Chapter 37 Burnt

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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 was a space hidden inside the black ring. Huang Yang had been hiding in it to sneak attack on him before. Xie Huan was sucked into it, which would probably 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 and "buzzed" 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 Fei, and fell to the ground far away.

The mask on her face shattered, revealing a burnt face, and her beautiful eyes widened, looking ahead in horror.

The black ring is extremely unstable, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes 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 will be when you are trapped by me. You will be put to death and then survive, and you will be 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 clock 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.

Therefore, he only had one chance, and Huang Yang was cautious and would not 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, he didn't 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 it, 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.

Not even the Kurosuna Ring itself can withstand its burning.

The distance was too short at this moment, and he was completely locked by the three magic weapons, unable to avoid them at all.

"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 agony. 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 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 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., to cover 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 of the flame, 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, it would 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 been tempered 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 reached his lifeline, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and gradually weakened.

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 the 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 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.

His body now exudes a strong smell of barbecue, and he feels severe pain all over his body if he moves. But 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 couldn'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, "Hold on, I'll take you away."

Luo Furong grabbed the other end. With the buoyancy of the water, it was not difficult to drive 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: "You 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 smiled.

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: "What a big loss, people and money will die. Maybe this time it will really happen." 's 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 and then looked outside the altar, thinking quickly about how to escape.

He has experienced all kinds of life and death, 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 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.

"It could really be them."

Luo Furong took out the nameplate. She had sent a message to the two of them before, but had not replied, but now there was a response, asking "Is the captain still there?" and "Let's come over now", all half a quarter of an hour ago.

"Send a message to test." Xie Huan turned around and said.

Luo Furong thought for a moment and sent a message to Zhao Shuifan: "How many spiritual stones were awarded to each person in the last mission to Wangyue Island?"

Zhao Shuifan replied after a while: "Captain, are you still alive? The last mission was on Chaxiang Island, not Wangyue Island. Each of us received a reward of 27,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Luo Furong said happily: "They are true."

Xie Huan asked again: "Is it possible that they betrayed?"

Luo Furong thought deeply: "The two of them are loyal and reliable, and the possibility of betrayal is unlikely."

"Ask them how they survived."

Xie Huan was still extremely confused in his heart. With the strength of these two people, it was impossible for them to survive the layout of Huang Yang and others, and there were still two of them alive. Judging from the direction, they actually came from the same direction.

Luo Furong asked immediately.

As the news continued to come, the two of them understood.

It turned out that Lu Ran was a road addict. He was heading west, but got lost while walking, so he turned around and came back to ask Luo Furong, but he went wrong again and ended up at Zhao Shuifan's place in the south.

By chance, they encountered Zhao Shuifan and two Sun Moon Sect disciples fighting each other. They were already at a disadvantage and were in danger, so they hurriedly stepped forward to save them.

After a hard fight, they finally defeated the opponent miserably, and luckily they all survived.

"This kid is indeed a road idiot."

Luo Furong smiled and felt very good. She didn't expect that in such a desperate situation, all of their team survived.

"Then let them come."

Most of the doubts in Xie Huan's heart were gone.

Soon the two figures swam over, their faces were frighteningly pale. Their wounds had been soaked in water for too long, and they had become swollen. Lu Ran even lost an arm, and his entire left shoulder was shaved off.

Seeing their state, Xie Huan completely let down his guard.

"Captain, you!——"

Zhao Shuifan looked at Luo Furong, his eyes widened and he screamed.

Luo Furong put a new mask on her face and wrapped it in a robe, but the exposed parts, neck, hands, and even eye sockets were still scorched black. If it weren't for those sharp and cold eyes that couldn't be faked, she wouldn't have recognized it at all. Not coming out.

She stared at Zhao Shuifan, who was so frightened that he covered his mouth and did not dare to say anything anymore.

"Who is this?"

Lu Ran looked at Xie Huan, who was so dark that he didn't look like a human being. After a long time, he said: "Captain, could it be the spiritual beast you secretly raised?"

After speaking, she took a sharp breath and felt a gaze that was a hundred times more intense than the one staring at Zhao Shuifan. Luo Furong almost split him open with her gaze.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Luo Furong was furious, her eyes spitting fire and knives, and shouted: "He is Xie Huan."

//This chapter writes about what the original owner swallowed before. This is described in the revised Chapter 10 "Luoxia Island". Chapter 10 changed the age of the protagonist and the plot. You can download it on the Qidian APP. Click the directory, press and hold Chapter 10, and click re-download. (This paragraph will be deleted after a week)