Chapter 170: Human Fire Changes
Again, the same trick, if you play it again, it won't be easy to do!
With a sneer in his heart, the spear raised his back hand upward, and the little cold light in front of him suddenly turned downward, stabbing straight at Xiao Yunhe who was rolling to the ground.
Xiao Yunhe rolled fast, but he still didn't have this to catch up quickly.
But just when that little bit of cold light was about to stab Xiao Yunhe's body, Xiao Yunhe's long body suddenly disappeared.
The spear general did not believe in evil, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight down without slowing down at all, but below was indeed the same as the eye saw, empty air.
It stabbed all the way to the ground, the tip of the spear digging into the dirt, and the spearman didn't feel the feeling of stabbing a person.
The tip of the spear was raised, and on the cold and shiny tip of the spear, there was only a speck of dirt, but there was no trace of blood at all.
I can't escape anymore, why is it suddenly gone? And it disappeared in plain sight?
The spear general's face finally became a little more solemn at this time, he withdrew the spear, crossed it in front of his chest, turned around, and glanced around with cold eyes.
The surroundings were empty, except for the dense crowd of soldiers around them, there were only those corpses on the ground that did not have any breath of life, and there was no trace of Xiao Yunhe at all.
After searching for a round to no avail, the spear general roared angrily.
"Bastard! Get out!"
The strange thing is that Xiao Yunhe kept asking him just now, but he didn't answer a word. Now that Xiao Yunhe is gone, he shouted out in the language of Daqi, obviously like Mo Duo, he can speak the language of Daqi.
There was silence all around, his eyes swept coldly, and the soldiers he favored all lowered their heads one by one.
Why is it so suddenly gone? Am I dazzled?
The spear general was puzzled in his heart, and he held the spear and moved it little by little on the ground. Those knife-like eyes searched the ground inch by inch.
On the ground, flesh and blood fly. Several corpses were already beaten by Xiao Yunhe's brutal fighting style to the point of not being human, and after the fight and trampling of the two people just now, there were broken corpses everywhere at this time, arms and thighs were everywhere, white brains, red blood, and other tissues and pus of different colors flowed everywhere.
The corpses were all mutilated, and they were all lying flat on the ground, and there was no way to hide people in such a small space. However, the spear general recognized the decision in his heart, searched carefully inch by inch, and even under a small piece of palm-sized minced meat, he had to use a spear to open it to take a look.
kept walking forward, from this end to the feet of the onlookers on the other side, the spear general with his eyebrows tightly locked, but he still didn't find any trace of Xiao Yunhe.
Suddenly, the spear commander suddenly noticed that a severed arm on his left side suddenly moved imperceptibly.
The spear fierce general's heart was overjoyed, and he roared angrily, and the spear in his hand turned like a whirlwind, carrying a whirlwind, and the little cold light in the center of the whirlwind stabbed the severed arm fiercely.
That little bit of indestructible cold light is breaking the arm. The defenseless severed arm was pierced by this cold light, and there was no stagnation at all, and the severed arm exploded violently, and the flesh and bone marrow were shattered into filaments one by one, and they floated around one after another.
The spear was suddenly retracted, and there was finally a faint layer of blood on the tip of the spear. Beads of red blood were slipping from the smooth tip of the spear, little by little.
But in the heart of the spear general, there was no joy.
has been galloping on the battlefield for more than ten years, and has drunk the blood of countless heroes under the spear. He could feel that this shot only stabbed the inconsequential broken arm, but it didn't stab anyone at all, let alone Xiao Yunhe, the kid who couldn't be seen by ghosts.
His eyebrows continued to wrinkle, and the spear general held the spear again, moved his position to the side, turned around, and continued to search for Xiao Yunhe's traces inch by inch.
After another round of searching, the spear general still found nothing.
Don't talk about Xiao Yunhe, I didn't even notice any movement.
The spear general sighed and glanced at the panicked-looking soldiers around him, but his heart was gloomy.
Now, they have run four or five miles out of the original barracks. He originally wanted to gather these chaotic troops and go back to stop the enemy, but now, it seems that there is no need for that.
He had more experience in fighting on the battlefield than anyone else, and although the turmoil came in a hurry, it didn't take long for him to figure out that the enemies who suddenly appeared outside were definitely no more than 30,000 people!
There were 120,000 iron horsemen in the barracks, all of whom were warriors who were not afraid of death. Although these armies from outside are also elite soldiers that cannot be underestimated, they are not necessarily much stronger than these natural warriors of the barbarians. With 120,000 against 30,000, even if he can't gather all the troops now, only 30,000 or 40,000 people are needed, and he is confident that he can block the offensive of these enemies and keep his own military camp.
So as soon as he went out, he ordered several of his cronies to go in all directions to gather the rebel army, and converge to attack the enemy army that was sneaking up.
Now, there should be tens of thousands of people in the chaotic army that he has gathered all the way. The few cronies he sent out were all brought out by himself, even if they were worse than himself, but now, there must have been one or two ways to appease them, right? Even if they can't collect them, they should be able to make up enough of them in total, right?
This was the expectation of the spear general, but now listening to the shouts of killing in the barracks behind him, his heart slowly sank to the bottom.
The sound is getting quieter and quieter, although the distance is farther away, but more than 100,000 people are surrounded and fighting, and the shouting and killing sound are combined, even if they are ten miles away, they can be heard clearly.
And now, the shouts of killing are almost non-existent, and they are scattered. The louder voices were bursts of cheers. He could understand that it was not the shouts of the soldiers on his own side, but the cheers of the Left Guard.
It seems that the enemy who attacked by sneak attack has completely occupied the barracks. In addition to his own way, the other chaotic armies shouldn't have gone back, right?
I was delayed for a while because of the fight with this mysterious boy, and those cronies would never have met such a master, right? When did there be so many masters in the Left Guard?
At this point, going back is to no avail. Although there are nearly 10,000 horses around, these are frightened birds, many of whom don't even have a knife in their hands, and they ran so far like they were desperate. Now take them back and face those morale-boosting Left Guards, and the result can only be ......
Disheartened, the spearman raised his head and let out a long sigh.
Seeing the spear general standing there alone and sighing, the soldiers around him who were looking at him with their eyes restless again.
After a sigh, the spearman raised his eyebrows, keenly aware of the change in the hearts of these soldiers.
I can't be discouraged, there are more than 10,000 people here, all counting on me. It's not terrible for the army to disperse, as long as we bring these new forces back and recuperate for a year and a half, we can still make a comeback!
Hope sprouted in his heart, and the spear general's face was straightened, and the gray color was gone, only the usual sternness and majesty.
He didn't want to pay attention to where Xiao Yunhe, the thief boy, had gone, the army had broken up, and the army was defeated like a mountain, and it would be useless to kill this hairy boy. The most important thing now is to take this Ivan man with him and immediately retreat to a safe place.
Although it is said that "the poor do not chase", no one knows whether those Left Guards will remember the other sentence "cut the grass and eradicate the roots". Now that it is a complete defeat, if these 10,000 people are also compensated here, the barbarians who have been crisscrossing the northern Xinjiang for more than 100 years will really be in danger.
The spear general, who had a fighting spirit in his heart, was about to give orders to this group of soldiers to retreat in formation, but suddenly found that several soldiers facing him had grown their mouths at the same time.
Before the sound came from their mouths, the spearman who had survived the line between life and death until now had already sensed the danger.
Behind him, a golden figure suddenly appeared!
As soon as the fiery golden flame appeared, it heated the quiet air to a boil. The moment he appeared, from the dazzling golden light, a palm that was also golden like gold stretched out, and slapped heavily into the back of the spear general's heart.
This qiē appeared so suddenly, just as the spear general was about to give orders to the soldiers, a sneak attack appeared.
The timing is just right.
However, the spear is not so easy to hit.
"10,000 pear blossoms fall!"
With a thunderous roar, the spear was about to turn around, but the spear in front of him shook like a swimming dragon, and the tail of the spear turned into a spear head, slid through the armpit of the spear and stabbed behind him.
The head of the spear, which was exposed behind the spear general, suddenly turned red. In that moment of lightning, the space that was filled with golden light suddenly changed color, and around this edge, it turned into patches of brilliant crimson.
Time seemed to have slowed down suddenly at this moment, and the golden palm that was rushing at it also slowed down.
Seeing that little bit of crimson edge, it shook and turned into three. With another shake, it became nine again. One by one, they trembled, and behind the spear general, thousands of crimson edges suddenly appeared. In that small space, there were piles of these dense sharp edges, stabbing at the golden palm behind him at a seemingly slow speed.
The golden palm and the crimson 10,000-point edge slowly met together.
The moment they touched, the air seemed to tremble, but there was no sound, and there was a deathly silence around them.
But then, the sound of "click" and "click" continued, and the golden palm suddenly shattered piece by piece, and a little bit of golden fragments scattered to the ground, burning clusters of golden flames. As soon as the stumps and flesh on the ground were burned by the flames, a pungent smell of burnt flesh came out.
The sound of shattering continued, as if it was an infectious disease, and the continuous shattering spread from the golden palm to the back arm, and then along the arm, all the way back to the large golden ball of light behind.
The golden light fell to the ground, and in a moment, a raging fire burned on the ground. Unlike ordinary bonfires, these flames are all golden yellow, and they are dazzlingly golden.
The dazzling golden yellow faded its original color, and inside, Xiao Yunhe's tall figure was revealed.
The spear general did not turn around, and with a flick of the spear, the ten million points of crimson edge disappeared without a trace. Looking at it again, even the spear was taken back by the spear general.
Xiao Yunhe looked at the back of the spear general who looked back with disdain, and pulled the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile. But he didn't expect this move, his face tightened, his throat surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
This mouthful of blood spat on the golden flames burning around him, and with a "poof", the golden flames in that place jumped a foot higher.
Xiao Yunhe vomited blood, and the barbarian soldiers around him suddenly let out bursts of cheers.
Xiao Yunhe didn't hear it, he reached out and wiped the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and suddenly asked, "Why is it called pear blossom falling?
"When death is on the verge of death, there is still this kind of idleness?" The spear general who had not been paying attention to Xiao Yunhe head-on finally gave Xiao Yunhe an answer.
"It is precisely because of the imminent death that I do not want to miss this last opportunity to be curious. Xiao Yunhe said calmly, and finally smiled.
"Hmph!" With an angry snort, the spear general still satisfied Xiao Yunhe's last curiosity, "This move was originally intended to attack people's heads, and the heads of those who won the move would be stabbed into a sieve by these ten thousand sharp points." When the brains are splashed, these 10,000 pear blossoms are actually brains flying. However, you still need to come once to try the taste of 10,000 pear blossoms!"
"I see! What a 10,000-point pear blossom fall, such a poetic name, but I didn't expect it to be used for such a disgusting thing. You barbarians, you really don't know how to learn!Insult Sven!Insult Sven!" Xiao Yunhe nodded, but then shook his head again.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Huo Ran, the spear slammed into turn, and looked coldly at Xiao Yunhe, who was surrounded by heavy flames, and he was still smiling.
"It's not me who doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, it's you. This last curiosity is for you who are dying!" Xiao Yunhe said with a faint smile.
"Hmph!" snorted angrily, the spear general didn't talk nonsense with Xiao Yunhe, the barrel of the gun shook, and that little bit of cold stabbed Xiao Yunhe again.
Xiao Yunhe's face was pale, and he looked not lightly injured. But looking at the little bit of cold light stabbing quickly, he didn't resist or dodge at all, just smiled and faced it, as if he had accepted his fate.
The spear general's heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of uneasiness.
Sure enough, the spear pierced, and the spear general's heart was cold.
The spear stretched straight ahead, high above the golden flames that circled around, straight and straight.
Again, Xiao Yunhe escaped from that little bit of cold light and disappeared silently.
"Hide your head and show your tail, get out of here if you have a kind! Fight with Ben in the open! Dodge, what kind of hero is it?" Stiffened, his face changing, the spear general suddenly turned around and yelled into the air around him.
"Get out!" the spear general turned in the other direction and roared like thunder. The barbarian soldiers standing on the periphery of the crowd were directly shocked into tinnitus at this time, and they only felt that they were buzzing, and they couldn't hear any other sounds.
And Xiao Yunhe is still nowhere to be seen.
"Get out of here!!" Spear roared in a higher pitch.
The raging golden flame shook as well, but then it surged up a lot, and they all burned to the height of more than one person.
The spear shook between his elbows, and with a wave of the spear, the spear swept the ground with a wave of "whew", and the ground under the circle of golden flames was swept up by this spear.
The earth flew and fell downward, instantly extinguishing the circle of golden flames.
The golden flame that jumped to the top also shook, and suddenly, the golden flame floating upwards turned in a different direction, and the tip of the sharp flame actually pointed at the spear general, and suddenly extended a lot.
This sudden change was silent, and although the spear general was advanced in cultivation and experienced in dealing with the enemy, he did not notice this sudden change. Because these golden flames, not only silent, but also did not contain any temperature, they floated so lightly, and they didn't feel anything at all.
It wasn't until the bending golden flame tip extended to the spearman's back that he suddenly became alert.
The whole body trembled, and the spear flashed forward like an electric shock. At the same time, the tail of the spear in front of him also stabbed behind him at the same time, and the sharp edge pointed directly at that little golden flame, and the position was not bad at all.
But it was only a small flame, and the cold spear passed through the middle of the small flame, and the little golden flame shook and retreated, and the gap that had been poked out closed again.
Then, the golden flame stopped. Retracted back into its original position, and the circle of golden flames around it continued to burn.
And then look at the spear general who retreated to the front, his whole body was straight, and most of the spear was stretched out behind him, but there was no trace of shaking.
Suddenly, the spear shook its upright body slightly, and the spear stretched out behind him also shook, and then the tip of the spear fell to the ground.
The spear general turned abruptly, and a pair of resentful eyes stared at the golden flame, which had become much weaker.
The platoon of soldiers standing behind him was shocked to find that on the general's back, where the golden flame had been burned, there was no scorched place, but there was actually red blood flowing out.
The general was wounded? The boy who flickered and flickered actually wounded the general?
This astonishing discovery made the barbarian soldiers, who had just calmed down, begin to raise their hearts again. I didn't dare to say it loudly in front of the spear general, but whispered to each other, and soon, almost all the soldiers knew that their own general was injured by Xiao Yunhe.
Although the spearman was wounded, his hearing was still sharp, and the whispers of the soldiers on the periphery made him hear it in his ears.
Annoyed and angry, the spear general stood up straight, one end of the spear stood on the ground, glared at the whispering soldiers, and without saying a word, an invisible pressure made the noisy soldiers immediately quiet.
The spear general wanted to lecture these uncompetitive soldiers again, but the soldiers who had just quieted down let out a burst of exclamations one after another.
Just as he was about to reprimand angrily, the spearman noticed something strange from the exclamations of the soldiers, and turned abruptly.
When he turned around, the spearman's eyes suddenly widened.
Behind him, it was already full of golden yellow.
The original small circle of golden flames had weakened a lot because of the dirt he had just overturned. But now, not only the original small enclosure, but the large circle with a diameter of more than twenty meters that the soldiers had vacated for the two people to fight, at least half of the place was covered by these strange golden flames.
These golden flames burned silently, suddenly expanding, so many soldiers, so many pairs of eyes, but no one noticed how these flames burned. It was as if in the blink of an eye, this large area was on fire.
What is especially strange is that these golden flames are burning very strongly, and the flames are burning higher than people, but they don't feel any heat. The soldiers who were close were less than half a meter away from the perimeter of the flames, almost burning to their feet, but they didn't feel the slightest scorching sensation, only startled by the sudden appearance of the flames.
"Rampant boy, dare to play with fire in front of me, and suffer death!" Seeing that the soldiers were frightened and retreated, the angry spear roared, and the spear stuck in the ground suddenly raised.
The spear jerked up, then fell with lightning speed. The barrel of the spear hit the ground heavily, the body of the spear bent, and then it shook again, and the spear violently swept the huge body into the air.
The soldiers who were familiar with this fierce general knew that this was the general's trick, and they turned around and ran one by one, and in an instant, a large circle with a diameter of nearly 100 meters was vacated.
The spear general who flew into the air flew into the air more than ten meters above the ground, and was suspended in the air. In the air without any strength, the spear general stood with the spear in his hand, his hands were raised flat in front of his chest, and with a push of his hand, the spear in his hand moved forward, and it was also suspended in front of the spear general.
Looking at the spear general, his eyes were closed, but the skin around his body turned red, as if the blood of his whole body had gathered on the surface of the skin, and it could break out at any time.
"Thief!
His eyes opened, his spear slammed into the spring thunder, and he roared with all his might, and the powerful sound wave shook the golden flames that were burning below and shrank downward.
Immediately afterwards, the spear slammed into the spear in front of him with both hands, and neither palm really touched the barrel of the spear, but was still separated by a distance.
Obviously, there was still a distance away, but the two hands of the spear commander seemed to touch the real thing, and the two hands went up and down, and the spear that was flat and suspended became one head down and head up.
"Hah!"
There was a break in the air, and around the body of the spear general, half a meter away from the body surface, a circle of red flames appeared out of thin air, forming a circle, wrapping his huge body inside, a little red flame, burning on the fire ring, like a fire god.
At the same time, the spear in his hand also burned with red flames at the same time. From the head to the tail of the gun, all the places on the body of the gun burned with red flames of the same scale, and the hunt burned. Unlike the pile of silent and heatless golden flames below, these red flames of the spear commander all had an astonishing high temperature, and in mid-air, they also made a "whirring" sound with the flow of air.
This is fire, this is the most common fire in reality, or in other words, this is the fire that everyone knows and understands in their minds.
"Go!"
As soon as the flames on the spear were distributed, the spear general broke off again, and with one hand and a finger, the spear in front of him immediately fell from the air, dragging a long red flame tail, and flew towards the golden flame below that was burning more and more.
The spear landed unhindered, landing right in the center of the golden flames.
The moment it landed, in the center of the golden flames, within a meter of the spear that had turned red, all the golden flames had been extinguished, leaving a fireless clearing.
And immediately after, this fireless open space burned again with a "whew". Unlike before, this time it burned with the red flames of the spearman.
The red flames burned quickly, and immediately crossed the confines of this clearing, and became entangled with the golden flames on the periphery.
As soon as they made contact, the golden flames seemed to be invincible to these similar species that suddenly appeared, and the golden flames, which were already three or four meters high, immediately fell shorter. As soon as the red flames burned, the golden flames on the periphery began to retreat like a tide.
And the victorious red flame did not want to give up, and clung to the retreating golden flame, and the red flame grew rapidly. On the way to the retreat of the golden flames, the red flames quickly grew their territory, and after a short time, the red flames forced those dazzling golden flames back to the edge, and turned into a slender circle of fire.
"Burn!"
With a snap, the spear general in mid-air pointed his hand.
The red flames below, which had already won a great victory, shook as if they had received an order, and the raging flames on the periphery shook, and they pounced on the golden flames that were only a corner of the periphery.
Only the golden flames of the last base were left, and they were no longer able to resist the red flames that had completely encroached on their territory. The red flames swooped outward, swallowing up the remaining circle of golden flames in an instant. When it was burned again, it had become the only crimson color. In this area within a radius of 100 meters, there is only this sea of red flames.
"Hahahaha......"
Seeing that his flames had won a complete victory, the spear general who was still in the air laughed loudly. The red flames below also shook with his laughter, like spiritual pets.
"Ignorant child, you dare to set fire in front of my Chimuyan, I'll let you play with fire and burn yourself!" The spearman reported his name, looking at the sea of red flames in the west, and finally could put his mind at ease.
Chi Mu Yan slowly landed, and the blazing red flames below automatically retreated to both sides, leaving a large open space around the spear inserted in the middle for Chi Mu Yan to settle down.
Chi Mu Yan landed safely, looking at the red flames around him proudly. This is his fire, this is his world. In this sea of red flames, he is the true master.
"Close!"
Thinking that Xiao Yunhe must be burned to the point that there are no slags left, the satisfied Chimu Yan will make a move with his sleeves, wanting to take back these red flames.
But this time it was strange, the red flame that had always been able to control zhì as much as he wanted, did not move at all, and was still hunting and burning there, and it was not taken back into his body as Chi Mu Yan expected.
"Huh?" had never encountered such a situation, and Chi Muyan's heart had a trace of bad premonition.
"Close!"
The control was increased, but the red flames on the periphery remained indifferent and burned on their own.
"How can this be?" Akagiyan was a little frightened, and he subconsciously reached out and touched the spear that was stuck in the ground on the side.
It was an old companion who had been with him for decades, and many times, it was thanks to it that he lived to the present day without incident. When the situation was not right, he held the spear that had saved his life countless times in the palm of his hand.
"Why can't this be?" suddenly came a lazy voice from the red flames.
"Who are you?" never thought that there would be someone in that pure red flame, Chi Mu Yan asked with some panic.
"Can't you hear me? I'm the one you want me to play with fire and set myself on fire!" Xiao Yunhe, who had been crushed in Chi Muyan's mind, miraculously appeared in front of him again, looming outside the red flames.
"You're not dead yet?" Suddenly, he saw a person he thought was dead standing in front of him again, Rao is Chimuyan was used to seeing wind and rain, and he was also startled at that time.
"As I said, that last curiosity is for you. The one who is going to die is you, not me. Xiao Yunhe said lightly, surrounded by the high-temperature red flames, but it did not damage him at all.
"Die!" The spear in Chi Mu Yan's hand flipped over, spinning like a high-speed drill bit and stabbing at Xiao Yunhe's figure.
Xiao Yunhe's figure was quickly twisted into pieces by Chi Muyan's spear and disappeared into pieces of flames.
Putting away the gun, Chi Mu Yan looked at the familiar red flames around him, and his eyes became cold.
Xiao Yunhe is not dead, he is still alive. The shot just now, crushed, was just an afterimage.
The red flames on the periphery had a scorching temperature, several times higher than that of ordinary furnace fires.
But Chi Mu Yan, who was in it, felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he was sweating coldly, and the beads of sweat that came out were cold to the bone. It seeps in from the surface of the skin, all the way inward, all the way to the heart, and it is cold.
The surging anger was gone, leaving only a cold heart and an inexplicable fear.
Fear? How could I be afraid? I have been afraid of anyone for decades since I was born and died, so how could I be afraid? The big deal is death, what is there to be afraid of?
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid...... It's not fear, it's not fear......
Chi Mu Yan comforted himself in his heart over and over again, but it didn't help at all, he still felt that his heart was getting colder and colder, and his body began to tremble when he was cold.
"Pretending to be a bastard!!," Akagi Flame rekindled his anger and roared at the red flames around him.
Red Flame was silent, still burning on its own, unaffected and unresponsive.
"Bastard!" Chi Mu Yan roared, and with a strong step on one foot, an invisible wave of qi spread outward from under his feet.
But when it spread to the range of the red flames, this wave of qi disappeared. The flame is still the same flame, the color is still red as blood, the size is still the same size, the earth-shattering kick of Chi Mu Yan, except for the movement at the beginning, is a little big, and then it spreads to the range of the red flame, and it becomes a small pebble thrown into the sea, just a small ripple, and it disappears into oblivion.
The full force of the blow did not achieve any effect, and Akagi Yan's heart became even colder.
Looking back and forth at those unchanged red flames, Chi Mu Yan looked hesitant, and suddenly stomped his foot, and Chi Mu Yan rose from the ground and flew straight up.
He couldn't control these red flames that used to be like fingers, and everything that happened here was too weird. He couldn't bear this fear of the unknown anymore, he was going to run away, get out of here, get out of here.
He had already flown into the air, and under his feet, he had already flown out of the range of the red flames.
Chi Mu Yan's face was just about to squeeze out a smile of joy for the rest of his life, the red flame that had already fallen under his feet, suddenly, as if he had taken a stimulant, the already high flame seedling suddenly trembled, and rushed upwards again, in the sky above Chi Mu Yan, the surrounding golden flames gathered together, forming a red flame encirclement.
Chi Mu Yan was shocked in his heart, feeling the power of the red flames around him that were already different from the past, he gritted his teeth, and pointed upwards with the spear he was holding in his hand, and a layer of silver-white light appeared around that little bit of coldness.
The silvery-white halo was like an umbrella, and the spear in Akagiyan's hand turned into an extended version of the umbrella handle, enveloping Akagiyan's huge body in it.
The silver umbrella slammed straight into the encirclement of red flames, and the red flames around it trembled at the same time.
Suddenly, the red flame burst into flames again, and the silver halo that protected the red wood flame shattered into slag like shattered glass. The surging red flames poured in from all sides like a flood, quickly enveloping the unprepared Red Wood Flame.
Chimu Yan fell to the ground in a panic, and his body was all on fire.
"Ah!!h
Chi Mu Yan let out a terrible scream, and he dared to guarantee that this was the most terrible and terrible scream he had ever made in his life.
The red flames burned wildly on his body, and the spear in Chi Mu Yan's hand had long since fallen somewhere. Burned by the flames, he could only roll helplessly on the ground. But the red flame not only did not go out because of Chi Mu Yan's struggle, but burned more and more, burning so that black smoke rose from Chi Mu Yan's body, and the smell of roasting paste already floated out.
The severe pain of Chi Mu Yan struggled helplessly, and it lasted for a while, and another red flame suddenly burst out from Chi Mu Yan's body, driving away all those burning flames, and then disappeared, and Chi Mu Yan avoided the tragic end of burning to ashes.
Finally escaping the pain of the flames, Akagi Yan endured the pain all over his body and slowly sat up.
When he opened his eyes and looked at his body, Akagiyan immediately closed his eyes again.
The whole body has been charred black, and most of the hair has been burned off, only a small half is left, and it has also been burned to the point that it is completely unshapely, more chicken nest than a chicken coop, more dog hole than a dog hole.
The skin of the face has completely fallen off, and the eyelids are in sharp pain. Rolled by the blow he had just made, his bare face oozing yellow-green pus, stained with dirt and gravel on the ground, if it weren't for a pair of eyes still shining, he wouldn't be able to see his appearance at all.
Looking at the body again, the clothes have long been burned, or they have been rubbed off by rolling on their own. The naked body was wrapped in a black charcoal coat, the calves, thighs, and the exposed skin on the body were burned by the flames, and the bright red muscles, as well as the pale cyan blood vessels inside, could be clearly seen from under the skin that had fallen off.
When he opened his eyes again, Chi Muyan saw again, in front of him, on the surface of the jumping red flames, Xiao Yunhe's hateful figure appeared again.
He was facing himself with a smile on his face and looking at him without blinking.
Damn!
Chi Mu Yan was furious, stood up with a "Teng", couldn't find where his spear fell, and barely squeezed out a little red flame from the palm of his hand, and pointed it at Xiao Yunhe.
The small red flame was in the middle of Xiao Yunhe, but it had no effect on Xiao Yunhe. It's as if a drop of water is poured into the lake, and although it will cause a depression in the surface of the water, then the surface of the water will be calm again, and nothing will change at all because of a drop of water.
"It's useless, your current Yuan Power has been exhausted. Seriously wounded, you, have been defeated. Xiao Yunhe put away the smile on his face and said calmly.
"Impossible! I, Chi Mu Yan, will not defeat you, a nameless junior, I didn't lose! I didn't lose!" Chi Mu Yan's eyes were blood-red, and he shook his head frantically.
"Thank you for making me understand the meaning of 'human fire change', if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have wasted a lot of time. Xiao Yunhe stretched out his hand and reached into the flame next to him, and a small red flame fell into his palm, burning little by little, and suddenly turned into a piece of gold.
"What 'human fire change'?" Even though he had reached the end of his rope, Chi Mu Yan still did not lose his last curiosity.
"It was a kind of martial arts I practiced, and I always thought that it was because I was not talented enough that I couldn't enter the realm for a long time. Now I realize that I was on the wrong path from the beginning. After so many years of penance, I am just doing useless work. In this regard, I would like to thank you!" Xiao Yunhe sighed, facing Chi Muyan, he actually bent down and bowed.