Chapter 137: Red Flame (9)

As time passed, the flames on Chi Yanyi's body gradually began to weaken. At first, a few fireballs were spit out from time to time, but later, only a trace of black smoke came out of the mouth. At the end of the day, even the flames on his body were as weak as candle flames.

It's not that Chi Yan Yan didn't want to run away, but Li Yang had already let other martial artists take their bows and lead arrows and aim at Chi Yan Yan. Now it was taken because the two of them were fighting with one beast, and they didn't shoot arrows for fear of accidental injury, but if Chi Yanyi wanted to escape, then he would definitely be killed by random arrows. The power of the two-stone strong bow, even if it is a fourth-order spirit beast, it does not dare to resist.

The trapped beast is still fighting, this is the true portrayal of Chiyan at this time!

At the end of the red flame, the flames on the back gradually extinguished, and even the two flames on the claws were left behind, obviously the spiritual power was not much.

Bole was still fighting, and saw that the stitches and needles caused wounds on Chi Yanyi's body. Mu Chen, on the other hand, has been fighting against Chiyan Yan for an unknown number of times, and his arms have begun to go numb. If it weren't for the strong physique of changing the marrow and blood, I am afraid that I would not even be able to hold the knife steadily at this moment.

Moreover, Mu Chen's spiritual power is also very seriously consumed. The continuous complete beastification, coupled with the "speed" effect of activating the flying feather shoes, has consumed more than half of the spiritual power at this moment, and in his mind, he has already begun to perceive a slight dizziness.

Huh!

Boom!

The red flame's claws fought against the two knives again, and the blade made by thousands of hammers, after countless collisions, finally came to an end and broke apart. Mu Chen snorted coldly, simply abandoned the broken knife, and once again fought fiercely with Chiyan with a pair of fleshy palms.

Without the advantage of the long knife, Mu Chen didn't dare to use his body and Chi Yan's claws - after fighting so many times, even the two bloody knives had been broken, and the hardness of Chi Yan's claws could be imagined.

After another ten minutes, when Mu Chen's spiritual power was only thirty percent left, Chi Yan's body was already covered with large and small wounds. The big and deep ones were cut by Mu Chen with a long knife before, the long and dense ones were cut by Mu Chen with his own fingernails after he abandoned the knife, and those small blood wounds that were only the length and width of his little finger were the injuries caused by Bo Le, and they were also the most injuries on Chi Yanyi's body.

Blood flowed down the wounds, large and small, staining the ground where the two were fighting blood-red. And the spirit power of Chi Yan was finally exhausted, and he was sluggish, and the flames on his claws were finally extinguished unwillingly after flashing twice!

After nearly half an hour, the red flame was finally consumed until the oil ran out. Even the warriors who were aiming with bows on the side, their arms had already begun to ache, not to mention Mu Chen and Bo Le, who had been fighting fiercely with Chiyan?

Almost the moment the flames of Chi Yan's claws were extinguished, Mu Chen used his little mental power to activate the "speed" effect of the Flying Feather Shoes again, and ghostly rushed behind Chi Yanyi, and smashed his arm on Chi Yanyi's back. The chopping, sweeping, squeezing, stretching, bounce, smashing, smashing, and fierce words of the splitting and hanging palm are all contained in this blow, and Mu Chen's comprehension of the splitting and hanging palm can be said to be all melted into this blow, and Mu Chen's already few physical strengths are even more empty!

In the body of the red flame, there was a shocking sound of bones breaking, and then the place where the waist was hit by Mu Chen fell fiercely, the head and tail sides were slightly cocked, and then they were carried by the falling momentum of the waist, and fell to the ground fiercely!

Insult

Chi Yan fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and he wanted to get up, but the lumbar vertebrae had been broken, and only the front half of his body was supported, and then he fell weakly, and after spitting out a large amount of blood foam in his mouth, he finally swallowed!

This fourth-order spirit beast that galloped through the volcano group and killed Mu Chen and the other four companions before and after, Chi Yan Hideous, was finally killed!

The beast on Mu Chen's body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person stumbled, if it weren't for Bole's support on the side, he would have fallen almost the next moment!

The large consumption of physical and mental strength made Mu Chen almost have no strength to stand, and raised his head in front of him. I saw that Bole next to him was also sweating profusely and panting. Although he didn't have the strength, Mu Chen still laughed, sat on the ground, and leaned on the bloody corpse of Chiyan, only feeling that this was the softest bed in time.

Bole was stunned for a moment, and then he fell on Chiyanyi's body, and the two of them looked at the sky, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

"Well, you're fine, are you?"

Li Yang and a group of warriors surrounded him, and after confirming that Chi Yanyi was indeed dead and that the two were not injured, they all relaxed.

"That's right, the fourth-order spirit beast Chi Yan Yan was actually consumed to death by the two of you like this!" Looking at the Red Yan Demon corpse leaning against the two of them, Li Yang said with a smile.

"If Jing Wei hadn't injured this Chiyan Monster before, maybe we would have been consumed to death. Mu Chen smiled bitterly, and suddenly remembered the Jing rebellion who resisted a fireball, and hurriedly asked, "How is Jing Rebellion, is there anything wrong?"

The crowd dispersed, and Jing Wei quietly walked behind Li Yang without speaking. His face was slightly pale, there was a trace of dried blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a large scorched mark on the outer armor of his chest, which was left by the fireball explosion. But the power of the fireball explosion didn't even shatter the armor?

Mu Chen suddenly remembered the light that lit up on Jing Yi's armor before he resisted the fireball. Maybe that's the reason why Jing Wei resisted a fireball and was only slightly injured.

"Brother Jing's supernatural powers are really amazing. That red horn was harder than its claws, but Brother Jing was able to leave a crack on it" Mu Chen felt some strength regained, stood up and smiled.

During the fight just now, Mu Chen slashed at the horn of Chi Yan with a knife more than once, deepening its injuries. However, the anti-shock force transmitted back by each knife was incredible, and the single horn did not expand even a single crack. That's why Mu Chen let out such an exclamation.

Bole on the side also stood up, scanning Jing Yi with an exploratory gaze, and the latter, under Bole's gaze, changed his previous indifference, but looked back at Bole with half-squinted eyes, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

The remaining few bone refining stage martial artists have already begun to pull their skin and tendons against Chiyan. Any part of an intermediate spirit beast can be sold for a high price. It's a pity that the most valuable horn of the Red Flame Monster already has cracks on it, and the fiery red fur is also full of holes. Otherwise, with the red and fierce horn as the raw material, you may be able to make a spirit soldier. That fur can be made into a complete coat.

But at least, the red heart has arrived. The ultimate goal of the group to the Qilian Mountains has been accomplished.