a fiery figure jumped out of the sea of fire.
He no longer had the same calm appearance as before, his hair was burned, his clothes were on fire, and even his face was embarrassed by the firelight.
This guy roared angrily: "Lin Changhe! You're a fucking lunatic! A piece of tortoise shell! As for making you so desperate? ”
"If Lao Tzu dies, I wish the descendants of Rong to drink the northwest wind in the future!"
Behind him, Lin Changhe's whole body was on fire, and he suddenly roared: "Hand over the tortoise shell!" Otherwise, everyone will die together! ”
The two of them chased and fled, and they rushed towards me without dying.
Actually, it's not a coincidence, after all, I didn't get involved in the fight between the two sides in the first place, and I have been avoiding the flames of Zhurong's descendants.
Now that there are flames rolling all around, Sun Changsheng will definitely run to me.
I scolded secretly, and I started the car to avoid the two, after all, whether it was the black and white group or the descendants of Zhurong, I didn't know me.
The situation is unknown, so it's better not to get involved, you'll lose your life.
Unexpectedly, Sun Changsheng had already seen me here, and seeing that I was about to leave, he yelled loudly: "Friend in front! I am Sun Changsheng, the general manager of the Western Regions of the Black and White Group! ”
"Help me kill the guy in the back, the black and white group will owe you a favor!"
Lin Changhe behind him also roared: "Friend! The black and white group backtracked! No credibility! It's far less pure than my Zhurong descendants! ”
"You help me stop him! Zhurong family must be grateful! ”
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned the car around, and drove straight off the road, wanting to take a break from the edge of the wilderness and not care about these idle things.
I didn't think that Sun Changsheng was a thief, and he actually saw that I wanted to escape, and he was immediately furious: "Friend in front! I remember your license plate number! If you dare to go, I will definitely mobilize all the forces of the Black and White Group to search for your whereabouts! ”
"Once we find you, just wait for the revenge of the Black and White Group!"
Originally, I wanted to escape, but when I heard Sun Changsheng's words, an evil fire suddenly emerged from my heart.
, Lao Tzu made it clear that he didn't want to get involved in your affairs, he just wanted to find Abyss City in peace, and then mess around in the city for a while.
But what is your grandson's victory? It's just a big manager in a remote area! The strength is not even A-level! It's so arrogant!
If you don't help you, you have to remember the person's license plate number and check the person's whereabouts! And then retaliate! What the fuck is this human doing?
Who do you think you are? Does everyone in the world have to help you?
You must know that I have a bad impression of the Black and White Group, whether it is Jin Xieyu, the governor of North China, or the rebellion of Fang Jianting, the town guard in North China, they are inextricably linked to them.
Now that I'm in trouble, I'm still so arrogant and arrogant, threatening to retaliate against me.
If I endure this again, I don't think I should be called Zhang Jiusin, and I will change my name to Ju Neng Renmin!
As soon as this thought popped up, it could no longer be suppressed. Without hesitation, I stepped on the brakes, drew my rune sword, and jumped out of the car.
When Sun Changsheng saw me jumping out with a knife, he thought I was scared, and immediately laughed: "Friend! Do it! Kill this guy, I promise you'll ......"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the light of the knife flickering, and I slashed it with a knife on my head and face.
Sun Changsheng didn't expect me to do anything to him, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he fled.
This guy's strength is not bad, my knife actually slashed into the air, leaving only a rune mark on the ground, and the yellow sand was splashed everywhere.
Sun Changsheng was shocked and screamed: "Little bastard! Are you fucking crazy? ”
I didn't say a word, drew my knife and slashed again, only to be so frightened that Sun Changsheng didn't spit out a word, screamed, and turned around again.
However, I was so blocked, and Lin Changhe had already chased in front of him. As soon as the order flag in his hand was rolled, he saw that the flames were soaring into the sky, and Sun Changsheng had already been surrounded.
This flame was faintly golden, and the temperature was obviously more than 1,300 degrees.
As soon as Sun Changsheng was engulfed in flames, the clothes on his body turned to ashes. But no one expected that after the clothes on this guy's body were burned, there would be a layer of swarthy leather shorts.
I don't know what the leather shorts are made of, even if it is still intact in the high temperature of more than 1,300 degrees, and even protects Sun Changsheng's body.
But some of the exposed skin was still burned by the high temperature, and it quickly bubbled up layer by layer.
Sun Changsheng screamed again and again, and even used the strength to eat, and ran away, while running, the black gas on his body was surging, and the pale golden flames were gradually extinguished.
Sun Changsheng ran this time, and the exorcists who were struggling to support themselves in the sea of fire couldn't stand it, and they didn't know who roared and ran, and they saw that the exorcists of the black and white group came out of the sea of fire one after another.
They were either covered in flames, or wearing protective combat suits such as red robes or human skin corpse suits, and then they didn't even want a car, and they ran away without looking back.
Even the A-level master who could swallow flames threw away his armor and didn't dare to swallow half a mouthful of flames.
Lin Changhe rushed forward and said angrily: "Stop! Don't run! ”
As a result, he only took two steps before he fell to the ground with a thud and could not get up again.
The flames on his body gradually grew stronger, and it seemed that they had turned into a raging fire.
I read a lot of books, and I know that there are Zhurong descendants in the northwest region, and I also know that what this group of people are best at is playing with fire. It is said that the classification of the thirty-six yang fires and the seventy-two yin fires is discharged by the descendants of Zhurong.
So after Lin Changhe fell to the ground, when there was a fire on his body, I understood that this guy was not saved.
He was just barely A-level, but he led more than a dozen compatriots in the clan to overturn two A-levels, and Sun Changsheng, who was chasing and killing, fled in embarrassment.
What works for it is explosive power.
If he could still control the flames, he would definitely not let the flames burn itself, but now that even he is on fire, it means that he has reached the end of his crossbow and can no longer control the flames.
That's why the flames devour themselves and treat their bodies as combustibles.
I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly turned over and got into the car, dragged out my own backup water source, and poured it on Lin Changhe.
I only listened to the sound of the voice, and the cold water was stirred by the high temperature, and layers of white mist suddenly appeared.
Probably woken up by my bucket of water, Lin Changhe reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at me, and then grinned: "Zhang Jiusin, thank you very much." ”
I was shocked, and the bucket in my hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
Lao Tzu is wearing makeup, okay! Lao Tzu even changed the meritorious medal representing his identity, okay!
Lao Tzu's tantric iron rod and red lotus karmic fire are gone, okay!
How do you recognize me?