Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great River of Fire

Qianyu didn't sleep deeply, and he heard the movement outside very early. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But he guessed that there were just some stragglers who wanted to take Wang Chen's body, so he didn't have to be afraid. So I didn't get out of bed. It wasn't until Qianmeng's voice came that he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got dressed and walked out of the cabin.

The lights in the boat had just been lit, and it was not very bright, he was standing at the hatch, and he heard Li Ye's panicked voice coming from a distance, "Brother Yu, it's not good! Wang Chen, he ???"

"Poof".

Wang Chen was sleeping comfortably, when suddenly his leg hurt, and then with a "poof", a heavy object hit him hard. He opened his hazy eyes, oh, couldn't help but be startled. A bright red head rested on the deck in front of him.

"Damn! who's lazy here!" said a muffled voice in the pile of hair, like a lion holding back his anger. He jerked his head up, his expression instantly distorted, and the two stared at each other for several seconds before bounce up at the same time.

"Fire Lion!" Li Ye shouted violently, and a ball of flame erupted from his fists, hitting Wang Chen like a meteorite, Wang Chen dodged and smashed on the deck wall behind him, and suddenly made a burst of explosion, and two holes larger than a human immediately appeared on the wall. Wang Chen grabbed Changlin, turned his right hand into a shield, and retreated several steps in a row.

Qianyu's voice came from afar, "Liye! What's wrong with Wang Chen?"

"Oh, Brother Yu, it's okay. Li Ye stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and replied, "It's been solved!"

He let out a loud shout, and the flames struck Wang Chen like a meteor shower. Wang Chen urged the Force, and the steel shield in his hand skyrocketed to five or six meters high, completely blocking him and Changlin behind. The flames smashed on it and splashed into tiny sparks.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Ye's mouth, his hands were palmed, and he retreated to his chest, "Scorching Sun!" A dazzling red light flew to the front at great speed in the fire fist. Wang Chen didn't even feel the shield being hit, and he saw the metal melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before he could react next, a scorching red light slammed into his chest. There was a squeak of burning skin, and the pain spread to the whole body at once. Wang Chen's head immediately burst into a lot of beads of sweat.

He threw away the big shield and threw Changlin out of the boat with the other hand, "Iron Cable!" He threw out the iron rope to tie Changlin, threw him into the water, and threw the other end at the mast. Just these few actions made him take several punches. The smell of barbecue emanated from the body. He gritted his teeth and came back to his senses, condensing his big sword and slashing at Liye!

"Scorching Sun!" Li Ye is also a pragmatist, in line with the principle of eating fresh all over the sky with one move, he pushed out with both palms when he saw Wang Chen. When the metal encounters this high-temperature and high-heat fire attribute fighting qi, it will definitely melt into molten iron immediately. Wang Chen remembered that Li Ye didn't seem to know how to swim, so he stopped fighting and was ready to jump into the river first. But as soon as he jumped, Li Ye jumped towards him at a faster speed, "Fire Eagle Claw!" His hands were like red-hot iron tongs, grabbing Wang Chen's ankles and dragging him back.

"Knock knock" hit Wang Chen with dozens of punches in a row, and blood was all over the sky. Fortunately, after Jinzhi's training, Wang Chen's body can be regarded as steel and iron bones. Such a fierce beating, but he did not lose his mobility.

As soon as his mind moved, a Wang Chen came out of his side, raised his sword and slashed at Li Ye. Li Ye grabbed Wang Chen with one hand, and hit the phantom with the other, a flash of fire flashed, and the phantom dissipated into the air. But just this moment, it made Wang Chen's mind flash. By the light of the fire, he could see the current situation on the river. At some point, the river was filled with firewood and other flammable materials, and when he smelled it carefully, there seemed to be a faint smell of tung oil in the air.

He slammed his right leg into Liye's head like a pendulum. Li Ye let go of his left foot and slapped him with one hand, causing pain in his leg bones. With this force, he put his hands on the side of the boat and rolled into the river. Li Ye thought that he was about to jump into the river, so he stepped forward to arrest him with his old tricks. Unexpectedly, he just turned over and put his foot on the wall of the boat, and flew back to the boat from Li Ye's head.

Wang Chen, who returned to the boat, did not hesitate at all, and climbed up along the mast.

"Hmph, you can't fly with wings!" Li Ye glanced at the sky coldly, his luck exerted, and a burst of fire punched out. With this burst of fire fist, the mast also "clicked" and folded into two sections, Wang Chen seemed to wave a big flag, and even the mast and sail met the fire fist. When the canvas met the fire, it naturally burned, and by the wind, it soon set fire to the big wood of the mast.

Wang Chen stood on top of the half-mast with the torch and smiled heartily, "Thank you for the fire." He exclaimed, not at all like someone who had been at the bottom of the battle just now. Standing on top of the half-mast, holding a raging flame, he suddenly became the most dazzling presence on the entire river, like a golden god. The Hanging Alliance warriors on the periphery all showed happy expressions, and although they were far away, the firelight was bright enough for them to recognize their heroes at a glance. In an instant, everyone clenched the weapons in their hands, and their fighting spirit was full of hearts.

Wang Chen saw that the torch was almost burning, and threw it into the river with a wave of his hand. With a "whew", the river suddenly burst into flames. Li Ye's teeth were about to be crushed, and as soon as he rushed to the mast and raised his palm, the remaining half of the wooden pillar suddenly shattered into black powder.

Wang Chen's heart was not good, so he hurriedly jumped towards the river, but Liye's speed was too fast, and he was about to be caught by him again.

Suddenly, something flew down from the sky and landed on the deck between the two of them, with a "bang", black liquid splashed everywhere, and before anyone could react, the second, third, fourth??? Countless wooden barrels fell from the sky, some fell into the river, some fell onto the boat, and some burst directly in the air, scattering black liquid everywhere. As soon as the flames rolled into the black liquid, they immediately burst into flames.

The wind was strong at night, and the fire spread over a large area in a matter of moments. There was a sound of ghosts crying wolves on the outer boats, and those ordinary soldiers could withstand such a fire, and they jumped desperately into the water one by one, and when they jumped down, they stuck to the tung oil on their bodies, and instantly turned into fire men again.

The small boat that had been guarding the periphery of the Hanging Alliance, draped in a waterproof tarpaulin, rushed in violently.

Wang Chen couldn't help but laugh, he could roughly guess their plan. As long as the time is calculated, the combustibles soaked in tung oil are thrown into the water from the upstream, and it will be a good time for them to flow near the formation, where the water flow is slower and the combustibles will stay longer. In order not to be discovered by the patrolling soldiers, some people can also be sent to the outer ships to make trouble and distract themselves. Wait until the fire is lit, and then the outer warriors will throw the bucket of tung oil into it with the catapult tools on the warship. In this way, tung oil will not be wasted because the water and wind blow the barrel away. It only takes a short time to turn this Jiangxin into a chaotic Shura field.

Now with his toes, he can imagine how angry these sect masters will be, especially Li Ye, this fire that will cause them to fail was actually planted by himself. I don't know how he's feeling. Wang Chen laughed happily, he didn't care about Li Ye's angry roar behind him, and with one force, he jumped into the raging fire under the ship.