Chapter Seventy-Four: I Will Resist Fire!

"Little lady, she looks good." The Terran monk weighed the broadsword and looked Wen Sheng up and down.

"What, I've never seen anything so ugly!" The demons who came forward together retorted viciously.

In the end, the two people who quarreled reached a consensus - kill first for respect.

Wen Sheng: ???

The quarrel between two people, why was she hurt?

I saw that the big knife was slashing brightly.

The meager spiritual power in his hand is condensing.

She wasn't very flustered.

If you can't use spiritual power..... Isn't there still a system?

The system is already a mature system.

This kind of thing is to exchange skills, and you will definitely be able to do it well.

"The messenger of Lord Jinwu is here!"

"What should I do? What to do! In recent years, there have been no talented teenagers in the clan. ”

“…… If you can't pay the difference.... Let's go see the whole village! ”

“……”

The big knife fell, and there was a panic outside the window.

The man who slashed with the knife also frowned.

Wen Sheng's spiritual power accumulated in his fingertips.

"Bell!"

A powerful force burst through the air, sending the man two steps back.

Wen Sheng's eyes turned sideways, and Pei Yan moved his hand.

The spiritual power of the fingertips has not yet been exhausted.

Little junior brother... So strong .... Isn't that right......

[Your little junior brother is really crazy! He relied on burning life and spiritual power to skyrocket! 】

[That's it when I fought with that Wu Zong just now]

The sound of the system has rippled.

Wen Sheng's gaze at Pei Yan suddenly became much more complicated.

Isn't the little junior brother afraid that she will break into his private affairs?

The young man in black turned his head away from her gaze.

"Yo, dare to do a sneak attack! Since you are looking for death, let you die first! The man scolded and walked towards Pei Yan.

"Wait!"

Wen Sheng stopped the man: "I... I'm willing to meet Lord Jinwu! ”

The man stopped.

Not only did the man stop, but even many demons and others in the room looked over.

"You?" Questions were raised.

"Hahaha."

Someone laughed loudly.

But when it comes to Lord Jinwu, the atmosphere in the room is really a lot more solemn.

"As long as Lord Jinwu is talented, what are you!"

There is always someone who tells the truth.

Wen Sheng silently recited a spell in his heart, and a cluster of golden flames appeared in the air.

"I know how to resist fire!"

"I... I was born to fight fire! ”

"Lord Jinwu will definitely like me."

Golden Crow... Isn't it the sun god bird?

She can manipulate the golden flames, she should have ......

"Interesting! Interesting! ”

The man with the broadsword finally had a smile on his face.

Even the solemn atmosphere in the house is much more relaxed.

"Although it is a lot worse than the previous genius, it is still okay."

The elder in the crowd motioned to untie the rope on Wen Sheng's wrist.

Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Let him go!" ”

Go see the Golden Crow... You don't have to die now.

The backtracking is time-limited, what if they are lucky and the backtracking ends before they see the Golden Crow?

Even if it's the worst-case scenario.

The little junior brother was let go, and she went to see Jin Crow alone......

At that time, although the system can't take her out of this backtrack, there is still another way.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The fierce and vicious man showed a smile, and even patted Wen Sheng's shoulder: "Little girl, when the time comes, you will be favored by Lord Jinwu, don't forget to say a few good words for us." ”

"If you become a disciple of Lord Jinwu, you will have a chance to become a god in the future."

Pei Yan and Wu Zong were both put down.

Outside the house, someone shouted, "The messenger is here!" The messenger is coming! ”

Wen Sheng in the room took a deep breath, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

"I'll go too."

Everyone was waiting for the messenger to arrive, and the young man's cold voice was particularly abrupt.

"You!"

The old man was about to reprimand him, when he saw the young man standing in front of the girl.

“......”

"These three are the disciples selected from your village?"

The messenger walked in.

looked up and down at the three people standing together, and asked lukewarmly.

Wu Zong: ???

No, no, no! He's not!

"No, I don'......" Wu Zong didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

"Yes, Sir." But the old man had already saluted.

Wu Zong: ......

A god-transforming coercion pressed firmly on his shoulders.

Let him be speechless.

"Alright, let's go, Lord Jinwu is in a hurry!"

The messenger waved his hand, and the three of them followed towards the outside in unison.

Wen Sheng stared at the back of the messenger, and the voice of the system sounded.

[Demonic spirit, they are demons! 】

Wen Sheng: .....

Oh.

So?

Can she beat it if it's a demon?

[......] makes sense.

Wen Sheng mechanically followed the two messengers into the vast snow, and then there seemed to be some power flowing under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, the environment changes.

The snow and dead trees are gone.

Instead, there are caves.

“......”

The messenger led the three men to the cave and left without saying a word.

When he left, he looked at the three of them with strange emotions in his eyes.

Like greed, like pity and mockery.

"He... You won't want to eat us, will you? ”

Wen Sheng asked the system.

[Looks a lot like]

"It's... Where is this? After Wu Zong regained his freedom, he hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the cave, his voice trembling terribly.

At a glance, the vast snow-capped mountains, their cave is only one of thousands of caves.

Between all things in nature, man is so small.

Wen Sheng looked around silently.

The cave smelled of rancidity, and the cave was dark and bottomless, like a huge tomb.

"Little Brother ....."

Wen Sheng grabbed Pei Yan's sleeve and said softly, "This place is not suitable for a long time. ”

Laughing to death.

Be a disciple of the Golden Crow?

It's like making food for the golden crow.

Golden Crow .....

Divine Bird.

Will they be able to fight?

Pei Yan's gaze fell on the slender fingers.

The black, dark-patterned fabric wrinkled a little because of this hand, just like the waves in his heart.

"Hmm." Pei Yan nodded.

"Two ......" Wu Zong turned his head to look at Pei Yan and Wen Sheng, and rubbed his hands, "Let's think of a way." ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Wu Zong's face changed again: "You caused this trouble, and it should be you who find a way to solve it!" ”

Wen Sheng rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.

She didn't want to save this Wu Zong at that time.

A disciple of the Tianxu Sect, she has already done her best before she falls into the well.

"There's a way."

Pei Yan's knife touched the snow on the edge of the cave, and then the spiritual power swung through, revealing a winding path.

"Pathfinding?"

"Stay?"

Pei Yan looked at the two of them and gave two choices with an expressionless face.

The cave is not safe, and the outside of the cave is also an unknown danger.

Actually, it's no different.

"I'm pathfinder! I'm going to find the way! Wu Zong was enthusiastic.

Who will come back after escaping?

Finding a safe place and waiting until the backtrack is over is definitely more reliable than waiting in this place.