Chapter 37 Burnt(1/2)
Author: Tai Sheng Shui
Luo Furong had been watching the two of them anxiously, and when she saw that Xie Huan had been tricked, she couldn't help but become anxious.
There is a space inside the black ring. Huang Yang had been hiding in it to sneak attack on him before. Xie Huan was sucked into it, which may bring disaster.
She glanced at Zhan Ge who fell beside her, crawled over with difficulty, and used Zhan Ge to prop up her body. As long as she still had breath, she could not sit still and wait for death.
All kinds of healing, replenishing, and rejuvenating elixirs on his body, as long as they were positive, including those that detoxified and refreshed him, were all poured into his mouth like beans and swallowed whole.
Then he dragged Zhan Ge towards the black ring.
One step, two steps..., just when he was about to get close to the black ring, the black ring suddenly shook violently, "buzzing" in the sea water, and a terrifying aura surged out of it.
Luo Furong was horrified and hurriedly picked up her fighting weapon and held it in front of her.
"Bang!"
She spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out with Ge and her body, and fell to the ground far away.
The mask on her face shattered, revealing a burnt face, and her eyes widened, looking ahead in horror.
The black ring is extremely unstable, sometimes getting bigger and smaller. Every change is accompanied by a terrifying aura, which evaporates the sea water on all sides.
Luo Furong felt an extremely manic heat wave even though she was far away, as if she was in a flame.
At this moment, the black ring exploded with a "bang", countless water vapor evaporated, and a terrifying green light spread out instantly.
"Do you think you trapped me?"
Xie Huan's ferocious voice sounded: "When you have this thought, it is when you are trapped by me. You put yourself to death and then survive, and you are trapped in death and then survive."
Luo Furong's eyes widened, and she saw Xie Huan's figure in a trance in the green, and a crane hooted quickly. Huang Yang hugged the big bell and ran away in fear.
It turned out that after Xie Huan and Huang Yang exchanged a few moves, they knew that this person was invincible and even difficult to outwit him. He did not have poisonous needles and true nature, and his only trump card was the ghost fire of the underworld.
However, this fire is too overbearing and violent. If you are not careful, you may get angry and go offline directly.
So he only had one chance, and Huang Yang was too cautious to give him a chance. Xie Huan was worried that it would delay the arrival of the other party's help, so he could only take the risk and risk his life in exchange.
Luo Furong had already informed him of the existence of the Black Gang Ring in the nameplate. Xie Huan imagined more than a dozen situations in which he would be put to death, and this was just one of them.
When Huang Yang thought he was dead, little did he know that he was dead.
When strength is insufficient, outsmart yourself. When outsmarting difficulties, the competition is awareness.
"Whoosh!"
Three magic weapons flew out of Xie Huan's body, all of which were inherited sharp blades. They were wrapped with will-o'-the-wisps and flew out instantly.
"Fellow Taoist, stop, I have something to say!"
Huang Yang yelled in horror.
He knew how powerful the green fire was. He had just touched it a moment ago in the Black Gang Ring and almost burned his soul.
Even the Black Tsuna Ring itself cannot withstand its burning.
The distance was too short at this moment, and he was completely locked by the three magic weapons, making it impossible to avoid them.
"Bang!"
Huang Yang raised the bell and tried his best to block it.
All three magic weapons hit the bell, but the flames burned over instantly, and his entire front was sprayed instantly.
"ah!"
Huang Yang screamed, dropped the big bell, and ran away again.
His body was covered with fire and he was in great pain. The moment he turned around, he was greeted by a sword light and Xie Huan's cold voice: "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist, I will cut off your head and there will be no pain."
"laugh!"
The new moon passed by, and the frost and snow were bright in Wu Gou.
Don't mention it, the coldness on your neck has a cooling effect. This was Huang Yang's last thought.
Luo Furong lay lying in the distance, watching this scene in disbelief.
The ghostly fire was still burning on Xie Huan's body, obviously burning his body and turning it into charred black bit by bit.
He took out the Qingliu Dan, drank it all in one go, and then activated the defensive array on his chest, as well as a layer of gauze, armor, etc., covering his body.
It's good to be able to block it a little bit.
Then he kneaded the formula with one hand, closed his eyes lightly, and started running the longevity formula. Under the burning flames, a green light emerged to protect the body.
The gauze, armor and other protective equipment exploded and turned into tatters after being exposed to the will-o'-the-wisp for less than three seconds.
Luo Furong was frightened and anxious. This terrifying flame had obviously lost control on Xie Huan. If it could not be suppressed anymore, it would probably turn into ashes in an instant.
But Xie Huan's expression shocked her heart.
In the blazing fire, Xie Huan didn't have a trace of panic or fear. Instead, his face was calm, and he made the seals in an orderly manner, calmly and unhurriedly, as if the fire was not burning on him.
Luo Furong was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably shocked.
This kind of calmness and self-confidence is definitely not something that ordinary monks can achieve. Even if she has practiced hard and her strength is infinitely close to that of foundation building, it is impossible for her to be so calm and calm at such a life-and-death moment, and even... there is a trace of elegance.
Xie Huan's brows frowned slightly, as if he noticed something unusual. He slowly opened his eyes, and a bright eye flashed like lightning.
strangeness……
When the fire burned into his lifeline, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and gradually became weaker.
This subtle awareness is not obvious, but it is real.
At the same time, Xie Huan was bought time, and finally he was able to control the will-o'-the-wisp and extinguish it bit by bit before danger.
Could it be something the original owner swallowed back then?
The original owner swallowed an object by mistake and stepped directly into Qi refining from a mortal body. An existence like this that can reverse the root and bones cannot be a mortal object.
It's a pity that my memory is fuzzy and I can't even remember what that thing looked like.
Xie Huan stopped thinking about it, took out a large amount of pills, swallowed them, and dragged his seriously injured body to inherit Huang Yang's legacy and Zhu Fei's legacy.
He now exudes a strong smell of barbecue, and his whole body is in severe pain if he moves. However, it is important to inherit the inheritance, and he must leave quickly, otherwise he will really die when the enemies on the other side turn back.
"Can you still move?"
After Xie Huan inherited the inheritance, he looked at Luo Furong.
Luo Furong was in a daze, and she still can't believe that she was saved.
She tried to use her mental skills to get up, but after struggling twice, she fell down again. She could only shake her head helplessly and looked at Xie Huan for help.
"You have to walk even if you can't walk."
Xie Huan picked up the Zhan Ge from the ground, handed one end to Luo Furong and said, "You grab it, I'll take you away."
Luo Furong grabbed the other end. With the buoyancy of the water, it was not difficult to move a person.
However, Xie Huan himself was seriously injured and it was very painful to swim in the water. However, he showed no expression on his face and just led Luo Furong up to the surface of the water.
Suddenly two black figures appeared in the distance, swimming towards the altar at a certain speed.
Xie Huan's face changed slightly, and he made a decisive decision: "I can't leave, so hide first!"
He immediately changed direction, pulled Luo Furong and sneaked back to the altar, finding a ruined wall to hide in.
The two people stood close together, looking out warily.
Luo Furong suddenly laughed.
Xie Huan frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Luo Furong's face turned red, she lowered her head in embarrassment, her eyes fell on the two of them, and she pointed.
It turned out that there were two burnt black people stuck together, dark like two human-shaped coals. Xie Huan also found it a bit funny and couldn't help but laugh along: "It's a big loss. People and money will die. Maybe this time it will be real."
is dead."
"Thank you for coming to save me in the end."
Luo Furong said emotionally, her voice was soft and very pleasant.
At this moment, she no longer had the coldness and arrogance of the past, no longer the sense of unattainable distance, only a kind of peace and sincerity.
"It's just a matter of profit."
Xie Huan glanced at her, then looked outside the altar, thinking quickly about how to escape.
He has experienced thousands of lives and deaths, and will never give up until he dies in the end.
Suddenly Luo Furong exclaimed: "It seems like...them!"
The voice was full of joy.
Xie Huan also spotted the two figures, who seemed to be Lu Ran and Zhao Shuifan, but still said vigilantly: "Don't go out yet, things are looking weird."
Luo Furong said "hmm", nodded, and leaned next to Xie Huan.
The two figures seemed to have become cautious, using their spiritual sense to detect from a distance and not daring to step forward.
To be continued...