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"If it goes on like this, I can't carry it with both hands."

Yang Qing, who was looking for the Fire Walking Demon Beast here, said to himself solemnly, at this time, there is no discomfort for his hands to hide in the Hidden Shadow Cloak, even if his body is completely submerged in flames, as long as the Hidden Shadow Cloak is unhindered, his hands will be fine, but if there is a fight, his hands will definitely be exposed to the flames, and when it is a little longer, these hands will only be left with a pair of white bones.

If you escape like this, you can't know if you will be pursued by Hao Zhan and others due to some kind of obstacle, and you can't stand back at that time, you can only resist.

What should happen to the hands, it must be solved.

In the past, when they were attacked by fire spells, they were mostly protected by shields, or when they resisted spell attacks, they hid their hands in their battle fur and shadow cloak.

The process of the spell attack is short, and the power cannot turn the hands into white bones, and the slightest contamination is not a big problem, and it can be repaired soon.

This doesn't work in a burning stake!

I have thought about acquiring the applicable palm cover, but I have never been able to do so, after all, it already belongs to the existence of the Dharma robe, and it is not something that ordinary monks can refine!

I looked at the Purple Mansion with a solemn mind, and found nothing usable, even the cold silver thread had been used up, and besides, it was not enough in such a hot flame.

"You can't expect Zhan Qiu to be promoted to the magic weapon before the conflict comes, the blood breath is only a trace away from the middle grade of the true rank, and you can't expect too much that it can be used to refine the weapon if it is promoted to the middle grade of the true rank, otherwise, the hands are wasted, and how much strength can be exerted close to the feet, and you can't hold the ten jun and can't hold the Pu knife."

dispelled the expectations and luck in his heart, the ordinary true rank of the middle grade fire surname spirit object can already be used to assist in refining, but because it is still weak, it can only provide assistance in shaping, and it can't be used to depict the formation pattern, that is, most of the true rank character spirit things can't do this, although it is said that the promotion battle qiu does not need to depict the formation pattern with blood breath, it can be outlined with essence blood, but the blood breath is devoured and devoured, and no other power is seen.

How dare you put things related to your surname on it?

"It seems that only the cloak of the Shadow has been damaged!"

Rather annoyed, he muttered to himself, except for some refining materials that could not be used at the moment and could not withstand the scorching fire for a long time, there were only battle furs, boots, and hidden cloaks.

The outermost layer of the fur is a cortex, and it will not damage the fur's defenses if it is peeled off, and it can still be restored with its self-healing power.

However, this leather part is very thin, and after peeling it off, its defense power has been greatly reduced, after all, it is not won by material, and in addition, Yang Qing really doesn't want to hurt Zhanqiu anymore.

Although the battle fur and boots seem to be two, they are actually one.

In this case, the only thing left to do is to hit the Cloak of Shadow.

The Cloak of Shadows does not have the power to heal itself, and it will not heal on its own unless it is repaired by man.

That said, the Cloak doesn't have a pattern all over the cloak, but cutting off some of the materials will still hurt it.

Now, the flames are all over the place at the stake, and the naked eye is seriously blocked, and there is no longer much need to hide the figure, and there is already a plan in the heart, so I no longer hesitate, and when the flames are not enough to reach the neck and not hurt the hands that cut off the cloak, I will do it immediately!

Pak Dao quietly started, relying on his familiarity with the Cloak of Shadows to minimize the damage caused to it by cutting materials.

"Gurgles!"

The Pak knife flipped and cut on the cloak of the shadow.

It is much tougher than the outermost layer of leather of the battle fur, with more force, and the sharp blade** pure white cloak has a tail about three inches wide.

Soon, a long strip of pure white leather was cut off, which seemed to be light but had an unmatched heaviness.

This made the Cloak three inches shorter.

"The defense of the cut edge will definitely drop, so stuff it into the battle-crumb."

Angry and helpless, he muttered a word, the part that was cut by the blade was different from the other edges, which was equivalent to revealing a little internal texture, and between muttering to himself, the ** Hidden Shadow Cloak was stuffed into the battle fur along the golden mane, wrapping the head tightly.

The hands are raised high and treated with long strips of leather, divided into two sections, wrapped around the hands.

"Not bad!"

The hands are like wrapping rice dumplings, except for a little restraint, there is no hindrance.

At this moment, there was not an inch of skin on Zhou's body exposed to the flames, except for the slight discomfort of the external divine consciousness under the scorching heat, he could no longer perceive the scorching heat, and he could resist the flames without effort.

As soon as he turned his hand, the Pu knife appeared in his hand again, and he could attack at will!

"Humph!"

snorted coldly in his heart, he was forced to this step of the field, and he already hated the seven people who fought Haozhan.

and put the Pu knife into the purple mansion, the Pu knife is not resistant to fire, and it will gradually melt when calcined by such a hot flame, however, the red-hot Pu knife also increases its power in disguise.

"It's okay, the damage isn't too big"

Stopping suddenly, the figure disappeared, and then slowly moving the footsteps, the ripples appeared in the flames, and then slowed down, the ripples disappeared, only the shaking of the flames proved that there were people walking here, and the Hidden Cloak at this time increased the restriction on movement compared to the Fangcai, caused by the damage it received.

"Boom!"

The flames collided with each other, and Yang Qing once again increased his speed to the extreme.

Continue your search for the Firewalking Monster.

At this time, the flame mountain was blocked, and he couldn't see where the seven people were, and how far apart they were, so they didn't dare to take it lightly.

......

"The direction has changed again!"

As soon as Hao Zhan drank, the direction pointed by the shuttle-shaped magic weapon in the Purple Mansion changed, and he knew that the person chasing and killing had changed the direction of progress again.

The speed of the seven gallops unabated, and the direction of the pursuit changed.

"The direction has changed again!"

The distance between the two sides is not far, and the shuttle magic weapon can accurately identify the direction, and Hao Zhan can also judge the distance from the broken gold brick through the strength and weakness of the connection between the shuttle magic weapon and the broken gold brick, so he can't see the person who is chasing and killing, and he is not worried.

As long as the pursuer does not throw away the broken gold bricks, he will not be lost, unless he can go deep into the stake indefinitely until he enters the territory of the demon beast race.

"This stupid brute, do you think you can get rid of our brother in this way?"

"It's really a sacrifice of life and money, it's self-inflicted to lose a small life, and I don't know the current affairs!"

"Hmph, eighty percent of them are trying to find a place to hide......

The repeated passive reversal of direction has made the seven people angry, especially the monks of water, wood, and golden spirit roots, after being flooded with flames from their teeth and claws, their hearts were depressed, and they secretly thought, nine late-stage Dingling monks, hunting down and killing you A late-stage Dingling body cultivator, what are you trying to survive, how good it is to catch it quickly, so as not to gradually lose the hope of survival and suffer a lot of suffering.

"The direction has changed again!" ......

The direction of the pursuit changed from time to time, but it never managed to pull the pursuer into the range of divine consciousness.

The seven people hated it so much, they were chasing and killing for the sake of ** resources before, but at this moment, it has become unpleasant not to kill, especially after the flames became more and more fierce and the consumption was sudden.

......

"Damn, why haven't you touched a single demon beast!"

Yang Qing was quite annoyed, he didn't want to meet demon beasts in the past, he hid and walked, avoided walking or was intercepted by demon beasts, but now he took the initiative to look for it, but he couldn't find it, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder if he was wrong, in this place where the flames were too high, no demon beasts could survive, and even if there were, it was only one or two.

Just when I was quite irritable in my heart, and then thought about what to do without the help of the Fire Walking Demon Beast, I found that there was something unusual, the flames everywhere were all fierce and fierce, and one place was quite calm, as if there was no wind or waves here, and the scorching flames were more dull.

"Huh?" Suspicious in his heart, his pace gradually slowed down, so as not to disturb the inexplicable danger first, and carefully investigated with his divine sense.

A bewitching fiery red, in the fiery red, filled with slightly dull black dots.

If you look closely, you can see that this flame is filled with dense fire bees like flames.

Each fire bee is not big, only three inches, the tail needle is slender, slightly black, tens of thousands of floating in the flames, slightly transparent fiery red wings slightly shocked, I don't know what to do.

"Red Venom Demon Bee?!"

I didn't know whether I was surprised or delighted, and I recognized that the fire bee floating in the flames was the red poison demon bee.

The red poison demon bee belongs to the fire demon beast, it is very rare, born in the flame, the flame is weak and cannot be generated, the flame is too strong is still not good, they will gradually migrate according to their own growth, they are full of fire poison, rely on the flame to survive, the intelligence is very low, the power of a single is not strong, but they never fight alone.

"Okay, so many red venom demon bees are enough for them to drink a pot!"

My heart was awe-inspiring, and I thought maliciously.

It seems that there are tens of thousands of half-asleep red poison demon bees, Rao is Yang Qing is wearing a battle robe, he is not afraid of flames, and he doesn't need to be afraid of fire poison, but he is still terrified.

If they are really surrounded, I am afraid that the battle Qiu will not be able to take care of each other.

"As long as you pester them for a while, you can appear behind them and return to the tribe, huh!"

Anger filled my heart, and I felt that it was very feasible!

When other monks came here, they saw a dense fire bee, and they must have to walk around, even if they were strong, after all, the red poison demon bee didn't have much oil and water to dig up, but the fire poison could ** a certain type of fire line true element.

And Yang Qing wants to take the initiative to provoke.

Slow down and leave a gap for the Mighty Seven to chase the nearer.

After a while, after sensing the distance, the Moon Bow and three medium-grade magic arrows appeared in the hands covered with gauze as if they had been injured.

The arrows of the medium-grade magic weapon are made of pig iron after folding and forging, and they can't withstand the calcination of the flames around the body.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The speed of the arrow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, before it could melt, it crossed a distance of more than 400 zhang and exploded in the red poison demon bee, and disappeared in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The buzzing sound of a flash torrent!

Almost all of the red venom demon bees were alarmed and enraged, and they flapped their wings and flew without saying a word, following the direction of the flames shaking, carrying the power of devouring the heavens and the earth, pushing up the flame frenzy, and the shadows in the fiery red were like wild whales in the surging water.

"Fuck it!"

Yang Qing's heartstrings trembled, turned around, and rushed at full speed towards the seven people who were pursuing.

......

"Running back?!"

Hao Zhan was shocked.

"Eighty percent can't hold the flames, huh!"

"Buzz!"

"What the fuck is that!" ...... (To be continued.) )