Chapter Eighty-Nine: Suzaku VS Mr. Woman

"Damn...... Careless......"

Looking at her left arm, which had been burned alive, and the charred-like section of the fracture, the woman's willow-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The lethality of such a burst, but he only realized it at the moment before the attack on the body, and he could use the fierce fire to produce such an effect without fireworks, which is obviously a hard ballast, but I don't know which master of fire is Zhu Rong?

As if to answer her question, a crisp chirping of a finch rang out in the woods. This was followed by a gust of hot air passing through the pavement.

A vermilion bird with a crimson body appeared on the largest wooden tablet with the words "Terran Dictionary" engraved on it. Its claws were sunk deep into the stele, and its slender tail feathers swayed slightly in the cold wind, but in the warm winter sun, the tips of its feathers leaped like a burning flame, and a proud gold border was set on the red that was about to move.

Yu Chang was completely shocked by what happened one after another in front of him, whether it was the woman who came out of the painting, or the Suzaku who exuded brilliant majesty, all of them exceeded the limits of his cognition in his past life. But between the equally shocking two, the young man's attention was more on the delicate woman with a broken arm.

What a beautiful woman.

Despite being kidnapped and nearly stuffed into the dark hollow of the tree, the admiration flashed through the young man's mind. He looked at the cold face that was holding his arm and frowning, and he was in a trance for a while.

It's a pity that she is the enemy.

A wave of heat interrupted Yu Chang's thoughts, and the Suzaku on the high place twisted his arrogant neck, looked at him indifferently, and twisted it back.

"At that last moment, I would rather break an arm than save this kind. Little sister, sister is very curious!"

The beak of the Suzaku opened slightly, and the crisp sound came very penetratingly.

"Is this noble sentiment, or is it your peculiar stupidity?"

The corners of Gong Yi's mouth twitched, and he was about to answer, but he suddenly kicked his legs with all his strength, and jumped on top of another wooden tablet almost at the same time as the wooden tablet under his feet was blazing.

It's dangerous! It's ...... Zhurong Suzaku's colorless fire?

It's so lucky, so you can run into a thousand-year-old demon king...... After I go back, I will definitely be read by the guy with the face of the Chinese character like this: "Senior sister, I told you that there is likely to be an ambush on the Terran dictionary, so you don't want to go......"

But the main problem at the moment is ......

...... Let's go back alive first......

Although he had a headache in his heart, Gong Yi still had a cold smile on his face, "I'm also curious." Is it a despicable trick to sneak up on you while chatting, or is it your unique cleverness?"

While sneering at each other, the female gentleman of the Gonggong clan opened the vine in her hand as quickly as possible, and in a moment, the whole person melted into it.

"Funny sense of humor. Little sister, I hope you can keep it until the end. Suzaku's eyes were firmly fixed on Gong Yi, who strangely blended into the vines, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes. Its beak opened slightly, and several small white flame flowers floated out, and the flame flowers fell silently on the vine that Gong Yi had melted into. After a few breaths, a tree trunk dozens of feet away from the vine suddenly caught fire, and as the fire was extinguished, a woman stumbled out.

When he saw the woman's situation clearly, Yu Chang's heart sank for no reason.

Except for the embarrassment on her face, the woman's two arms all disappeared without a trace.

Suzaku's crisp voice followed.

"The chief female disciple of Yu Shun, the thief leader of the Gonggong clan, practices the so-called Wood Movement Technique and Imperial Soldier Technique, and is good at Wood Movement Technique. Girl, do you want to know who told me this?"

Despite facing an almost desperate situation, Gong Yi seems to be far from despairing. She abruptly stopped jumping and running from one to the other, and instead leaned against the thick vine that hung from one of them.

"Gong Li?" her willow eyebrows straightened, and her delicate face was covered with cold frost.

Suzaku did not give an affirmative or negative answer to this question, but said in a noncommittal tone, like a cat and mouse: "Little sister, the person who told me also said that in front of my flames, all your wooden tricks are all jokes. ”

Gong Yi's eyebrows were raised, but his delicate face had an indescribable coldness. She replied softly, "Did the person who told you tell you by the way that if you meet me, those attacks that break arms and legs are all jokes?"

As she spoke, the thick vines that the woman was leaning on suddenly withered, and almost in just two breaths, the vines that were originally the thickness of a strong man's waist and abdomen shrank to the thickness of only a nylon rope, and at the same time, Gong Li's two severed arms were born from the severed limbs at the same speed, just like a budding branch that was 10,000 times faster, and quickly returned to its original appearance.

"Did he tell you that I, who are proficient in wood, are also proficient in healing recovery?"

He said. ”

The answer of these three short words did not come from the front, but directly from the ears. And where the Suzaku was originally located, the crimson bird was nowhere to be found.

"Be careful. ”

It was the third person in the audience who spoke up. The bald young man who was supposed to help Suzaku according to his position, when he saw the woman in the self-painting in danger, he couldn't help but remind him for some reason.

Maybe it's because she saved herself before. Yu Chang explained in his heart.

However, his reminder was still a little too slow, and almost at the same time as the reminder sounded, a puff of bird-like flames rose from behind Gong Yi and enveloped her whole body before she could react. In front of everyone's eyes, the woman didn't even have time to say a word before she was burned into a frenzied figure in agony by the almost white flames, and finally melted into black embers in the fire.

The furious flames dissipated, and the arrogant and graceful Suzaku reappeared, smiling contemptuously at the pile of ashes at its feet.

And Yu Chang on the side was dumbfounded.

Died like that?

The picturesque woman?

That woman with incredible power, who can manipulate plants and walk through plants and trees, died in the hands of the demon clan?

Her appearance was too illusory, leading to her death, and it was full of unreal feelings.

Or is it because I have a faint hope in my heart that the woman in this painting will not die?

Suzaku in front of him turned his head, and glanced at the bald young man who was sitting on the ground out of the corner of his eye, which reminded Yu Chang of his "be careful" in a hurry when the two sides were in the midst of a fierce battle.

This must be a capital offense.

The Suzaku didn't even take a second look in this direction, its tail feathers swayed lightly, and an invisible wave of heat rushed towards it, although it had no color, but the scorched grass and trees along the way outlined the steps of approaching death.

Five steps.

Four steps.

Three steps.

Two steps.

One-step.

A soft wattle put it on its shoulder, and as it had done at the beginning, the sky spun around, and it threw itself into the darkness.

All that was left was an angry chirp, a faint scent, and the sound of the woman talking to herself.

"The last one, complete the task. ”