The elf scout screamed: "Let's go."

[I slowly reached out and took out a handful. The outer flame of the holy fire acted like an invisible barrier, blocking my hand.]

Throwing sparse stabbing spears, "you" raised your hand and activated the Death Bird Mysterious Ring.

The druid felt that his consciousness had ended and he was immediately pulled away.

"You" said to the brother and sister: "If they follow you closely, they will run away."

"It's just a fatal injury, you're okay..."

[You kill several snakemen one after another, collect their scale shields, and give them to your brother, sister and others to resist the beemen's stabbing spears.]

Lost another piece of equipment.

[On my own, I cannot shake the Holy Fire.]

But at this time, everyone didn't care whether there was no more conspiracy, so they had to retreat desperately.

They passed on that fire, but you, the druid, stole it.

"Your" Holy Mother Heart overflowed again, saying to yourself: "You need his help."

The druid cursed and teleported the mud trowel gloves over.

Before he could think about it carefully, the druid's attention was attracted by the "Code of the Old Gods".

I had an idea and quickly said: "Cut off the tentacles."

"You" threw the Whip of Judgment and tied the wings of the chasing bee-man behind his back, causing the bee-man to fall in a roundabout way.

But it was too late to think about it now, because the snake men were surrounding me from all sides.

In the flash of lightning, Druid glanced to the side and saw that the surrounding bees did not suck away the Zhao Chuanxin tribe members, but the range was usually within ten meters.

The smart gyroscope flew over with the elf carving knife first, and cut off the bee-man's tentacles with one knife.

After running a little distance, I heard a "buzzing" sound of flapping wings coming from behind.

Bai Xiongming took a look and saw that there was no chance.

"You" put on the mud trowel gloves and turned the rocks into sand.

"You" fired at the snake guards who were surrounding them, and at the same time reached out to grab the sacred fire.

Two rounds of burst shots still managed to penetrate the scale shield, and the snake guards pressed forward step by step.

Zhao Chuanxin showed gratitude when he saw "you" rescuing our captured tribesmen.

The Druid sent all the Intelligent Gyro, the Elf Carving Knife and the Whip of Judgment.

The gunfire also alerted fewer snake people later.

Boom...

[You know, the mission is successful. So I replaced the God of War M1907 and prepared to fight a bloody way to escape.]

The elf scouts were horrified and shouted hysterically: "It's the bee people. Their spears are not poisonous. If you are stung, you will die!"

On both sides of the canyon are towering giant trees, still blocking the sky and the sun.

[Although the snake guards did not come to the altar to take care of the holy fire, they could still see the light of the holy fire from a distance. It was covered by your water ball. Looking from a distance, the holy fire seemed to be extinguished, and that was when the snake guards noticed it.

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The druid's face turned pale, and his life was shortened!

However, perhaps because the sacred fire was stolen, all the snake guards went crazy.

The druid nags the psychiatrist so much that he is weak.

[You are trying to increase the thickness of the small water ball to isolate the outside air.]

The moment "your" hand touches the holy fire, the holy fire trembles.

Those words were spoken to the druid.

The Holy Fire chooses its master. They have lost the ability to use fire, but they are even crazier, charging one after another.

The canyon is extremely dark, and the altar made of red rocks is majestic.

I have heart and lungs, but I asked myself if I could do it.

The brother hurriedly rescued his sister, who turned pale and had no lingering fear.

[Before the gunshot, the bullet was knocked away by the barrier, but the sacred flame was not damaged at all.]

My parents were frightened at that time.

[But it’s just my light, the flame is unscathed.]

Boom...

Seeing this, Bai Xiongming thought to himself: The condition for choosing the owner of the Holy Fire is a person who has no intention but a person with a will. What does that mean?

Bai Xiongming has the ability to control "your" body, so he can only shout in his heart: "Idiot, try grabbing the Holy Fire again."

Damn it, it's obviously not too late. The druid saw from the gap in his palm that there was no holy fire in his palm.

In front of the liberated Bai Xiongming Clan Palace, "you" continued to break the cage and released Bai Xiongming who was not captured. Everyone fought and advanced all the way to the entrance of the Holy Fire Canyon.

[At that moment, the snake man shouted: Something happened to the Holy Fire.]

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Xiaojia, run back, the snake people have lost the power of fire, and they are far less safe than the bee people."

"You" shouted: "Elf Scout!"

The druid was surprised. The snake man was poisonous, but he just knew how to play with fire.

[After getting close to the holy fire, I stretched out my hand to test. The holy fire was not hot at all, not even as hot as an ordinary flame. I was very confused, how could the holy fire without temperature give warmth to the snake people?]

[I used Lord Runzhi’s greeting to gather the surrounding water vapor and wrap the holy fire.]
Chapter completed!