After writing the contract, Shen Moli handed it to Luan Er and said: "I will definitely save the Cangshen Giant Forest, now that the sand region is in calamity, I still need you to fulfill your promise and help me." ”

In the contract, Shen Moli only set what he should do in one direction, but did not write the promise that Luan Er had just made in it.

Because of his understanding of Luan Ying, Shen Moli was extremely sure that he had not made many regulations for Luan Er, and Luan Er would not sit idly by in the sea of fire and watch the sand demons go to death.

The creatures in the Giant Forest have always only used terrifying expressions to hide the sincerity of their hearts. Shen Moli, who had lived in the Giant Forest for a period of time in his previous life, naturally had a thorough understanding of the temperament of several guardian holy beasts in the Giant Forest.

The blood-stained contract fluttered into Luan'er's hands in the sea of knowledge, and the contract was written in black and white: If Luan Ying is not saved within a year, Luan Er will be hit by ten thousand electricity.

"You ......" looked at the extremely heavy punishment written on the contract, Luan's eyes looked at Shen Moli with complicated eyes, and he stopped talking.

At the bottom of Luan Er's heart, he finally sighed lightly. I don't know what happened to Shen Moli and Luan Ying in their previous lives, and for the contract that treats him harshly, Luan Er only thinks that it is a gambling curse that Shen Moli is young and doesn't know how to sever.

It didn't know what that contract meant to Shen Moli, and it couldn't guess what kind of emotion Shen Moli wrote about that contract.

Just seeing that Shen Moli had already complied with his request, Luan Er no longer rubbed it.

As early as in the Giant Forest, the Luan Ying was the place where tens of millions of creatures in the Giant Forest were guarded. Following the memory and quality of Luan Ying, Luan Er also inherited Luan Ying's heart of protection.

After being awakened by Shen Moli's spiritual power, Luan Er had already taken a look at everything outside.

In the face of the raging fires in the sand area, the reason why it did not move at this time was only because it hid its own heart and wanted to take the opportunity to save the warbler. Moreover, in the passage of time, I am very sure that my clear stream can cover the entire enchantment.

Looking at the burning fire, Luan Er finally changed the topic and said: "My Heavenly Soul Power can't be of any use on its own, and you still need to lend me your Heavenly Soul position, and then use your spiritual power to stimulate the maximum power of the source." ”

"Good. Shen Moli responded.

Immediately, the two of them turned to the front together.

With the help of spiritual power, a trickle of cold flowed back and forth in Shen Moli's body, and it didn't take long for it to converge into Shen Moli's Heavenly Soul Position.

Still feeling the clear current power that originated from the heavenly soul, Shen Moli suddenly opened his eyes that were closed due to entering the sea of knowledge. The clear blue stream surged into her clear eyes, dyeing her originally jet-black pupils extremely bewitching.

The water poured into the lips, a little bit of cold blue like the sky, covering all the blood on the lips, as if the entire still water lake was collected from the lips.

The water of the gangsters overflowed from the position of the Heavenly Soul, and if all the lakes and rivers under the vast sky were contained in it, the surging momentum swirled around Shen Moli's body, and it seemed that it was completely irresistible like thousands of troops.

In the flow of water, Shen Mo Li Ling Ran said, "Get up." ”

With Shen Moli's order, many flowing waters seemed to be conscious troops, using water as a blade, angrily swooping towards the flames that scorched the four fields. Suddenly, the battle between water and fire was fiercely carried out on the barren sand.

Where the fire burns, the fire goes out there, and where the water decreases, the water rises there. The water and fire in the chaotic sand area, in the collision and screaming fighting, do not give up half an inch of land, if the tiger and lion kill together, you will fight to the death.

The boundless stream is inexhaustible, and although it did not lose the slightest advantage in the fierce battle with fire at the beginning, with the continuous losses of the two parties under the impact of water and fire, the fire that was boiling in the sky was gradually covered and extinguished.

Seeing the turbulent water that exceeded all imagination, the fog demon's face gradually turned pale, and in the situation of finding no way left and right, he suddenly focused his gaze again on the body that had been abandoned before.

Taking away Canger, the fog demon is not just because he likes and dislikes for a moment or simply wants to poison the magic sand tree, he is more interested in the Kun Fire Bead contained in Canger's body.

Kun Huozhu is an ancient divine weapon, which has long disappeared from the world since the battle of the world 10,000 years ago. Everyone in the world thought that the Kun Huo Zhu had been destroyed by the war, but the Fog Demon accidentally discovered that the Kun Huo Zhu had grown in Cang Er's body like a seed for some reason.

Although the Fog Demon is a fog body, he is good at using fire.

If the attributes of the Kun Fire Bead and the Six Spirits of the Fog Demon can be fused, it will be a perfect match made in heaven.

In the endless light of the world, the fog demon has tried countless times to instill demonic energy to awaken the Kun Huozhu. It's just that no matter how much you try, the Kun Huo Bead infused with demonic energy has no reaction at all.

In anger, the Fog Demon no longer explored the Kunhuo Bead, but only occasionally used it as a trophy to play with it occasionally.

Now, in the face of an inexhaustible stream, the fog demon knew that his general trend was gone, and he was afraid that if he didn't do anything to save it, all his flames would be extinguished by the tail feathers of unknown origin in Shen Moli's hand.

In desperation, the Fog Demon has a plan and decides to take risks with all his lives. Under the gradual disturbance of the stream, the fog demon suddenly extracted his three souls and all his energy, and burned into the flames along with the fog gathering body.

The flames, which were fueled by a lot of soul and demonic energy, suddenly turned strong in an instant. The blazing flames created a wall of fire that separated itself from the source.

Taking advantage of the moment when the source flow collided and did not break through the wall of fire, the fog demon galloped fast, but in the blink of an eye, it broke into the Kun fire bead in Cang Er's body.

The dull orange Kun fire beads are knotted in the atrium of Cang'er's heart, and if they are ashesy treasures, they have been forgotten in the past 10,000 years.

The fog demon led thousands of miles of fire to merge into the pearl, and the vigorous and vast flames not only did not burn the Kun fire beads, but instead condensed them in the Kun fire beads, causing the dull beads to glow with stars in an instant.

"Not good!" Shen Moli saw that the fog demon had taken away the remnants of Cang Er's body again, and he wanted to rush through the wall of fire to stop it, but when he broke through the wall of fire with the Heavenly Soul Stream, he watched all the flames break into Cang Er's body again.

Without the flames of the burning sand, the original golden sand was scorched black in the continuous burning. The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, as if it was silently telling the bloody events that had happened here, and it was like exposing the crimes of the evildoers to future generations.

In the turbid air where the haze gathered, fierce fire snakes suddenly burst out, flashing with extremely dazzling light in the muddy sandy area.

The fiery serpent hovered over the body, burning the fire more and more as it went.

From a distance, the flames are like dancing delicate enchantresses, and their steps are light and elegant.

In the enchanting gathering of several fire snakes, the gentle appearance of Cang Er was violently roasted by the fire, but somehow it was not burned by the fierce fire.