Perhaps it was too heavy a burden to keep up the fierce wind and burning steps. Mu Ziyun felt a little tired, his throat was dry and his nose was a little blocked. After pinching the flesh on his neck with two fingers and shaking it, he dissipated the fire on his head, leaving only His hands and feet were still burning.
Walking slowly around Tiannunu, Muzi said: "It's strange. With your ability, how could you turn Huzhou upside down back then? Is it possible that you haven't fully recovered yet?"
After saying these words, Mu Ziyun didn't want to hear Tiannunu's answer. He pointed his finger at the back of Zhongtiannunu's neck, and a thin flame pierced his throat.
Tiannunu glared at Mu Ziyun with an expression of anger. Mu Ziyun laughed and said, "It's okay if I say it. You'd better shut up. Hehe, your immortal body is not invincible. The mechanism of your body is still there. Kick Your liver will still hurt, so stop struggling!" Mu Ziyun kicked Tiannunu's hand that was shaking secretly, and shouted: "You should get retribution for killing so many creatures!"
He made a bell with flames and covered Tiannunu on the ground. Muziyun turned around and began to look at the small world. The question before him now was how to get out or how to seize ownership of the small world.
The small world has changed beyond recognition, leaving only an empty shell, but it is still a masterpiece of magic. Although Mu Ziyun knows nothing about "law", Feng Jing understands it. It is an excellent choice to win it and give it to the eldest sister. .
"It's so big!" Mu Ziyun sniffed and spat out. He didn't pay attention before, but now he saw that this place was really huge and boundless. The "ground" he stepped on was not soil, but a kind of soil. Things that look like soil but are light cannot stick together. They are mostly pieces of "soil" that are close to each other but keep a distance. Looking at it this way, it does look like cracks in barren land.
"Hiss...this should be something created by those mages," Mu Ziyun said while touching his chin, "How can I get out?"
He turned back to Tiannunu and said, "Kill you? Will the small world be gone?"
Tiannunu's eyes flashed with joy, Muziyun showed his sly eyes, and said with a smile: "That's a good idea, just die here for hundreds of years." Death is rebirth for Tiannunu, Muziyun I would never make such an attempt.
Ignoring Tiannunu's anger, Mu Ziyun tentatively spit out a pillar of fire towards the ground. The "earth" was so weird that it was fine no matter how much it burned. When he touched it, it was still wet. Mu Ziyun suddenly sneezed and wiped it. Wiped his nose and walked back to Tiannunu.
"I guess the small world is still controlled by your consciousness." Mu Ziyun said to Tiannunu in the fire shield: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to let me out. Since it is your consciousness that is causing trouble, then I Just destroy your brain.”
Mu Ziyun's right hand got into the fire cover and stopped just above Tiannunu's head. The burned hand dripped lava from time to time and fell on Tiannunu's scalp, burning out black smoke. His five fingers were almost Red flames erupted from his breath and wrapped around the upper half of Tiannunu's head.
From the trembling teeth on the lower half of his face, you can see how much pain Tiannunu was in. Muziyun did not let the flames touch his skin, but sharply raised the temperature next to his head, intending to burn him into an idiot. It can neither kill him nor remove his consciousness.
As the fever started to rise, Mu Ziyun suddenly opened his mouth wide and sneezed loudly again. Withdrawing his hand, Mu Ziyun shook his face, feeling strange in his heart, could he be suffering from typhoid fever with so much fire on his body? I haven't been sick before. It must be because the Lie Feng Huo Fen Bu was too physically demanding. Thinking of this, Mu Ziyun dissipated the Lie Flame on his hands and feet and returned to his normal appearance.
Reaching out into the fire cover again, Mu Ziyun accidentally caught a glimpse of the sinister smile on the corner of Tian Nu Nu's mouth. He was startled and stopped his hand. When he saw Tian Nu Nu's vicious and excited eyes again, Mu Zi Yun felt something was wrong, but he couldn't help it. After all, a sneeze is not a big deal. After sniffing, it seemed that he had no intention of sneezing again.
Just when he was about to continue baking Tiannunu, Mu Ziyun had another physical problem. His nose came out. His throat was not only astringent but also dumb. He was holding something in his body, which seemed like phlegm but he couldn't spit it out. At first, his arms were numb, and later even his thighs were numb. I started to feel sore, and my strength suddenly lost seven to eight points.
Before I could get used to this, my brain seemed to have been taken out and put into a container, and then put back again. Everything I saw seemed to be slow.
"No way!" Mu Ziyun patted his head hard, "When did you do it? I have been using flames to guard you, you can't possibly..."
With a bang, Mu Ziyun sat on the ground, his body getting colder and colder. It took him a long time to react before he lit the fire. The front half of his body was warmed up, but the back half fell into an ice cellar. Mu Ziyun shivered. Lying down with his head up, he knew that he must have caught the plague, and it was the plague created by Tiannunu.
Why? No matter how severe the disease is, there must be signs. Mu Ziyun then thought about how his throat had been uncomfortable just now. Could it have started at that time?
Tiannunu watched Mu Ziyun slowly collapse. He could not defeat Mu Ziyun. There were even many people who could crush him to death, but he was indeed the "god" of Huzhou for hundreds of years. You can kill him, but he will always regenerate, and the plague spread by his undead zombie body is something that no master can defend against.
In a duel, the touch of limbs or the fusion of breaths will make Tiannunu's plague take effect. Mu Ziyun thought that he could protect himself with flames. It was so naive. There were so many masters who established their sects in those days. Whoever doesn't have strong means will eventually die at the feet of Tian Nu Nu.
But now, it's too late.
Mu Ziyun didn't have the strength to create a flame, and it took a long time for even the things he thought in his head to reach his hands. There was more and more mucus in his nose, his face was as white as paper, and there were small square blue lumps in his throat. Mu Ziyun's neck was blocked and it was difficult to breathe.
Under Mu Ziyun's unwilling gaze, Tiannunu smiled sinisterly and moved. His only movable left hand reached to his right shoulder. With a click, his right arm was broken. Then he inserted his hand into his chest and moved it along the fire. The position of the spear was right in front of Mu Ziyun, and he cut himself into eight pieces with his own hands. The scene was very terrifying, with bloody flesh and blood, some of the internal organs were flowing on the ground, and some were stubbornly connected to the outer skin by a few strands of flesh and blood. Mu Ziyun was disgusting. Feeling like vomiting.
Mu Ziyun felt extremely regretful, why didn't he lose his left hand? His head kept giving orders to his body, but he was stupefied by a sneeze. He was covered in cold sweat, huddled together and trembling uncontrollably. Soon after, His abdomen began to cramp, but Mu Ziyun remained silent.
The pile of limbs and organs were soaked in a pool of blood soup, and it didn't take long for them to start to grow fleshy strands and connect them together one after another. In just one stick of incense, the new body after rebirth stood on Mu Ziyun's side. In front of him, his appearance has not changed, but his skin has turned white. The whiteness is sickly white, or deathly white. It seems that he has given birth to a new plague.
Tiannunu smiled wantonly and said, "How do you feel?" After Muziyun raised his head, Tiannunu blew out white breath at him. After Muziyun inhaled it, he foamed at the mouth like crazy, Tiannunu breathed out. He stepped on Mu Ziyun's neck and said viciously: "You don't have to open your mouth, I just say it myself, and you just wait for death."
