Plane Arena Chapter 142: Continue to lure
Seeing this, the fire phoenix continued, "I don't believe it, you definitely didn't come here with this flame. β
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Qianming spread his hands helplessly and said, "Why am I lying to you?"
Looking at Yang Qianming's appearance, the fire phoenix thought for a moment, and a pair of very focused little eyes blinked: "Since I don't believe it, you can do this, let me taste... Oh no, it's to see how hot your flame is, okay?"
Seeing that he looked like a starving ghost, and there were still a few traces of transparent liquid on his pointed red mouth, even the idiot Yang Qianming could guess what the hell the hell the fire phoenix in front of him was fighting.
Hearing this, Yang Qianming was fearless, took a few steps back and waved his hand: "Hey, wait a minute, it's okay for you to see it, but what if you don't talk about your credit afterwards?"
But seeing this fire phoenix, he said bluntly: "Then Lao Tzu will recognize you as the boss!"
"In that case, then come now!" Yang Qianming's gentle eyes suddenly burst out with a mighty glow, and then he flashed in front of the fire phoenix and grabbed it in his hand.
Looking at Yang Qianming, who grabbed him, the fire phoenix struggled desperately and shouted: "Your grandmother's, you don't talk about credit!"
"Little guy, you are obedient and obedient, I won't do anything to you, if you dare to be dishonest, see if I don't burn you into a roast bird!" Yang Qianming gathered the purple flames in his fingertips and shook them in front of the extremely small body of the fire phoenix.
Seeing Yang Qianming like this, the Fire Phoenix no longer struggled, as if he had some expectations for Yang Qianming to use fire to deal with him.
Seeing this, Yang Qianming of course knew it in his heart, and the purple flame condensed by his fingertips instantly waved towards the fire phoenix's little head.
"Whoa!" just one bite, the purple flame that emitted a scorching fire, and was sucked into the stomach by the little guy in front of him.
Looking at the fire phoenix that leaked a bit similar to a humanized expression of enjoyment, Yang Qianming's sly smile leaked slightly.
In the process of Yang Qianming's continuous feeding of the Silent Heavenly Fire to the Fire Phoenix to absorb, the little guy exclaimed more than once in enjoyment: "Well, it's so cool! More than one, hurry up! Don't be so stingy, come more!"
The fire phoenix was refreshed, but Yang Qianming was constantly consuming, and a few drops of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
Yang Qianming was surprised not that this fire phoenix could absorb his natal fire, but that his appetite was so huge.
From the beginning to the present, Yang Qianming has consumed nearly half of the divine power and demon divine power in his body. It was just to supply the fire phoenix to absorb, but looking at the posture in front of him, he had no intention of closing his mouth at all.
"What do you call it?" Yang Qianming looked at his comfortable expression, and asked while his heart was dripping blood.
The fire phoenix seemed to be refreshed, and it became very polite to Yang Qianming and said: "Lao Tzu is a divine beast Xiaohuo, you can call me Xiaohuo!
People are afraid that the natal fire is too late, but the small fire in front of him eats it as a delicacy, which makes Yang Qianming a little unacceptable.
It was true that he had never seen a divine beast that survived by devouring the fire of his birth, and he had never seen such a strange beast as it was in front of him.
Yang Qianming took Long Ao, who was also a divine beast, and compared it with Xiao Huo, how did he feel that Xiao Huo in front of him was a big liar full of ruffians.
"Xiaohuo, right, have you finished eating that?" Yang Qianming tried to persuade him, after all, his appetite was really surprising.
Xiaohuo swallowed the flames with his mouth, and a gurgling sound came out of his mouth: "Goo... It's not enough to stuff your teeth, can't you let it out more, just let Lao Tzu suck it enough!"
Yang Qianming pouted and said secretly, that is not sucked by you.
Yang Qianming's face darkened slightly, and he said that it was time to stop, so he immediately retracted the flames on his fingertips.
Xiaohuo, who was swallowing Zhengshuang, suddenly reluctant, and said slightly angrily: "Damn, who told you to take it back?"
Since he was given sweetness, Yang Qianming naturally wouldn't let him be too satisfied once, not to mention that Yang Qianming couldn't stay here for too long.
Yang Qianming still has four quarters of an hour to go at this moment, so it's time to coax this little fire.
"I'm sorry, I can't give it to you. Yang Qianming completely looked like an uncle coaxing children.
Xiao Huo shook his little head in confusion and asked, "Why?"
Secretly smiling in his heart, Yang Qianming's face did not change and said in a deep voice: "Because it is also hungry, think about it, after eating so much for you, should it also be replenished?"
Xiao Huo's small eyes dripped, and he secretly wondered how credible Yang Qianming's words were.
After a while, Xiaohuo tilted his little head and said, "What do you want?"
After hearing his question, Yang Qianming pretended to think for a while, and then said slowly: "Is there a group of natal fire in that square boulder? You just devoured it before, right?"
Although Xiaohuo has lived for millions of years, he really hasn't had much contact with humans, let alone any scheming.
Yang Qianming's clichΓ© words would be noticed by any human being, but Xiaohuo is an exception, who made him not a human being.
"Damn, how do you know that? No, why haven't I seen you before?" Xiao Huona then shook his cute little head, holding his wings on his chin and pretending to be thoughtful.
As soon as he heard Xiao Huo's answer, Yang Qianming was secretly surprised in his heart, but his face was still very ordinary and said: "Of course you haven't seen me for the first time I came, because I also have this kind of natal fire on my body, so I can sense its existence." β
In fact, this was also guessed by Yang Qianming, because there was a dark red magma all around at the moment, and Yang Qianming's secret path This wild natal fire must be nearby.
After adding the small fire that he had seen with his own eyes jump out of the Infinite Star Core, Yang Qianming was even more bold to guess that this natal fire was in it.
Now that it's okay, after hearing Xiaohuo's answer, Yang Qianming can be more sure of this guess.
"What the fuck, even if it's the first time you come here, there's a fucking fire in there, but what does that have to do with you not letting me eat it?" Xiao Huo was completely greedy for Yang Qianming's Pure Heavenly Fire, and it didn't matter what the problem was, it was just a matter of letting me eat it.
Seeing this, Yang Qianming had already expected it, so he said inconspicuously: "Of course it matters, I said can you talk well? Why open your mouth and shut up a fucking sentence, how ugly it is!"
"Lao Tzu is willing, you can manage it!" Xiao Huo's mouth was crooked, and he was very disdainful of Yang Qianming, if it wasn't for the sweetness of the Silent Heavenly Fire, Xiao Huo would have already sprayed a fireball towards Yang Qianming at this moment.
Shaking his head speechlessly, Yang Qianming went straight to the point and said, "Do you want to know what this has to do with it?"
Seeing that Xiao Huo nodded eagerly, and still lowered his expression to the purple flame above him, Yang Qianming forcibly held back a smile and said with a straight face: "In this way, you let me go into that square boulder for a while, and after I come out, my Pure Heavenly Fire will also recover its energy, and let you eat a lot of food when the time comes, how about it?"
Xiao Huo nodded without hesitation, but just as Yang Qianming swept towards the square boulder at great speed, Xiao Huo's small and delicate figure instantly blocked Yang Qianming's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Looking at Xiao Huo, who suddenly looked vigilant, Yang Qianming asked with a little lack of confidence.
I saw Xiaohuo look Yang Qianming up and down a few times, then stretched out one wing and forked three fingers and said: "That flame is very wild, without my feather protection, I'm afraid that your Pure Heavenly Fire can't stop it." β
After listening to Xiaohuo's words, Yang Qianming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Sighing that it wasn't that he had found something, but that he was just worried about himself.
"Okay!" Yang Qianming said, plucked two feathers from Xiaohuo's body and put them close to him, and then rushed towards the boulder in that direction.
After seeing Yang Qianming completely integrate into the square boulder, Xiao Huo, who was floating outside, suddenly leaked a sly smile, and his voice suddenly became very mature: "I can finally regain my freedom...... Where birds don't, I've had enough. β
With that, the surface of the small fire body slowly rippled out with a golden pattern that seemed to be like a substance.
If anyone saw it, they would be surprised, because the pattern turned out to be one of the four divine beasts, the Vermilion Bird.
After entering the square boulder, Yang Qianming suddenly felt that the baking sensation was coming again, and the purple flames outside his body were useless.
The temperature inside was so high that Yang Qianming was frightened, although his Silent Heavenly Fire was the third on the list, but that was also the heyday of his strength. Now that the strength of the Silent Heavenly Fire has been damaged, it seems that it can't resist the dense high temperature right now.
At this time, the two feathers that Xiaohuo gave to Yang Qianming began to play a role, and under the urging of Yang Qianming's divine power, they turned into two light curtains and surrounded the body.
Sheltered by these two light curtains, Yang Qianming could continue to move forward in them for the time being.
After coming in, the surroundings fell into darkness, and Yang Qianming just followed the little light in front of him.
No matter how you look outside, you would never have thought that there would be such a huge space in this square boulder.
However, even if there is a large space in it, Yang Qianming feels that it cannot be compared with the magma outside.
Soon Yang Qianming came to the position of the light, and looked up at the flame in front of him that emitted a scorching light, Yang Qianming was attracted by its dark black flame.
However, looking at the natal fire in front of him, Yang Qianming felt strange no matter how he looked at it, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Buzz!"
Without waiting for Yang Qianming to react, a suction force was released from the dark black flame, forcibly sucking Yang Qianming in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Qianming found that the light curtain on the surface of his body that was transformed from two feathers also melted into the flames.
Now Yang Qianming seemed to be swallowed up by the flames, not the natal fire in front of him.
I thought to myself that I had swallowed it, but it was ridiculous that now I was attacked by it.
"Human, since you like to meddle in things, let me die!"
Looking at the golden mark in front of him, Yang Qianming's face was shocked, and at the same time, he turned his fists into palms and slapped them towards the dark black flames.
The two light curtains were tightly wrapped around Yang Qianming's arms, and secretly transmitted energy to Yang Qianming.
Receiving an additional force, Yang Qianming suddenly began to fight against the dark flames like divine help.
The golden mark slammed into Yang Qianming's palms, and suddenly a wave of turbulent power shook Yang Qianming's body in the thick flames.
"Ahh
Looking at Yang Qianming, who fell out in embarrassment, Xiaohuo suddenly looked disappointed.
After slowing down, Yang Qianming looked at Xiao Huo slightly angrily and asked in a deep voice, "What is there in the two feathers you gave me?"
After glancing at Yang Qianming in a slight anger, Xiaohuo responded with some embarrassment: "What can there be, it is to protect you from being burned by the flames." β