The Yihuo Zhuolian and Bingjing Hanyan were even fighting with Jiang Nanlei's Yihuo while discussing. After the fight, they would ask their master Feng Jiao to make some delicious food for them.

"Okay, stop talking!" Feng Jiao interrupted the two of them in anger and amused manner: "Don't forget, we are still on the battlefield now! Don't be distracted! When we really defeat Jiang Nanlei, I will give it to you whether you want to eat the peel of jasper chalcedony, or the shell of the spirit egg, or other peels and bones."

The strange fire burning lotus twitched the corner of his mouth.

Even she felt that since their master awakened his divine nature, her mental power was far better than before. After being baptized and tested by six kinds of strange fires, her ability to control strange fires is far beyond what ordinary people like Jiang Nanlei can compare with.

Therefore, she and Bing Jing Hanyan would have time to discuss the issue of food when they delayed time as their master told them.

Since the master had given instructions, for more delicious food, Zhuolian and Bingjing Hanyan immediately worked harder to deal with Jiang Nanlei's strange fire.

Although Feng Jiao and her strange firemen have good ideals, they want to delay time as much as possible and let their strange fires circle and dance on the sword edge with Jiang Nanlei's strange fires. But reality is always too skinny.

After all, the ice crystal cold flame is an extremely powerful strange fire with two different attributes: ice and fire.

Under the combined effect of ice and fire, the sword in Jiang Nanlei's hand suddenly disintegrated after three quarters of an hour, turning into pieces of metal fragments burning with flames, spilling down above people's heads.

Fortunately, Lao Xue quickly summoned a water dragon to protect everyone, so that the onlookers would not suffer.

Feng Jiao looked at Lao Xue and others in a panic.

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, she focused her attention again on Jiang Nanlei.

Even Jiang Nanlei herself did not expect that her weapon-level sword made of fine steel would suddenly collapse and turn into pieces of fragments due to the attack of a little chef who was invisible to her.

Of course, she was not like Feng Jiao, afraid that the burning fragments would hurt people when they fell down.

She just felt very angry. Because the artifact she was proud of was turned into a pile of burning fragments under the attack of a little chef's strange fire.

Such a change made her mentality even more difficult to calm down.

"Fengjiao, you deserve to die!" She screamed, condensed her strange fire into a fireball, and smashed it towards Fengjiao.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

Feng Jiao moved her finger calmly, and a black defensive firewall immediately rose in front of her.

"Hiss! Oh my God! Miss Fengjiao... She actually has three kinds of strange fires at the same time!" Old Xue couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing this black strange fire, Jiang Nanlei couldn't help but feel angry and her face twisted.

How could she not remember that this was the black gold Lihuo hidden in the holy fire she stole from her family!

Her favorite man actually handed over the strange fire she snatched from her to another woman. This woman is still the person she hates the most!
Chapter completed!