Chapter 16: Red Flame

Lu Yang manipulated the Yan Fierce Terror Claw, carefully stretched out two fingers, and slowly swiped past Yang Lan's eyes.

The turquoise flames were like soap bubbles, popping away.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Yang Lan covered her eyes, and white light slowly overflowed along her fingers. No matter how careful Lu Yang was, the Yin Red Blood Fire that could scorch his soul still caused harm to Yang Lan. Even if the damage is insignificant, the feeling of the soul being burned is still not pleasant.

"Be careful not to get caught in that green fire. Yang Lan's voice was still a little trembling, but it was much better than just now.

"There are five more rattan whips from the one just now. Yang Lan took her hand and observed the dryad through her all-knowing pupil.

"And five?" Lu Yang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't even defend against a rattan whip, let alone five.

"No, it's six now," Yang Lanxiu's eyebrows tightened, "its roots have been gathering strength for it." ”

"Then break its roots first. Lu Yang raised his fiery terror claws and was about to rush towards the dryad.

"Wait a minute, you're in charge of defense, I'll attack!" Yang Lan took a breath and poured silver bullets towards the dryad's roots.

The Dryad had already been prepared for this, and the arms that were tightly protecting the giant face moved slightly, and then, two emerald vine whips came out of its eye sockets, easily blocking Yang Lan's attack. At the same time, three other rattan whips came out of the giant mouth and counterattacked Yang Lan and Lu Yang.

Lu Yang had also expected that with the increase in the injection of power, the scale armor on the Yan Fierce Terror Claw became more and more condensed.

Boom!

The three vine whips were inserted in the palm of the Yan Fierce Terror Claw, and the huge force made Lu Yangsheng take a step back. Although the Flame Terror Claw Palm Scale Armor was struck out of dense cracks, it prevented the Dryad's attack.

Lu Yang took advantage of the situation to grab the three rattan whips and pulled them hard. Of course, it would be foolish to use his body to pull the Dryad's massive body. In fact, Lu Yang's real plan was to rely on the weakness of the Dryad's fear of Yin Hong's blood fire, so that the blood and fire would spread along the rattan to the Dryad's body, and then hit it hard.

But the dryad seemed to see through this, and the three rattans that came to block Lu Yang were bare, without a trace of turquoise flames.

Lu Yang's crimson blood fire only has the ability to burn the soul, the actual temperature is not high, there is no turquoise flame as fuel, and it has no effect on these three rattans. At this time, Lu Yang could only hold on to the rattan tightly, restricting the activities of the dryad, and at the same time thinking about his next move.

The gunfire never stopped, but Yang Lan's attacks were never able to inflict a useful attack on the dryad. A hint of anxiety appeared on Yang Lan's little face.

At this moment, the Dryad's long-accumulating sixth vine whip shot out, and the target was not the defenseless Yang Lan, but Lu Yang, who was tightly pulling the three vine whips.

Although Lu Yang was fighting with the three rattan whips in his hand, Yang Lan said that the tree demon had six rattan whips, and this information Lu Yang had always kept in mind. However, despite constant attention, it is difficult to stop this rattan whip when it comes to danger. Those three vine whips restrained the dryad, and also restrained himself.

In the eyes of the Dryad, although Yang Lan's attack was extremely sharp, it did not hurt him much, while Lu Yang's red blood fire was very fatal to it. In fact, the dryad was not the body at all, but the emerald fire behind its huge face. As long as the consciousness of this flame remains, even if this body is destroyed, it can be resurrected with the help of the surrounding trees.

The rattan whip quickly enlarged in Lu Yang's eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to see the god of death slowly stretching out his dry palm towards him.

Fear exploded in his heart, and the shadow of death made him feel like he couldn't breathe.

Lu Yang had never been so eager for power, he wanted an incomparably powerful force that could block this attack, help him escape, and tear the dryad in front of him to pieces!

A roar came from his mouth, and this roar was like a dying beast, full of reluctance and anger.

The Flame Secret Book in his arms seemed to feel Lu Yang's unwillingness, and the dazzling red brilliance flickered, and on the crimson flame claws, red lines began to appear one after another.

The red sun burns, and it reappears!

In fact, the Red Sun Burning Flame has always existed in the Flame Horror Claw, but it contains very little, and the characteristics of burning everything are not very obvious, at least it did not burn the rattan whip in Lu Yang's hand.

The pressure of death made Lu Yang further comprehend the use of the Law of Madness by mistake. The flames stored in it finally burst out in an instant.

The original stone-sized flame claw suddenly stretched out, and slowly grew out of the arm. The arms greatly increase the range of the Flame Terrorclaw's attacks, and are more agile than a single hand, making some movements extremely powerful.

The rattan whip that came from the lightning was instantly turned into ashes by the red stripes, and Lu Yang grabbed the three rattan whips in his hand and pulled them hard.

The dryad, which was as steady as Mount Tai just now, was pulled out, and the roots were still connected to a large piece of dirt, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The dust was thick and the dryad struggled in pain, and a bellows-like whirring scream was heard.

There is no doubt that this dryad is afraid.

Even if the creatures in the dream are afraid, they will never beg for mercy, but will attack wildly, trying to find a way out, or run away and give you a fatal blow if you are not paying attention.

The dryad propped up his body with a huge fist, and then pressed down heavily on Lu Yang.

Looking at the hideous giant face that the dryad pressed down on him, Lu Yang's face also showed a look of madness. He clenched his fiery claws and threw a punch that slammed into the dryad's rough face.

The green sap smeared onto the Flaming Fist and turned into steam in the blink of an eye, and the flying sawdust ignited in mid-air and dissipated into sparks.

A charred pit appeared above the giant face, green liquid oozing from the cracks, and then a painful expression appeared on it. I saw the dryad covering his face and lying down in pain, raising a puff of dust.

If it doesn't hurt the fire inside the dryad, it won't feel pain in any way this body hurts. But the soul of the burning of the red blood fire directly burned the life bred by the fire and seriously injured it. This is a pain from the soul, far beyond the pain of **.

The dryad twisted, one arm propped up on the ground and protected its face at the same time, and the other giant arm was raised high and smashed down at Lu Yang.

The Treadclaw of Fire raised, blocking the dryad's thud.

With a snap, the ground where Lu Yang was standing couldn't withstand such a huge pressure, and cracks appeared.

Lu Yang's figure swayed slightly, but the madness in his eyes was even stronger. There was no defense, but one blow opened the Dryad's giant arm, and another blow hit the Dryad's giant face, this blow was very ferocious, and the Dryad flew up.

The Flame Giant Hands drove straight in, grabbing the Dryad's giant face.

Strength, give me strength!

Lu Yang frantically squeezed the power stored in the Law of Flame, and the Flame Claw increased by one point again. The Dryad, which required several adults to barely fit around the thick tree, was grabbed directly by the Flame Giant Hand. The terrifying pressure came, and the dryad let go of the hand that was protecting the giant face, and thrashed the flaming giant hand that was clenching.

A terrible howl came, and this was the last struggle of the dryad.

But it is clear that struggling is useless.

The tooth-aching creak of the wooden blocks being squeezed, and the dryad's howl gradually dissipated.

The huge body is pinched in half raw.