Chapter 21: You're a Rascal
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Zhou Lu was looking forward to it with great interest when Xiao Luan threw the Storm Crystal into the Ding Furnace, wanting to see how Xiao Luan controlled the tyrannical fire energy in the Storm Crystal.
That Storm Crystal was like a formidable enemy. Watching Xiao Luan fight against a stronger opponent, Zhou Lu can undoubtedly learn more.
Zhou Luxi scratched his ears and cheeks.
Xiao Luan refined the storm crystal little by little.
Seeing that the shell of the storm crystal was about to be melted, and the fire energy inside was about to explode, Zhou Lu estimated that Xiao Luan would have to use at least more than ten techniques to subdue the roaring energy at the first moment of the explosion.
However, until the last moment, Zhou Lu didn't see Xiaoluan preparing in advance.
"Not good. ”
Zhou Lu subconsciously shouted, and he suddenly realized that Xiao Luan and the others didn't realize what kind of thing that storm crystal was.
In fact, Xiao Luan didn't know that the storm crystal she found was a mutated mineral, and the fire energy sealed in it was dozens of times more violent than ordinary storm crystals.
Xiao Luan didn't have the ability to turn into fire and sense fire energy like Zhou Lu, so she didn't realize that she was refining a little demon.
With a bang, the first explosion of the Storm Crystal exploded.
When everyone else rushed to the front of the Ding room, Zhou Lu nervously sensed the fire in the Ding, and saw Xiao Luan superimpose on the fire control technique with an almost magical fire control technique, suppressing those irritable fire energy little by little, Zhou Lu couldn't help but be amazed, just like seeing an arrogant swordsman, in the boiling and chaotic enemy formation, with a set of knife skills full of wind and snow and moon implications, the enemy was cut down one by one under the knife like flowing water.
Only then did Zhou Lu know that Xiaoluan's genius was no accident, and Zhou Lu's admiration for Xiaoluan rose to a new height.
"Haha, come on, three, two, one, another wave of enemies is coming!"
With a "hum", the last layer of tyrannical energy in the storm crystal completely exploded, and the incident rose to the fourth degree of firestorm.
Xiao Luan's fire control technique was suddenly defeated in the face of such a powerful force.
Zhou Lu was instantly stunned and gasped. The mood of watching the excitement is gone.
He also thought that Xiao Luan would use more subtle techniques to subdue the fire storm, but he didn't expect that this time, Xiao Luan couldn't hold on.
He realized that he still knew too little about the so-called firestorm.
The fourth-degree fire storm is like a powerful high-level hunter, and Xiao Luan is like a child with only three skills, in the wanton ravages of the fire storm, Xiao Luan is in danger, Zhou Lu looks at the intensity of the fire storm, and analyzes that Xiao Luan can't last more than ten breaths.
Hearing the third senior brother calling someone to find the pavilion master, Zhou Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, there were only ten breaths, was it too late?
Zhou Lu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of Steward Qi next to him, and roared loudly:
"Where is the Pavilion Master, and how long will it take to come?"
Steward Qi was frightened by the fourth fire storm and panicked, and he didn't care that Zhou Lu dared to speak to him like this, and said with a pale face: "The pavilion, the pavilion master is in the back mountain, and it will take a pillar of incense to arrive at the earliest." ”
"I'm cāo!"
Zhou Lu's teeth itched all of a sudden.
The third senior brother in front was still hoarsely trying his best to maintain order: "Don't panic, don't disturb Xiaoluan, let Xiaoluan try his best to persevere, and the pavilion master will be about to arrive." ”
Zhou Lu was about to go berserk when he heard this. Let Xiao Luan insist on himself? Go to the pavilion master? When the pavilion master arrives, Xiao Luan's bones have long been blown up.
Zhou Lu looked at the Ding Room and Xiao Luan desperately withdrawing but unable to withdraw his palms, Zhou Lu felt that the muscles on his face were spasming, his whole body trembled sharply, his chest was stuffy, and he was anxious to do something.
Zhou Lu knew that it was his old mistake again, when Meng Tian's rice shovel was snatched away by the big boy, Zhou Lu was like this.
Later, according to the analysis of the barbarian doctor found by my grandfather, it was caused by the excessive secretion of something called adrenaline.
"Damn, people die and birds are facing the sky, and if they don't die for thousands of years, won't they be stupid, Lao Tzu should be distressed to watch the beauty being blown up. ”
Zhou Lu comforted himself desperately, and his chubby body stepped forward, squeezing the two panicked refiners in front of him to the side, and shouted loudly: "Borrow light, good dogs don't get in the way, all of them are out of the way for Lao Tzu......"
Zhou Lu was brute, kicking and pushing, and breaking through the crowd.
It's too late, there is only ten breaths of time, Zhou Lu has to try his best to break into the Ding room to find a way, although he is also extremely scared.
The refiners were in an uproar.
They looked at the fat man who didn't smile or speak, and was docile like a sheep, and suddenly went crazy, and was extremely uncomfortable for a while, and in a panic they accused and scolded, and the hole suddenly became even more chaotic.
The third senior brother in front of him was already upset and had no clue, but suddenly saw that the "miscellaneous servant" was rushing around like crazy, and an evil fire in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head.
He was having nowhere to spread the fire, and Zhou Lu hit his fire.
Zhou Lu knocked another person away, and he was only a few steps away from the Ding Room.
The third senior brother's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "Little bastard, don't you look at what kind of place this is for you to trespass?"
The third senior brother shouted angrily, strode forward, and slapped Zhou Lu in the face.
"Third Senior Brother, beat him hard, beat him to death. ”
"What kind of place is the Instrument Fire Pavilion, how can you be allowed to go wild casually?"
"Third Senior Brother, teach that fat man a lesson......"
Seeing that a humble fat man actually dared to fly into the arrogant and noble refiner, how could those people endure this breath in their hearts, jumping to their feet and scolding chaotically.
The third senior brother was not only angry at this moment in his heart, but also too much anxiety and overwhelmed.
The fourth degree of fire storm is not something he can control, once the explosion will kill many people, he is very afraid, but Xiao Luan's identity is too special, and he doesn't dare to leave the mess here and run away, he is very aggrieved, very afraid, and very fucking wants to see the blood leak.
Looking at Zhou Lu's trembling appearance, there was a bloodthirsty excitement in the eyes of the third senior brother,
Outsiders are unruly in the Fire Formation Pavilion and disrupt the order, they could have been punished with capital punishment, Zhou Lu shouted and rampaged, the third senior brother can completely use the reason of interfering with Xiao Luan's fire control to fall on him, he has a grand reason, he can vent all the anger in his heart to Zhou Lu with a condescending attitude.
"Fatty, it's you who seek death. ”
In the palm of the third senior brother, a color of gold and iron has been quietly condensed, and his face is hidden with hideous murderous intent, at this moment, his blood stimulated by that evil sense of venting is about to burn, and he actually has a feeling of blood boiling.
"Die!"
The third senior brother shouted fiercely.
"Smack" with a crisp sound.
Zhou Lu's chubby slap was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and with one slap, half of the third senior brother's face was flattened like an air bag, and the third senior brother's broken teeth and blood were mixed together and spit out, flying upside down and hitting the mountain wall.
The whole big cave suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned.
Looking at the third senior brother who was slapped away by Zhou Lu, all the refiners couldn't believe their eyes, and they all gasped.
That slap was made by the fat man?
Is that still the honest handyman? Obviously a bloodthirsty wolf with grinding teeth and claws.
How could the third senior brother also be a strong man with the quadruple power of the Tuman Heart Sutra, however, he was slapped away by that honest fat man?
This...... How is this possible?
Thinking that they were still commanding and arbitrarily calling that honest fat man, those refiners had a tingling scalp at the root, and endless fear surged in their hearts.
The third senior brother sat on the ground like a mess of mud, his mind was blank, he never thought that he would dare to fight back with such a high-ranking refiner, and he would return it so ruthlessly.
Is he crazy? Aren't you afraid of being strained by the Nine Clans?
Zhou Luga shook his neck and looked at the Ding Room in the distance, his eyes were red.
Xiao Luan is in danger, saving people is like fighting fire, those bullshit refiners only know that they are flying around like a chicken nest, and they don't help at all, so they pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring to stop them.
Zhou Lu is also the fourfold skill of the Tuman Heart Sutra, but the power of the brute cyclone can allow him to have the sixfold strength of the Tuman Heart Sutra.
Facing a fourfold refiner who had no actual combat experience at all, Zhou Lu shot him with all his strength to play, which belonged to adults bullying children.
Zhou Lu's eyes widened, and he yelled forward, "Don't you get out of the way?"
The terrified refiners in front of them scattered with a bang.
There are less than seven breaths to go.
Zhou Lu counted anxiously and silently, and the most frightening thing was that he really didn't know if the fucking time he estimated would be accurate.
He didn't even know if the Ding furnace would blow up as soon as he rushed to the Ding room and made a move.
Zhou Lu burned for the first time urgently, and took a step forward.
And at this moment, the wild cyclone that swirled wildly in the dantian made him suddenly alarmed, and the cold hairs on his body stood up, and Zhou Lu was frightened and rolled over and fell out to the side of the wolf.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
Three strong winds passed by, sticking to the skin of Zhou Lu and shooting into the opposite mountain wall, leaving only a short tail of the three sharp arrows on the hard mountain rock.
Zhou Lu was frightened into a cold sweat, looked up in a panic, and saw the green skirt sister in front of him with a look of grievance and anger, holding a delicate chain crossbow aimed at him, and scolded angrily:
"You bastard. ”
Xiaoluan's fryer made Sister Huan's heart mess up, and at this time, the fat man suddenly went crazy again.
Sister Huan looks shrewd and capable, cold as frost, but what sudden incident can she come into contact with in the comfortable Array of Fire Pavilion for a long time, this time in her life, Sister Huan panicked all of a sudden, and even recklessly reckless.
What if Zhou Lu disturbs Xiaoluan?
Sister Huan was so anxious that she took out the ruthless serial triple crossbow. At this moment, she didn't know how to scold people more relieved, so she could only scold what she thought was the most humiliating.
The muscles on Zhou Lu's face were twitching, and his legs were tense when he was hiding in the distance, ready to jump away at any time, and at the same time scolded: "You are the bastard." ”
Sister Huan was about to cry in anger all of a sudden, and pointed forward with her hand: "You are a hooligan." ”
"You're a rascal. You're a big hooligan, and your whole family is a hooligan. ”
Zhou Lu didn't say a word, how could Sister Huan scold that little bastard, her angry face was discolored, her heart was in turmoil, her face was swollen and red, she really hated why Zhou Lu didn't take the opportunity to drive this obscene fat man out of the Fire Pavilion when she was sitting on her red gold.
Zhou Lu didn't have time, after a few words of Sister Huan's scolded hands were trembling, he resolutely gritted his teeth and rushed forward to meet Sister Huan.
He wants to seize the opportunity of Sister Huan's distraction.
With tears in her eyes, Sister Huan raised the chain crossbow again like crazy, "Tuk Tuk", and shot out three arrows in a row.
Zhou Lu was frightened all of a sudden.
He didn't expect that the murder weapon of the Fire Formation Pavilion would be so sharp and fast, and he shot three arrows with just one hand up, and Zhou Lu didn't even know how people loaded the arrows.
The weapons of the Array of Fire Pavilion opened Zhou Lu's eyes all of a sudden, but this was in exchange for his life.
"This hateful mother-in-law, I don't know, it's clear that she is a life that was raped first and then killed. ”
Zhou Lu's teeth itched, and he desperately mobilized the perception of the brute cyclone, mobilizing the chubby body to the extreme, his upper body slightly to the left, and his legs splitting in the air.
One arrow flew close to his chest muscles, and the other arrow almost rubbed out against his crotch, and the strong wind on the arrow almost scared Zhou Lu to pee, and Xiao Zhou Lu was tightly convulsed with a chill.
The third arrow could no longer be avoided.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Lu's forehead, his hands couldn't help trembling, Huo Ran shook his head, clicked the ground, and bit the third arrow accurately in his mouth.
Oh, and the refiners in the cave were in an uproar.
Sister Huan's eyes in front of her were round, and her heart was almost about to jump out of her chest.
Zhou Lu's body style, as well as the final bite, are almost miraculous, making people dizzy and breathtaking.
At such a close distance, a chain of three arrows, it was actually dodged by that dead fat man?
Oh, my God!
Sister Huan was frightened by Zhou Lu's body, and even more frightened by the overwhelming figure that fell from the sky.
Zhou Lu jumped up in one step, rushed straight towards Sister Huan, and slammed Sister Huan into the mountain wall behind him, Zhou Lu's chubby body pressed on Sister Huan's body without intervals, squeezing the soft ** out of amazing elasticity.
Zhou Lu's fat face was almost attached to Sister Huan's soft lips.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone around, no matter how Sister Huan cried and struggled, Zhou Lu snatched the chain crossbow in Sister Huan's hand with a pair of big hands, pinned it behind his waist, and his chubby body was still rubbing on the amazing elasticity, until he was sure that Sister Huan no longer had a hard weapon on her body before taking a step back.
Zhou Lu scolded shyly: "Phew, female rascal, I'll give you a good look in the future." ”
With a squeak, the dead fat man slipped into the ding room in one step.
Sister Huan bit her lip hard, her face was blue and red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and her body was almost unable to move when she was attached to the mountain wall.
In such seamless contact with a strange man, she was angry and humiliated for a while, and what made her feel aggrieved and flustered the most was the numbness of the sensitive parts of her body that had been squeezed by the fat man, which made her face red and hot with shame.