Chapter 115: Thirteen is a Genius (5)

Just when Hu Wulang was stunned, these small fireballs suddenly gathered into a larger fireball, and rushed towards the heavenly fire in a whirlwind.

The moment they touched, the pale blue fireball silently absorbed the flame into his body, and then he flashed an even brighter light, as if he had eyes, and rushed straight towards Hu Wulang's arm holding the pagoda with lightning speed.

So, Hu Wulang didn't even figure out what was going on, but he felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and his wrist was hit by a fireball.

Immediately, his arm was cold and numb, and he was no longer conscious.

And the next moment, he only saw the pagoda he was holding in his hand fall to the ground along with his left hand, and then, the severed hand was swallowed by a cloud of bright blue in the blink of an eye, and it was no longer visible!

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Although he didn't feel the slightest pain from the time his hand fell to the ground inexplicably until it disappeared, the situation in front of him made him extremely frightened.

But the more terrifying is yet to come!

When he returned his gaze to his arm, he saw a pale blue flame going up the way up where his wrist had been broken...... In just a few moments, it had burned his elbow......

Hu Wulang was blinded all of a sudden!

This is...... Is this a three-flavor real fire?

Or is it the three-flavor real fire that Thirteen spit out?

When did his fox fire become a three-flavor true fire, and how did he do it?

For so many years, he had never heard of anyone on Cangyu Mountain whose fox fire was a three-flavor true fire!

If the three-flavor true fire does not burn everything, it will not be extinguished, is this not to stop if he is not burned?

This thirteen, how could he suddenly have more of this ability?

Hu Wulang's mind was very confused, and he obviously heard that the thirteen on the other side seemed to say something to him, but he didn't hear a word at all, just watched the blue flame on his arm seem to be getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and almost felt like it was going to burn into his eyes......

At this moment, he felt that a golden figure flashed in front of him, and it turned out to be thirteen in front of him, and his two fox paws picked up the exquisite pagoda that he had thrown to the ground.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that the three-flavor true fire had swallowed his shoulder, and this thirteenth brother, picking up the seven-trick exquisite tower, wanted to give him the final blow and turn him into powder?

"Fifth brother, I'm sorry!"

Thirteen's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and then he saw his two front paws raise the Seven Aperture Exquisite Pagoda high and aim at Hu Wulang!

A hint of hatred flashed in Hu Wulang's eyes, and he said coldly: "You'd better let my soul fly away, otherwise, I will turn into a powerful ghost, and I will come to you for revenge......"

Before he could finish speaking, he only felt a golden flame rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes......

With a sharp pain in his shoulder and half of his cheek, Hu Wulang really thought that he was done this time, he couldn't help but scream, and the whole person fell to the ground, and there was another sharp pain.

But it was this pain that made him realize that his life didn't seem to be coming to an end, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

Only then did he realize that the blue flame that had just seemed to burn to his shoulder was gone, replaced by a charred black.