Chen Candle bent down and swooped, his slender five fingers crossed the water, and the water flowed upwards with his fingertips, quickly turning into ice armor and dressing on Chen Candle's body, and a three-meter-tall monster that looked like an ancient armored general quickly took shape.

Everywhere the Ice Armor went, it was surrounded by frost, and with the running of Chen Candle, the white wave rushed towards the scorching black sun!

But the closer you get to the black sun, the more you can feel the scorching heat that burned everything, and the hard ice armor has also melted!

You must know that Chen Zhu once tested the cold ice he made with all his strength, even if it was baked on the stove overnight, it would not melt.

But in the face of this round of black sun, the cold ice condensed at an extremely low temperature was quickly melted, and Chen Candle, who was hidden in the Ice Armor, could actually feel the high temperature!

But......

Chen Candle has no usual indifference on his face, the blood of the battle swells up in his heart, he has always been a contradictory person, he likes the quiet and comfortable years, but the bloody battle is also what he loves!

This kind of stimulation between life and death fascinates Chen Candle, who has been running for four in two lifetimes combined.

Chen Zhu took the Ice Armor with a sudden brake, and the drift brought up a monstrous wave of water, and the dragon words roared out of his mouth, the water element quickly condensed, and an iceberg exploded!

The more the shirt carries the brilliant black sun, the more he is afraid of the exploding glacier, against the biting cold, like armor that presses through the dust, firm and iron-blooded!

In the surveillance video of the potato chip girls, one white and one black, one ice and one fire, they met in the next second!

Without any surprise, the glacier was swallowed and melted in the heat of the black sun.

But after the glacier, Shangshouyue did not find any trace of Chen Candle.

His gaze turned suddenly, and the mist evaporating from the scorching black sun had already filled the entire field, and the thick fog made the emperor's vision only three meters.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, glaciers rose from the ground, forming thick ice walls around them, encircling them.

The older man in the shirt was steady, not panicked because he was being surrounded, his eyes were sweeping around, he knew that the young Taoist priest's attack would not be so simple.

He guessed right.

In an instant, the glacier behind Shang Yiyue quietly melted, and the ice armor slammed out, and the ice in his left hand was entangled, turning into a sharp blade, and the target was directly aimed at the old man's back.

In the face of Chen Candle's fierce attack, the shirt seemed to have been expected, only to see him turn around suddenly, his hands wrapped in a Tai Chi shape, the black flame in his hands was entangled, and a new round of black sun suddenly appeared!

In the face of the powerful black sun, the ice armor did not dodge or dodge, and charged with his head over, as if he wanted to keep up with the shirt Yue to fight for life and death.

Looking at the ice armor that was gradually melting, the shirt Yue suddenly felt bad.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind itself.

Not good!

The old man didn't have time to turn around, he only had time to turn his head, and what appeared in his field of vision was Chen Candle in a Taoist robe.

Bend your knees, bend over, gather momentum, wrap yourself in ice, and punch!

The shirt showed a helpless smile, and at the moment when he was about to usher in the blow, he canceled the black sun, leaving a sentence: "Well done, junior!" ”

"Bang!"

A punch slammed into the stomach, and suddenly the old man was like a boiled crayfish, his face turned red, and the whole person was beaten into a C-shape.

"Boom!"

With a howling wind, the shirt smashed into the glacier, the glacier debris flew everywhere, and the gusts of wind blew the white cloth behind Chen Candle's head, the Taoist priest's face was calm, and the eyes covered by the white cloth made it even more difficult to understand his current mood.

"Smack."

With a snap of the fingers, the glacier melted rapidly, and without the attraction of the dark sun, the stagnant water quickly drained away.

And the heavy dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the rainstorm ended.

"Ouch, my old waist." In the mist, there was a moaning sound of Shang Yue, and listening to his tone, it seemed quite violent.

Chen Candle tilted his head, his fists clenched, and his knees slightly bent, as if he was about to mend the knife.

Fortunately, the shirt shouted loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!" ”

"Ouch, out of some corner like you little monster."

"Anyway, you can't be the king of the sea and water, right? Otherwise, why are you so cruel, pity my old bones. The shirt slowly walked out of the fog as he covered his stomach.

Chen Candle was silent, bowing slightly, there is no doubt about the high temperature of the black sun, if it wasn't for the old man who canceled the black sun at the last moment, this punch would have cost Chen Candle himself, and this dress would probably not be saved.

Although he would not be seriously injured, the old man's kindness still allowed him to avoid the end of running naked, which Chen Zhu still has to admit.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Shang Yi Yue was not malicious, but a real enemy, Chen Candle's blow just now would not have been a fist, but a sword blade turned into ice.

"Okay. Stinky boy, you win. The shirt sat on the ground as if he was playful, with surprise in his eyes, "Anyway, are you really unable to see it?" The moves are so flowery. ”

"The eyes cannot see, but the heart can't see." Chen Zhu smiled slightly, and did not say anything about his spiritual realm.

"Cut, god-nagged." Shangshanyue sighed, stood up and patted the clothes on his body, and turned to leave, "Okay, you won, then I won't say anything." ”

"Still." The back of the shirt stopped, "I still want to thank you for telling me that there is still my blood in this world." ”

"Senior, the information I got is that your child is in a mixed-race organization in Japan." Chen Candle suddenly spoke, "But I suggest you don't rush to recognize each other, he is in a bit of a special situation now." ”

"What do you mean?" The shirt turned around and stared at Chen Candle, seeing that he looked like a magic stick, with his hands behind his back, and he was extremely unbeaten.

"Literally, that's it." Chen Zhu said.

"I'm special!" The shirt became more and more angry, "What do you mean by saying this?" ”

"But that's all I got." Chen Zhu looked like a fairy, and said indifferently: "If it weren't for getting the photos of your son, I wouldn't be able to count this." ”

"Can you really tell fortunes?" The more curious the top.

"Sort of." Chen Candle shrugged.

You can be a ghost! Chen Zhu secretly complained in his heart, although Lao Tzu is a Taoist priest, but since he was a child, he has been mixing with the bad old man since he was a child, and he can't eat enough, so how can he learn the skill of fortune telling.

Besides, if he had this skill, Lao Tzu would have gone to buy lottery tickets a long time ago, and directly achieved financial freedom, how could he still be like now, and he was threatened by Ange's old boy all day long with food cut-offs.

The information that was just told to Shang Shan Yue, Chen Zhu actually learned it from the potato chip girls, and he can be regarded as a ghost.

As for the reason for saying it, you can understand it as a certain bad taste of a teenager, who wants to create an image that he is not only very good at fighting, but also able to tell fortunes, which is commonly known as pretending to be forced.

The more you ask a few words, the more you will reveal the stuffing, of course, no one can say what the angry Taoist priest will do when the time comes.

"Okay." Shang Tieyue touched his chin, "I'll pay attention, thank you, I owe you a favor this time, if there is anything in the future, just look for me." ”

The shirt smiled more and more, "After all, I am in this land, and I can be regarded as a little thin." ”

"Okay, you go slowly." Chen Candle knew it and sent it off decisively.

The more he looked at Chen Candle with "Ah, yes, yes" written on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "You stinky boy, I'm afraid you don't know the special status of Lao Tzu." ”

But he didn't explain much, waved his hand, and slowly left.

Chen Candle stood in place, suddenly laughing, at this moment, there were candles burning out of thin air scattered around at some point, and the flames were faintly red.

In fact, Jiu De Mai only guessed half right, and Chen Candle did have the idea of wanting to know where he was in the food chain.

But more importantly, there are these candles in front of you!

With a slight wave of his hand, the candle flames scattered on the ground after the defeat of the shirt and could only be detected by Chen Candle instantly surged towards him, and then appeared in his mind.

Chen Candle grinned, looking inward, plus the candle flame that had just been harvested, the number of existing candle flames had exceeded a thousand. I saw that the palm of Chen Candle's right hand was slowly closed, and a thousand candles slowly floated into his hand, turning into drops of wax and condensing into a candle.

Chen Candle put the candle in his hand in front of him, looking at the two faintly burning candles, although there were only three or two candles left, but it still made Chen Candle blossom.

A sense of joy after a good harvest suddenly welled up in my heart, like an old farmer lying in the rice field after the autumn harvest.

As Chen Candle, who is a Chinese in both lives, the phobia of lack of fire can be said to be engraved in the depths of his soul, and these candles and candles in front of him are the medicine for Chen Candle to cure diseases.

Since the discovery of the candle flame by Chen Candle, according to years of testing, it has been found that it has three functions: amplification, healing, and replenishing blue bars.

In game parlance, it's Berserk, Heal, and Blue Bottle.

A single candle flame is enough to completely recover the exhausted Chen Candle. In terms of healing, Chen Candle treated a kidney penetrating injury in a battle with three generations, but only consumed a candle flame, and no matter how ruthless Chen Candle was, he had never tried it.

After all, who has nothing to do to poke their own heart, what if they can't fix it?

In terms of amplification, it is no exaggeration to say that after using the candle flame, Chen Candle is a real man in ten seconds, which is comparable to the armor father in a certain pesticide.

The way to get candles is very simple, every time Chen Candle defeats an enemy, he will get a different number of candles, and if he kills him, he will get double.

However, if you defeat it first and then kill it, the candle you get will actually add up to the same candle you get after just killing.

For example, this time Chen Candle defeated Shang Yiyue, and the candle flame he got was about five hundred, that is, if Chen Candle had just killed him, he would get a thousand candle flames.

And a thousand candles can be condensed into a single candle, which is infinitely more useful than candle flames.

As for how wonderful it is, Chen Candle doesn't know much, after all, he has been fighting for more than ten years, and he has only saved these two roots, and he is reluctant to use them for experiments.

The only use of candles that Chen Candle knows is to break the chains that seal him.

Five years ago, Chen Candle unlocked his second Spirit Frost through a candle.

And to unlock the next chain, Chen Candle's instinct was that at least ten candles were needed.

In addition, all the effects of candles and candles can only be used on Chen Zhu himself, and cannot be blessed on other people, which Chen Zhu has already tried.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhu touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.

Chen Candle picked up his crutches from the corner and went to eat happily.

On the roof of an abandoned building, a little boy in a suit is sitting on the balcony, his feet swaying in the air, silently watching the back of Chen Candle leaving.

The lava-like golden eyes were full of thought, and suddenly, the voice of Jiude Mai came from the microphone in his ear:

"Boss, the bait has been delivered to the Fierce Ghosts."

The good-looking face of the boy in the suit showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and he said softly: "Hehe, I really want to see that old guy's shocked expression." ”

It's just that......

The boy in the suit lowered his head, looked at the ice sculpture next to him at some point, and smiled.

"Has it been discovered?"