Chapter 1313 Eat one bite at a time
The ones that get pulled away, it's almost negligible...so, it feels pretty faint.
Some are vague.
Is it an illusion?
Evil Dragon felt that he was too tired?
In contrast, Mingfeng also felt that when his Nirvana fire was emitted, it seemed to escape, or was swallowed for a while...
But how could there be a creature that could swallow its own Nirvana fire?
This is clearly impossible.
Even the Demon King's Da Ri Zhen Yan, Zu Wu Zhu Rong's True Fire, and Zu Long's Zu Long Yang Huo, the fire attribute series are only on par with my Nirvana Underworld Fire, let alone stole my fire. Fire it, even if it is really stolen, why use it...
Unless it is the fusion of heaven, earth and fire, but that kind of exercise has never been seen or heard from the beginning to the end.
It should be... an illusion...
Mingfeng just frowned, and then let go.
do not mind.
The thoughts of the two of them just flashed for a moment, but they didn't care.
After all, their little loss, if it is a real loss... very, very little, really tiny.
The practice of a few breaths will come back.
What is this?
…
In the empty tower.
The black three-legged Golden Crow fell back to the ground covered in fire, its three legs convulsed and trembling in the air, and the fire was constantly choking out of its small pointed mouth.
Well, it is choking on fire.
There is also Zuo Xiaoduo, who is with the three-legged Golden Crow, who is also on all fours, twitching in pain, choking on fire one by one.
But both of them kept their mouths tightly shut.
It’s a pity that I didn’t spit out anything...
It took so much effort to steal such a little fire of fire... How could I vomit? What the hell, I can't vomit even if I burn myself to death.
Must be fully digested...
In the end, the two greedy guys were on fire from top to bottom, like two big candles burning into the sky, and they were almost wiped out by the fire of the underworld.
Luckily, Wu Yuting, who came in later, came to the emergency rescue, left the north and the south to beat things, and after a beating, the two of them were forced to honestly spit out most of the fire, and then slowly absorbed the rest...
Watching the essence of Nirvana's dark fire slowly dissipate in the Miekong Pagoda, Zuo Xiaoduo and Xiao Xiao both had the same expression: tears in their eyes, and their hearts ached too hard to speak.
What a great opportunity... so wasted...
I really can't digest it... After all, they are top flames in different fields. With their current superficial cultivation, they really can't absorb much.
The dissipated part is the part they can't bear, it will only cause the flames in the body to backlash, and they can only reluctantly give up.
And this decision was made by Wu Yuting for them, and it should be terminated directly by violence. Otherwise, Zuo Xiaoduo's grievances will be judged, swallowed and plucked, Xiao Xiao will follow the example, never give up what comes into his mouth, how can he let go easily !
I have to say that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Following Zuo Xiaoduo, the little general has learned a lot from this mother's personality, temper, and work habits.
"Wait for next time... There is still a chance... There is still a chance..."
Zuo Xiaoduo hastily refined with tears in his eyes.
Xiaoxiao sighed, with a look of resignation and helplessness. I can't wait to swallow what I spit out...
Warrior Hong Shui watched from the side, and Zuo Changlu was speechless.
"This character... really deserves to be your own son. He is three feet tall, and the wild goose has been plucked to the fullest. He is stronger than his ancestors..."
The Great Witch Flood shook his head and sighed. He couldn't help being amazed at the human genetics, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The corner of Zuo Changlu's mouth twitched, and he wanted to refute, but found that he was speechless and irrefutable.
had no choice but to snort.
After thinking about it, he said: "If you want to absorb the real fire, you must carefully design it..."
Zuo Changlu was depressed for a moment, and began to advise his son.
"The two of you can't fight in the open... Fight for the next battle, and force out the Nirvana Underworld Fire and the body of the evil dragon more times. A little bit at a time, don't be too obvious... If it is too obvious, the evil dragon, the underworld, and the phoenix will not be released. Well, they are all ancient powers, it is too rare to get benefits from them..."
"We must seize this opportunity." Zuo Changlu Education: "If you can take advantage of it, you must not let it go."
"understand."
Zuo Xiaoduo and Xiao Xiao nodded obediently.
The great flood witch sighed on the side.
No wonder it’s like this, with such precepts and deeds...
"I always listen to grandpa. Grandpa is so kind, okay." Xiaoxiao jumped up and down on three legs, very happy.
Hearing the name 'Grandpa', Dawu Hongshui and Zuo Changlu Wu Yuting both twitched the muscles on their faces.
"Do you know how you died?" The great witch asked Zuo Changlu.
Zuo Changlu was confused for a while: "What do you mean?"
"Just say you know or don't know."
"have no idea."
"You will definitely be beaten to death by the Demon Emperor!"
Dahong Hong said to Zuo Changlu: "I promise, it will!"
The great witch of Hongshui shook his head again and again: "Thank you, I can be the godfather of this kid, but the godfather of Little Crow would not dare to be killed...Although I am bold, I dare not do this thing..."
These are the true words of Great Witch Flood.
Just thinking about the scene where the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor called him uncle, the Great Sorcerer's calves would cramp, and his large and small intestines would convulse together!
Although he has never underestimated himself, he still knows how much he has.
I feel a little powerless to deal with one of the evil dragons and phoenixes, let alone the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor who is several levels higher than the evil dragons and phoenixes...
Standing in front of those two existences as an uncle with his **** and belly protruding, Dawu Hongshui might be beaten into mud in the next moment...
As for the long left road, there is no other way!
Who made his son the mother of the Seventh Prince of the Demon Emperor?
No matter how much you want to run, you can’t run away...
Thinking of this, the Great Witch Flood couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic... This guy, destiny...
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked at each other, but they were speechless; they had to put on a smile on their faces.
My grandson is a three-legged golden crow.
Grandson’s Lao Tzu is the Demon Emperor...Uncle is the Eastern Emperor...My son is his mother...Why is this picture so disharmonious!
Tsk tsk...
The scenery is really infinite...
But Lao Tzu's heart is bitter, who knows?
You non-participants will never know how deep our sorrow is. Our psychological shadow can already cover three continents. Did you create it?
…
the next day.
The evil dragon, Mingfeng, and phoenix are showing off their might and attacking again.
According to the established battle plan, the Hongshui Dawu and others who have been practicing for a year and a half have fought again.
It's still a siege, it's still a gang fight!
The evil dragon, the underworld, and the phoenix are fully fired, and all kinds of supernatural powers, spells, and ancient famous moves are presented one after another; from the sky to the earth, and then from the earth to the sky, the fighting is extremely gorgeous and infinitely exciting.
It has to be said that these two showed their power, and they really caught everyone off guard and were extremely embarrassed.
You Dongtian, Yunzhonghu, Baiyunduo, Boundless Bamboo Mang Dawu, Shuang Taoist and other weaker ones were seriously injured and lost their combat power.
Even the tearful Changtian was burnt by a mouthful of Nirvana fire. His beard and hair were clean, his face was covered with blisters, and he hurriedly retreated like a big candle.
The tragic atmosphere of this battle is almost indescribable.
It also made all the experts in the Star Soul Continent really remember the name of the evil dragon and the phoenix this time!
Everyone was a little shocked.
Facing hundreds of masters from the Continental Allied Forces, the evil dragons, dark phoenixes, and phoenixes are coming and going, and it seems that they have entered the land of no one.
Looking at the masters who are famous in the Three Continents and are all passed down in myths and legends, they are seriously injured and spurt blood, and they leave the battlefield directly, making the soldiers of the coalition behind feel cold all over.
Too brutal!
Too powerful!
Too domineering!
Little dragon, however, was extremely leisurely, wandering back and forth in the sky invisible, and whenever he found an opportunity, he would bite the evil dragon Mingfeng's luck!
Yes, just take a small bite each time, absolutely not greedy.
One bite.
One bite.
Another mouthful.
Xiaolong chewed slowly, and used the word "obscene" to an unbelievable level...
Xiaoxiao hides in Zuo Xiaoduo's front breasts, waiting for opportunities to show her head from time to time.
Zuo Xiaoduo wore the clothes of ordinary soldiers and hid among a group of flying soldiers. He was not far from the high-level decisive battle, and fought against the magic army with a cultivation level that would never exceed the flying level.
Occasionally, if there is a chance, I will tear the space and move over at the first time, open my mouth with Xiaoqi, and swallow the scattered Nirvana Sky Fire.
It is also a small sip at a time, just touch it and go, never greedy.
Then refining while fighting.
During this period, even if there was another chance, he would not swallow it—one was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, and the other was that the two great powers in the fierce battle would be aware of it. Although Zuo Xiaoduo's cultivation had increased dramatically, he had already reached the peak of the three continents. Among them, but if you really face the evil dragon Mingfeng, you will die if you meet face to face, there is no luck!
Wait until the previous sip of the fire is almost digested, and then sneaks over with the three-legged Jinwu son, ah, I have to take another sip...
Then turn back and continue refining, fighting...
Ah woo!
Ah woo...
In this way, it is always possible to swallow seven or eight mouthfuls a day. Of course, the actual total of these seven or eight mouthfuls is only a small amount, so small that the evil dragon, Mingfeng, and the phoenix are not aware of it at all...
Another day, another battle, from the wee hours of the morning until midnight!
After a whole day and night, no one will refund!
This battle went crazy.
After the fight, the Great Flood Witch rarely lost his temper, shouted loudly, and the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer suddenly pushed to the highest level, urging the potential of the whole body and the cultivation base of the whole body, leading the three clones, with a posture of not fearing death and not caring for oneself, Siege the evil dragon powerfully!
The Great Witch Flood Flood gave full play, and also had three avatars to assist in the battle. Eight sledgehammers smashed the sky into darkness, and the others couldn't intervene for a while.
The wind howled like a million ghosts, crying at the same time.
The gate of ghosts is closed, and hundreds of millions of ghosts, with teeth and claws, rush out towards the evil dragon!
(end of this chapter)