While walking in the mountains, he saw the sun setting. Mr. Wu estimated that he might have to sleep in the mountains tonight. Suddenly, he saw a fire rising in the distance at the foot of the mountain.
"It seems we are lucky. There is a family over there, so we don't have to use it tonight...
No, how could these fireworks be so big and thick?
Could it be a wildfire? "
Mr. Wu was a little confused. There shouldn't be wildfires at this time of year.
After a while, I saw green smoke, thick fog, and flames of various colors in the distant sky, and I immediately realized something was wrong.
"Master Shanyuan, are there any experts fighting in front of you?"
Mr. Wu raised his eyes and saw figures fighting in the sky over there, but they were a little far away and couldn't be seen clearly.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "There are indeed people fighting, and the casualties are not small."
Just as he was talking, he saw a giant old hen rising into the sky. Not long after, the old hen seemed to be killed, followed by thunder and lightning, various flames, poisonous smoke, etc.
"This flame looks so familiar..."
As Mr. Wu said, he suddenly remembered,
"It's the 'Holy Fire Fox Cult'!"
After a while, the various flames in the sky disappeared, and a giant centipede appeared, fighting with the man who used thunder and lightning.
Mr. Wu now understood something:
"It's that man!"
Wu Hou on the side also nodded repeatedly, indicating that he was right.
Just as he was talking, he saw another group of children flying in from the distance, followed by an old ape spirit.
When Mr. Wu saw this, he showed an expected expression.
King Xiaoyan, who was leaving with a few wounded people on the opposite side, was shocked when he suddenly saw Ye Ming.
But this time, before he could say anything, Ye Ming disappeared from the back of the white horse.
When he reappeared, he had already held the back of King Xiaoyan's neck.
Then, with a few more blows, he knocked down all the children and captured them all in one fell swoop.
This time, the old ape spirit didn't even move forward or show a surprised expression. He silently stepped back some distance and just looked at it.
King Xiaoyan wanted to talk back to Ye Ming again as before, but who knew that something was different this time.
But Ye Ming raised his hand and slapped King Xiaoyan on the back.
"Pfft~~~"
This time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from him.
This is not the key, the key is that a purple bead is sprayed out continuously.
As soon as Ye Ming waved his hand, the beads flew over and hung beside him.
"My fire...give it back to me, big bad guy, give it back to me!"
King Xiao Yan lost the purple bead and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.
But Ye Ming ignored him and slapped the other children again, causing them to spit out a bead.
Soon, seven beads of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were seen hanging around Ye Ming.
He turned his head slightly and glanced at the town in the distance that was gradually turning to ashes in the sea of fire. He shook his hand and pulled out a vine whip.
This time, the attack was particularly severe, and the beatings made a group of children cry for their fathers and mothers, crying for heaven and earth.
Even King Xiaoyan, who had always been strong and unyielding, and the child without Chi Huo were beaten until they cried.
After giving them a good beating, they threw them on the ground and said only:
"This is the fifth time I've let you go."
After saying that, he glanced at the old ape spirit again, ignored them, waved his sleeves, put the seven beads into his sleeves, placed them on the horse's back, and continued towards the town.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Wu quickly drove his horse to follow.
Wu Hou sat on the horse, looking at a group of crying children, and then at the fire in the distance. In his clear eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something...
The old ape spirit did not stop Ye Ming from leaving. He just went down to help King Xiaoyan get up and take them away from here.
The children who lost their flames cried and left, their momentum weaker than before.
...
Cong Yunzi carried Qiao'er on his back and fought fiercely with the centipede spirit that had transformed into its original form for a long time, but could not win.
Moreover, because the Centipede Spirit's carapace is extremely strong and difficult to shake, many of his attacks are ineffective.
On the contrary, the centipede spirit became more and more fierce the more he fought.
Now that there was no influence from the annoying flames and no nemesis, he was full of confidence and relied on the strength of his carapace to constantly try to fight Cong Yunzi in close combat.
Cong Yunzi kept avoiding such situations, avoiding them again and again.
Judging from the scene, it basically became the pursuit of the centipede spirit.
The worst thing is that Cong Yunzi's condition was not very good to begin with, and he was besieged before, which cost him a lot of money.
If the fight continues at this time, there are already signs of exhaustion of mana.
Centipede Jing saw that his opponent seemed a little unable to follow up and was a little complacent. He aimed his eyes at Qiao'er again, and the mandarin duck ax transformed from the poisonous pincer ran towards Qiao'er again.
Cong Yunzi's speed had slowed down a bit at this time, and there were signs of being caught up by Yuanyang Yue.
Knowing that he couldn't turn his back to Centipede Jing at this time, Cong Yunzi turned around, pointed with both hands, and the sword around him was filled with thunder and lightning, and he saw him chanting:
"Five Thunders of Fury!"
In an instant, five colors of thunder, white, green, black, red and yellow, converged on the sword at the same time. The sky and the earth changed color, and the terrifying power of God seemed to be condensed on the sword, like a divine punishment.
Seeing this, Centipede Spirit was also shocked and felt his whole body trembling.
Faced with such power, the centipede spirit immediately took back the mandarin duck axe, dropped it into his mouth, and turned into a poisonous pincer again.
Then he opened his mouth and condensed billowing green smoke. The smoke was steaming and flickering, looking disgusting and full of poison.
In fact, Cong Yunzi wanted to accumulate more energy before taking action, but his physical condition and mana conditions did not allow it, so he had to attack in advance.
The centipede spirit also spits out attacks mixed with mana and poisonous smoke to fight against it.
When the poisonous smoke meets the five-color thunder, it melts quickly like snow meeting the blazing sun, making it difficult to resist.
However, the centipede spirit itself has deep magic power, and it constantly spits poisonous smoke to consume the power of the opponent's attack.
In addition, Cong Yunzi's attack lacked sufficient charge. Although he finally succeeded in hitting the centipede spirit, it only caused a large amount of green smoke to emit from the opponent's body.
Although there is damage, it is actually harmless.
On the contrary, after Yunzi's attack, there was not much mana left, and it was no longer possible to continue.
Centipede Spirit saw that his opponent was unable to fly stably in the air and was falling. Without giving him any chance, the poisonous claws in his mouth turned into a mandarin duck ax again, hoping to kill both Yunzi and Qiaoer at once.
Cong Yunzi still wanted to resist with his sword, but even the sword was trembling a little, and he could no longer fight the enemy.
Seeing that the two of them were about to die here, suddenly the Qiaoer Paphiopedilum appeared in Qiaoer's hand.
The clever flower Paphiopedilum bloomed in an instant, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
Qiaoer also seemed to be blooming, with a delicate fragrance exuding from her body, and thin orchid roots appeared.
The mandarin ducks and axes flew over and were entangled in layers of orchid grass leaves, making it difficult to break free for a while.
But Qiaoer's complexion suddenly turned pale, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long.
Cong Yunzi couldn't help but look at the girl on his back.
But at this moment, Qiaoer gently tapped his shoulder and flew out.
Qiao'er, who seemed slow but was actually fast, took one step forward and suddenly appeared behind Centipede Jing.
Centipede Jing was startled and was about to turn around and attack Qiao'er.
But he saw orchid roots growing all over Qiaoer's body, and he was forcibly tied up.
The Centipede Spirit was naturally unwilling to be restrained and struggled immediately. The orchid grass roots kept breaking and new ones growing.
Qiaoer's face quickly lost color, and his eyes suddenly looked at Cong Yunzi.
At this moment, for some reason, Cong Yunzi understood Qiaoer's meaning.
That's to make him run away.
Faced with Qiao'er's gaze, Cong Yunzi did not choose to escape, but used his last mana to shoot the sword out.
The struggling centipede spirit was still able to open its mouth and bite the sword.
The sword struggled violently in his mouth, but it was difficult to break free.
Seeing this, the centipede spirit felt a little complacent and made a sound:
"This little trick of yours is of no use to me!"
Hearing this, Cong Yunzi's expression remained unchanged, he just put his thumb between his eyebrows and said:
"burst!"
Centipede Jing was stunned when he heard this, wondering what his opponent was up to.
The next moment he knew it, he saw the sword in his mouth suddenly burst into light and exploded with a "boom".
This sword was originally the sword that had accompanied Cong Yunzi for many years. It was very extraordinary, and it exploded in the centipede spirit's mouth. One can imagine its power.
Under the huge explosion, the centipede spirit didn't even have time to scream, before its entire head and three torso sections behind it were blown off, and it fell directly from the air.
Cong Yunzi, who blew up his sword, also spurted out blood. His whole face turned pale, and his hair on his temples quickly turned white.
Qiao'er was also affected by part of the explosion and fell from the air.
Due to the burning of his own essence, Qiao'er, whose body was as light as a flower, slowly fell.
Cong Yunzi reluctantly took two steps forward, trying to catch it.
At this time, the vitality in Qiaoer's body was quickly disappearing. When he saw Cong Yunzi for the last time, he said softly:
"Actually, I don't want to die..."
Before he finished speaking, the vitality in Qiaoer's body completely dissipated and turned into a Qiaohua Paphiopedilum, which fell into Congyunzi's hands...
Looking at the flowers that were dying quickly in his hands, Cong Yunzi was speechless for a long time. He had so many thoughts in his heart that he didn't know where to start.
At this moment, there was sudden movement again, as if something huge was rolling, causing a wave of air.
The air waves blew past, and the withered flowers in Yunzi's hands turned into ashes in an instant.
Subconsciously I wanted to grab it, but there was only a little bit of ashes left in my hand...
From the angry look in Yunzi's eyes, it turned out that the "corpse" of the centipede spirit was moving again.
The centipede spirit, which had lost its head and three torso segments, was still able to move!
The giant centipede spirit twisted its body, turned around, and looked at Cong Yunzi.
It turns out that this monster actually has two heads, one at the front and one at the back. Just one attack only destroyed one of them!
The spirit of the centipede spirit, which had lost one side of its head, had also become extremely weak. At this time, it looked at Cong Yunzi with eyes full of hatred.
"Do you know how much hardship I have endured and how much sin I have suffered in order to achieve the goal of having two heads?
Now, everything has been ruined by you!
I want to chew you up bit by bit, until you are completely shattered into pieces, leaving no trace behind! "
As he spoke, the giant centipede slowly crawled towards Cong Yunzi, opened its huge mouthparts, and wanted to swallow it.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice from behind:
"Be careful, your butt is on fire!"
Centipede Jing was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately looked back.
But he saw red flames being released from a bead, which penetrated directly into the wound on the broken side of the body.
The Flame Centipede Spirit has seen it before, and it is the one used by the Red Fire Boy.
However, now, the flame is much more powerful in this person's hand.
In just a moment, the flames turned the Centipede Spirit's internal organs into ashes.
"ah!!!"
The centipede spirit screamed in agony, died on the spot, and was burned into an empty shell.
I have to say that the carapace of this thing is really hard. Even if the body is empty, the carapace still remains the same.
Besides our upright Lord Ye Ming, who else could be behind the arson attack?
He put away the red fire beads in his hand, kicked the centipede spirit's carapace, looked at Cong Yunzi and said:
"Taoist Master, you look a little embarrassed!"
Cong Yunzi watched the last ashes in his hand being blown away by the breeze, and said nothing for a long time.
Seeing this, Ye Ming just smiled, waved his sleeves, and fanned out the fire in the town.
After the fire and smoke dissipated, Wu Hou came with Wu Hou covering his eyes with his hands.
Wu Hou's eyes couldn't stand the smoke, and he felt a little uncomfortable, with water flowing down.
After extinguishing the fire, Ye Ming looked at Cong Yunzi again:
"How long are you going to stand here?"
This time, Cong Yunzi reacted, slowly retracted his hand, raised his head and glanced at the distant sky:
"I want to go back to the door. Maybe some of the ideas in the door are not correct..."
Ye Ming turned over his hand, took out a piece of coral-like object and threw it to Cong Yunzi:
“Take this, it will help you recover a little.
I won’t send you off, you can go on your own! "
Cong Yunzi nodded and walked away unsteadily. When passing by Wu Hou, Wu Hou felt a sense of sadness.
It didn't quite understand this feeling. It just felt that its nose was sore and its tears flowed even more.
Dark clouds covered the moon, and Yunzi's figure disappeared into the darkness in the distance...
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