Chapter Twenty-Eight: Playing with Fire*

Wang Chen was stunned and said: "No wonder, what kind of strange things happen in what kind of place! So, is Yingdong located in the sea?"

Hu Yingqi said: "How do you know?

Wang Chen grinned and said: "When these two places meet, they will fight, isn't it just a posture where water and fire are incompatible? Since Nanming is controlling fire, it is not difficult to guess that Yingdong is the water." ”

Hu Ying shook his head and smiled: "It's the first time I've heard this kind of guess, but it seems to make some sense." But Yingdong doesn't know how to control water, it's a bit far-fetched. ”

Wang Chen said with a smile: "That old man turned out to be a big turtle, he swam and swam in the water, isn't it a water control technique?

Hu Ying suddenly laughed, "As soon as you explain like this, brother, I can be regarded as a mouthful, you kid is so funny!"

Wang Chen patted his head, "Didn't we say that Nanming's fire control technique, how did it turn to the old turtle?"

Hu Yingqi said: "Didn't you take me to the ditch? What I said just now is getting up, and you will go into the sea to find a turtle with a word!"

Wang Chen scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Brother, why are you always so calm?"

Hu Ying smiled: "I don't know where you are talking about it?"

Wang Chen lowered his head and thought for a while, "It seems that after talking about Nanming's primary fire control technique, what will happen to the advanced ones?"

Hu Ying said angrily: "Basically, you don't need to, you just eat it in the hands of people! When it comes to the masters of the second stage, they are all full of samadhi real fire, they are all 'acquaintances', and they are still good barbecue human meat!"

Wang Chen swallowed his saliva, "I've only eaten roasted demon beasts before, I don't know if this kind of refined demon beast is delicious?

When Hu Ying heard this, his hairs stood on end, "You won't be happy to roast me and eat it, right?"

Wang Chen looked at him and said in amazement, "Is it delicious for you to bake?"

Hu Ying said angrily: "It's really unreasonable! The monster was eaten, who will believe it!" He was immediately defeated by this kid's nonsense, and the straight body that he had been sitting on also sank into the seat, leaning his back against the back of the chair.

Wang Chen suddenly shouted: "That old turtle is going to make a move!"

Hu Ying rolled his eyes and looked at the stage, and said lightly: "The old turtle has claws, where did the hand come from?" He saw that the old man on the stage suddenly accelerated his body, flashed a few times like a ghost, and his body swooped back to the edge of the high platform, motionless!

Wang Chen and Hu Ying both suddenly let out a soft scream! I saw that the man in red was still dancing wildly, and he didn't feel that his opponent had left the battle group at all!

Thousands of demon world spectators in the audience all looked inexplicably at the red-clothed man who was fighting alone, and the ruthless tricks were endless, but they didn't aim at the opponent behind them, and they took care of themselves to protect Zhou's body up and down, and the red light was flying!

The man in red danced wildly for half an hour, and finally exhausted his strength and gradually slowed down. Only then did the audience see clearly that two lines of blood flowed from his originally sharp eyes, and his expression was confused, and his eyes had been blinded by the thin old man with silver needles, and he couldn't see anything!

The old man on the side of the stage sneered slightly, and his figure was just about to pounce on him to give him a fatal blow! I saw that the man in red suddenly shouted, and the Emei thorn in his hand stabbed into his chest!

The old man's figure was stunned, and after looking at the blood-red blade inserted into the chest of the man in red, his expression was extremely relaxed, as if he was relieved, the fire in his chest flashed, and his whole body 'soared' into flames, blazing!

Wang Chen exclaimed in surprise: "Wow! This is the real playing with fire*!"

As soon as his cry fell, the fire on the man in red actually burned more and more, and the scorching breath spread instantly, and the demons who were close to the stage suddenly couldn't resist it and retreated one after another! The red flame swayed and steamed, as if the burning body was the fuel that catalyzed the flames! The flames became hotter and hotter, and the flames suddenly turned white in the burning!

When the white flames appeared, the scorching heat became even more intense! The fire gradually became smaller, giving people the feeling that it was not extinguished, but compressed! A terrifying feeling that the scorching furious energy was slowly condensing!

Soon, the miserable white flame gradually compressed into a round ball, a round ball the size of a fist, wrapped in a faint white flame, suspended in the middle of the high platform, extremely strange!

Suddenly, Gui Jing Er, who was in the grass hut, stood up and shouted to the stage: "Hurry up!"

The old man on the stage was also suddenly surprised, it seemed that he didn't expect such a strange situation, even if Gui Jing Er didn't shout, he had already sensed the danger, and there was no better than him to understand the horror contained in the fireball in front of him! However, just when he wanted to sweep down the high platform, the fireball in the center had already 'whoosh' into his chest!

The demons in the audience had already seen the body of the thin old man, and the extreme speed was like a god, but with such skills, they couldn't dodge the fireball that shot in! You can imagine how fast the fireball was! As if in a flash of thought, the fireball swooped into the old man's chest!

The old man was surprised to see that there was suddenly a fist-sized hole in his chest, but there was not a drop of blood! His face was full of incredulity! But in the blink of an eye, he became shocked!

As the old man's expression changed, suddenly, there was a muffled sound of 'Teng', and the old man's whole body burst into flames! A raging flame suddenly appeared as if out of nothing! Wrapped him up, and in an instant the flames were steaming, and a terrible scream came from the flames!

The demons looked at the high platform, and suddenly felt in their hearts that the high platform had turned into a flaming hell in an instant, and it was burning the old man into ashes and returning to nothingness!

The screams of the burning old man were still floating and echoing in the air, and the burning flames were scattered in all directions! The burning flames scattered into the air, like brilliant fireworks, falling in the sky that was about to dusk!

By the time the fireworks had dissipated, the high platform had become clean, and even the corpses that had been cut in half by Fujiwara had been burned without a trace!

Perhaps, these tragic fights can only remain in the hearts of thousands of spectators in the audience, and only when the heart palpitations in the middle of the night can they realize the horror of killing!

Yan Shaoqing of Nanming Burning Heaven City shouted: "Gui Jing Er! You little turtle have seen it! This is my warrior of Burning Heaven City! Even if you die, you will take the life of your dog! Do you dare to fight with me!"

Gui Jinger was furious, pointed at Yan Shaoqing and said, "Come on, be careful that you also play with fire*!"

Wang Chen looked at the tense sides and shouted, "Two bosses, Lao Tzu is in a hurry to have dinner, even if you want to die, you have to wait until tomorrow to fight, right?"

Wen Sifu sneered over there, "Just let you bastard be a full ghost when you die, and I will fulfill you tomorrow!"