Chapter Eighty-Five: Roasting

Wu Mian didn't seem to hear the words of no return, he walked towards the armor statues. Almost as soon as he walked over, the figures called Soul Fashion, who were originally kneeling on the ground, had begun to stand up one after another. After the four souls in front of them focused their eyes on Wu Mian, they got up almost at the same time and rushed towards the white-haired man in front of them.

Wu Mian looked at the few souls who rushed over with a sneer, he stopped and waited in place. Seeing that the soul fashion at the front had rushed to his eyes, Wu Mian suddenly reached out and patted the soul fashion's chest, and when his hand touched the armor on the soul fashion's body, he heard a "whew", and Wu Mian's hand was on fire.

Wu Mian swiped this hand diagonally on Soul Fashion's chest, and the places where his palm touched were on fire. That wasn't the end of it, and then he blew hard at the already burning flames, and with a sudden wave of heat, in the blink of an eye, a raging fire had already burned on the body of this soul.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and after the first one rushed up and the soul fashion had become a 'fire man', Wu Mian had already turned around, just when he was about to deal with the second soul fashion. Returning to the Dead suddenly shouted: "His armor has a fireproof formation, and he has to lift the armor to hurt ......"

Before he finished saying this, the soul that was still burning a fire suddenly stretched out his hand and hit Wu Mian's head. Wu Mian didn't expect that the soul who would die in the fire would have the power to fight back like this, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only block it with his arm. Hearing the sound of "bang!", Wu Mian hit this one firmly, and Wu Mian's body had already flown back, hitting the wall and rebounding to the ground.

Just when they returned home and were about to check on Wu Mian's injuries, the white-haired man who fell to the ground got up from the ground like no one. After twisting his face and glancing at the return, Wu Mian said coldly: "Why don't you wait until they rush up together to remind me?"

Returning or not returning smiled awkwardly, and said: "I just thought of it, I was awkward when I looked at this armor just now, and now I understand where the awkwardness is."

Just as Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were talking, the four souls rushed over again, and the souls behind them also began to move slowly here. It seems that it won't take a while, these souls will rush over, and when the time comes, it will be good if Wu Mian has the ability to protect himself, but as for whether it belongs to them or not, he has no time to take care of it.

Seeing that those few souls had already reached the position of two or three feet in front of him, Wu Mian didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the old guy. He kicked his feet to the ground, and the arrow rushed through. At the same time as Wu Mian rushed over, Gui Wu Gui pulled his two apprentices, and after making a gesture, their grandfather returned to the inner room that Wu Mian kicked open.

Wu Mian rushed to the side of the first four souls again, and he first lifted off a piece of armor from the body of the soul that was still on fire at an incredible speed. After a small piece of armor was removed, the fire that was still boundless suddenly found a breakthrough, as if it was sucked by a huge gravitational force, and the sudden flames turned against the direction and rushed into the middle of the armor without protection.

"Whew!", a raging fire broke out inside the soul fashion's armor, and under the attack of the two layers of fire inside and outside, the soul fashion's legs did not obey the command and fell to the ground, and then its whole body collapsed to the ground. After a few moments, the soul was burned clean, and all that was left was the mess of ashes inside, except for the armor.

After directing the flames into the armor of the first soul, Wu Mian immediately rushed towards the next few souls. I saw that his body shook, and he had already arrived in front of a soul fashion who was following closely behind, and he moved his hands together, one hand lifted off a piece of armor from the waist and abdomen of the soul fashion, and the other hand immediately followed, pressing on the part that lost the protection of the armor. The scorching power of the palm of the palm spat out, and the soul was on fire in the armor, and the flames burst out of the cracks in the armor, and after a while, the soul was also turned to ashes, and only the armor on its body was still lying alone on the ground.

The next two souls have the same fate as the first two. They were all burned to ashes between the lightning and flint.

After the four souls at the beginning were all turned into ashes, they could still wait for Wu Mian to gasp out, and there was a black pressure in front of him, and dozens of souls in the back pressed over. At this time, there was a voice behind him: "It's too much, you can't deal with it!" You go out first, catch Ren San's little bastard, he has a way to make these souls stop." Don't worry about a few of us, as long as you don't leave this inner room, you won't be able to see a few of us, but be sure to hurry..."

After shouting these voices, Wu Mian did not make any response. Seeing these souls rushing to his eyes, Wu Mian's body suddenly moved. This time, he didn't do the four souls who had been beaten before, taking off his armor while urging the fire.

After Wu Mian rushed into the soul fashion group, he ran left and right to keep removing a few pieces of armor from these soul fashions, but he didn't mean to take advantage of the chaos to light a fire. That is, his speed and reaction are fast enough, and every time he starts to hit the soul, he can dodge it in time.

However, the number of these souls is too much, even if Wu Mian has been in the soul hip for a long time, he will inevitably have to take a few hits. Just after he dodged five or six soul fashion's attacks in a row, a huge fist hit him behind him, and he really couldn't dodge this moment, so he could only shrink his neck slightly and hide his head, so that the soul fashion behind him hit a little off.

With a "bang", Wu Mian was knocked to the ground, and before he could get up, more than a dozen souls in front of him and behind him pounced together. He beat Wu Mian who fell to the ground.

And Wu Mian simply didn't even hide, gritted his teeth and let these souls come over. In the midst of the beating, he took advantage of the chaos to remove a few more soulful armors. Seeing that Wu Mian was a little unbearable, he suddenly grabbed a fist that came from the soul fashion, and after removing the armor on his arm, he blew the soul fashion's forearm that had lost the protection of the armor.

The moment this breath blew on the soul's small arm, the firelight appeared. In the blink of an eye, the soul burned into a fireball. That's not all, the souls of its front and back, left and right, as long as the armor on its body is removed, the flames flow through each other, burning into the place where they have lost the protection of the armor.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the soul was in flames. Wu Mian had a chance to breathe, after he stood up, he took advantage of the chaos to continue to remove the armor of other souls, as long as there was a soul fashion who was taken off the armor by him, he would immediately be ignited by the flames that burned the soul's body. That is, the kung fu of half a pillar of incense, except for Wu Mian, there is no soul fashion that can stand up......

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