"Whoosh!"

Just as the two were talking, a man with a flying sword suddenly appeared above them.

Seeing the man who appeared out of thin air, all three of them were shocked.

Chloe, in particular, couldn't believe her eyes.

Sword, he knows!

This kind of sword is the weapon of the Great Xia people at first glance.

But how can a sword fly?

Moreover, it can also fly manned?

What about gravity?

Where does gravity go?

It's not scientific at all!

Wren and Cécily were equally shocked, but a little more acceptable than Chloe.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the two of them are also god-like existences.

It's normal to see things that science can't explain.

"Green mountains and green waters, you are quite good at choosing a place for yourself to be buried?"

Su Ming was condescending, looked at the three people below and said.

"He's the killer of Munch?"

Wren turned to Chloe and asked.

"Uh-huh."

Chloe nodded repeatedly, "Yes! That's him!"

"It seems that I still have some ability to fly with a broken sword."

Wren said with a frown.

"That's better than you broom-riding, too."

Su Ming jumped down from the flying sword, glared at Wren and said coldly.

"Hum!"

The flying sword suspended in mid-air, the sword body shook violently, and let out a resonance, as if it was venting its dissatisfaction.

"It's angry."

Su Ming glanced at the flying sword and said to Ren with a serious face, "Red-haired monster, you're finished!"

"What red-haired monster?"

As if he had been poked in the sore spot, Wren emphasized angrily, "This god is the God of Fire, Wren, one of the ten gods of the Dark Temple, not a red-haired monster!"

"Okay, I see, you're a red-haired monster one of the ten gods of the Dark Temple."

Su Ming nodded and said matter-of-factly.

"I said, I'm not called the Red-Haired Monster, I'm called Wren!"

Wren almost didn't jump up like a cat that had been trampled on.

"Oh."

Su Ming nodded with a serious face: "You are a red-haired monster named Wren."

"It's Wren, not the red-haired monster!"

Wren clenched his fists, clearly on the verge of going berserk.

"Okay hairy red monsters."

Su Ming nodded again.

"You did it on purpose?"

Wren asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, the red-haired monster."

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched, and a playful smile was outlined: "Do you have an opinion, red-haired monster?"

"Shut up the gods!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Wren's voice fell, red flames rose from his clenched fists at the same time.

When Su Ming saw this scene, he said with a smile, "It turns out that it's still a red-haired monster who can play with fire."

"What this god hates the most is that people call me a red-haired monster!"

In Wren's eyes, a flame of anger ignited: "You give this god death!"

After speaking, he raised his fist and blasted towards Su Ming in the air.

"Whew—"

A long flame, like a fire dragon, tore towards Su Ming.

Su Ming opened his palm and grabbed it directly towards the fire dragon.

The fire dragon was sucked directly into his palm, burning above his palm.

"Playing with fire?"

The corners of Su Ming's mouth twitched, outlining a disdainful smile: "Actually, I will too."

"You...... How did you do that?"

Wren watched

Su Ming's palm was on flames, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Is this hard?"

Su Ming smiled, raised his palm and slapped it towards the other party.

"Whew—"

A long flame burst out of his palm and burned towards Wren.

"Give you back your fire!"

Su Ming said.

"Although I don't know how you control fire, in front of this god, no matter how good your fire control skills are, you are still a younger brother!"

Wren said, reaching out and grabbing at the flames in front of him.

The flames were like a fiery snake, and after touching his palm, they climbed up his arm, and soon wrapped around his body.

At this time, Wren seemed to be ignited, and the whole person was in flames.

"Awesome!"

Seeing this scene, Su Ming gave a thumbs up to Wren: "No wonder you are a red-haired monster, and the hair on your body is all burned red, right?"

"This god is not a red-haired monster!"

Wren was once again angered by Su Ming's words, and the flames on his body burned as if they had been poured with gasoline.

The valley, which was still a little cool, suddenly became hot.

Cecily moved her feet and quickly retreated into the distance, closing some distance from Wren.

Chloe ran desperately far away, but as soon as she ran far, she fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength.

"Yo! Red-haired monster, are you angry?"

There was a smile on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and his tone was full of provocation.

"Die for me!"

Wren let out a roar of rage, and waved his hands upwards sharply.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

「……」

The flames on his body, like fire snakes, crawled from the ground towards Su Ming's location.

Su Ming was soon surrounded by these fire snakes, and then he heard a "boom", and a wall of fire rose into the air, surrounding Su Ming's whole person.

When Wren saw this scene, his face wrapped in flames showed a touch of pride: "See if you are not dead this time?"

The flames burned brighter and brighter, as if dancing, up and down.

Wren looked at the picture in front of him as if he were admiring a work of art.

It burned for more than ten minutes before the flames gradually weakened and slowly disappeared from the periphery to the middle.

"I'm afraid it's been burned for so long, I'm afraid it's turned into a cloud of ashes, right?"

The corners of Wren's mouth went up, and he sketched a smug smile.

The flames burning on his body gradually became smaller as if they had been absorbed.

When the flames of the wall of fire receded halfway, the flames on his body had completely disappeared.

The smile on his face also froze in a moment.

For he saw a figure standing in the middle of the wall of fire!

That's right!

Just stand!

Stand there like nobody!

Not only are the people fine, but the clothes on their bodies are also fine!

Not only are the clothes on my body fine, but even the hairstyle is not messy!

Not only is the hairstyle not messy, but even the broken sword suspended next to him doesn't seem to be affected in any way, and it is still suspended there like before!

How so?

Why is this happening?

The wall of fire of this god, but it burned him for more than ten minutes, how could he still be safe and sound?

He was safe and sound, why didn't his broken sword be affected in any way?

"Be careful!"

Just when Ren Jue's face was full of disbelief in his heart, Cersili in the distance suddenly made a reminder.

Wren listened to this voice and pulled back to reality, but at this moment, he saw a flying sword like a bow and arrow off the string

He flew at great speed.

"Whew!"

The next second.

The flying sword slashed through his neck!

A head with red hair and a red beard fell to the ground.

Red blood, like a fountain, spurted out from a headless corpse......

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