Chapter 518: Priority
A mist infused with immortal attribute power rose in the room, Feng Xue only felt that his eyes were clear, and the original "chaos" state was instantly broken, and at the same time, his eyes coated with ox tears eye cream also saw the blue-black illusory flame entangled with the mist.
It's just that, as the illusion was shattered, the black flames also became viscous, and the newcomers had fallen to the ground one by one and began to convulse, looking like they were about to drown in the air.
"Hallucinations/suffocation, dark tide...... There are really people who write all their abilities in their names! Feng Xue grinned, then the next thing is not to know the fire?
Feeling the gradually warming air, he took a deep breath of viscous black fire, but there was no intention of suffocating at all.
After all, although Mu looks like a human being, has various internal organs, and has various abilities for eating and breathing, these are not necessary for him, let alone the internal circulation system that Kamen Rider armor has established for him.
Taking a step and squeezing away the viscous flames that were already like a huge wave crashing, Feng Xue came to the front of the social animal man, but unfortunately until this time, he still did not have the slightest emotion to speak of.
"Hallucination! It must be a hallucination! Your spirit is also hallucinatory, right? Can't fool me! The Black Tide of the Night does not know the fire and the lunar eclipse! ”
With the somewhat crazy roar of the social animal, the blue-black flame ghost suddenly shook off the young lady Bixian, who still hadn't learned how to fight, and could only rely on the panel to suppress the ghost, turned into a blue-black fireball on the ceiling of the room, which was only more than four meters at most.
The thick flames quickly converged towards the fireball, and a strong burning and suffocating sensation pressed on Feng Xue's body.
However, even if it was Feng Xue's own armor made of bamboo, he didn't care about this pressure, he walked up to the social animal man with an unbelievable face but no psychological activity as if he was strolling leisurely, and reached out and pulled the charred black bracelet in his hand.
It was also at this moment that Feng Xue only felt a burning pain suddenly coming from the palm of her hand, and the blue-black fireball suddenly fell from the ceiling and fell directly into the body of the social animal man.
The terrible screams accompanied by the crackling sound of burning grease resounded in the room, and Feng Xue finally sensed the existence of emotions from the social animal man, but at this moment, there was only one way left for him to think about-
Fear of death.
Seeing this, Feng Xue immediately took out a book from her arms, and after turning a few pages, she made a gesture from the pattern in the book and said:
"Come!"
This word spit out, but it seemed to be worth a thousand words, and the flame on the social animal man's body instantly retracted, turned into a palm-sized flame, and flew to Feng Xue's fingertips.
It's just that at this time, the social animal man seems to have completely lost his thinking ability, even with the many means that Feng Xue has mastered, at most he can treat his physical body.
"It's hopeless, the soul has been eaten." Miss Bixian fell beside Feng Xue and directly issued the death penalty, Feng Xue looked at the blue and black fireball on his fingertips, and then looked at the bracelet that could still make him feel the burning pain clearly even after more than twenty layers of armor, and casually threw it aside.
"It's not psychological, it's really burned." Feng Xue looked down at the bracelet that she had thrown on the ground, and couldn't help frowning.
This thing is obviously the object called "The Night Black Tide Ignores Fire", but the impact it brought to Feng Xue was even higher than that ghost itself.
"Let's try it."
Feng Xue glanced at the newcomers who were basically dead, Feng Xue took out the Everything Squeeze Drive from his pocket, and transformed into Kamen Rider Killer Whale after a long absence.
But what puzzled him was that even if the environmental adaptation module was turned on, Feng Xue would still be burned when she touched the bracelet.
"It's not environmental harm, it's not even harm...... Cursed? Or is it a setting to get burned if you hold this thing? ”
Looking at the real thing bracelet that was not a phantom thing at all, Feng Xue threw Shiranui on the tablet and asked it to compete fairly with the four ghosts, while he took out a pair of chopsticks and clamped it up, but the wooden chopsticks became charred in an instant, and at the same time, the fingers protected by Feng Xue's Kamen Rider armor burned out scorch marks.
Feng Xue even suspected that even if she put it in her storage waist bag, it would be able to burn itself through the waist bag.
After all, his own waist bag does not have the function of isolating damage.
"Interesting, it seems that the [curse] of this world has a high priority!"
Faced with the scene in front of him, Feng Xue did not feel that it was dangerous, but became interested, not to mention the reference value that this special power system could provide him, just this curse priority was destined to be able to solve his [beep-] liquid problem in this world.
"If you really can't do it, just find a ghost to raise, and wait until you want to give birth to a ghost and then kill the ghost." Feng Xue muttered in her heart, but she stuffed the book she had taken out before into her arms.
This book is nothing else, it is the "Xuanjun Secret Sutra" that was taught to Jiang Ziya before, to be exact, it is just the general outline of the Xuanjun Secret Sutra, the Rouzhi Life Extension Method.
However, Jiang Ziya has been practicing for forty years, and in this short period of time, he has begun to try to integrate what he has learned with the Xuanjun Secret Sutra, and this has also been fed back to his companion illusions.
Nowadays, some paths such as catching ghosts, exorcism, and counting that are not considered in the world of the gods have appeared in the phantoms, and I am afraid that it will not be long before this phantom object will transform from the "Martial Scripture" to the "Immortal Book".
"Jiang Ziya is doing a good job!" When Feng Xue said this, she took out another book of the Cake Study Phantom "The Way of the Six Perfections", and after rolling her eyes a few times, she couldn't help but show a look of disgust.
Compared with Jiang Ziya, a cultivator who has a certain understanding of immortals, the people on the side of the eldest lady of the Ke family highlight a lot of bells and whistles, although they have tossed out a lot of immortal methods, but most of them highlight a powerful brick flying, and they want to pile up the realm with one mind, although this can't be said to be impossible, but if you want to develop the kind of cultivation civilization that blooms together, there is still a long way to go.
Seeing that the burns on his hands had slowly healed, Feng Xue turned his head to look at the career editor he had placed on the table, at this time the struggle of the five ghosts had come to an end, and the flame ghost unexpectedly occupied the absolute upper hand, but Feng Xue was slightly stunned when he saw this, because he found that there was actually a living person in this house!
Yes, it's the beer-bellied boy who grabbed the "hot pot dish" before.
At this time, he was in a very bad state, as if he had been doused with hot oil, with uncomfortable scorched blisters, and his belly was bulging high, so transparent that he could see liquid squirming inside.
But he is different from the other newcomers who were suffocated by the fire ghost, he has lived strong until now, Feng Xue can even feel his incomparably strong desire to survive, and his forbearance that is as conspicuous as a beacon in the night.
"Oh, you still want to be a yellow finch when you are injured like this?" Feng Xue muttered secretly in her heart, but she pretended not to notice it, turned around and walked towards her room......
(End of chapter)