Chapter 425 (1/2)
The
Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit suddenly appeared.
Everyone is complexion changed.
When the firebird appeared, the temperature in the field directly increased tenfold.
Wood Spirit Dynasty and Crow Eater tribe, many people’s ice silkworm clothes, at this moment, they turned yellow directly, and they screamed sternly!
Ordinary ice silkworm clothes cannot withstand the temperature caused by the appearance of Fire Spirit!
Mu Jinglong’s eyes were as cold as frost.
According to the records of our ancestors, Vermilion Bird can summon the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit in this field of fire!
And Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit, it is the spirit of flames that is extremely terrifying. It is said that it can even hurt the gods during the last exploration!
Although this Black Doge is not weak in strength, it will never reach the level of Spiritual God.
——God, overlooking the common people, aloof and remote!
Besides, this Black Doge is an enemy or not a friend. It is best to take this opportunity to get rid of it, and you can’t let it go in again.
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A huge firebird has already pounced.
“Dead dog, claws!”
Wu Dade was a little anxious. Although the fire field could not hurt them, the Fire Spirit made him feel a kind of Hot feeling.
It
was sweating on the spot.
Black Doge said:
“Which… the emperor doesn’t want to move his claws… Dugu Yuqing, you come, you come.”
It seems a little bit I’m sorry!
Dugu Yuqing stepped forward, facing the Fire Spirit, his face was pale, and suddenly, a pen appeared in his hand.
The
pen is like a sword, stroke it!
In
an instant, above the tip of his pen, another kind of flame seemed to vacate instantly!
The flame is like pure gold red training, as if it were the first fire of the birth of Heaven and Earth, coercive and incomparable.
If only then, the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit appeared, it seemed to see a fire.
So now, they are like the molten flame facing the sun in person!
Fear, instantly filled everyone’s hearts!
The
surrounding Samadhi True Fire field was suddenly wiped out because of the emergence of this flame, and a strategic withdrawal, within a few dozen steps of Dugu Yuqing!
The terrifying matchless Fire Spirit, this moment is even more because of his… dissipated!
Everyone in the field is stunned!
Thoroughly dumbfounded.
“This… how is this possible, what just appeared, what kind of flame… how is it possible!”
“Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit, an invincible flame born in the field of fire, Was actually broken?”
“His pen, his pen!”
Everyone exclaimed, all staring at the pen in Dugu Yuqing’s hand!
“No, the level of the flame is actually higher than the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit?”
The old crow of the Crow Eater tribe, his eyes were full of shock.
“I hold the Vermilion Bird True Feather, the spirit of the igniting realm, unexpectedly…Isn’t he as good as a casual stroke? What Supreme Treasure is that?”
Mu Jinglong is also very shocked.
Dugu Yuqing held Phoenix Sky Quill in his hand and felt a little warmth!
“Phoenix True Fire, the source is the same as Heaven and Earth……”
He murmured.
And Black Doge said:
“The fire of Vermilion Bird is also Supreme Fire, but the real feather of Vermilion Bird in his hand is just a waste feather, no longer a divine might ……”
And this moment.
Under the stimulus of Dugu Yuqing, there seems to be some secret power circulating in the fire field.
“Huh? The field of fire dispersed?”
Suddenly someone spoke in surprise!
The
invisible field of fire, unexpectedly retreated extremely quickly.
Just now, under the invisible flame burning, the space is distorted, and everyone can only see the scene within a few steps.
At this moment, the fire field was suddenly empty, and when everyone looked up, a pale tree appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
It
was a towering giant tree, with its leaves already withered, and its pale body looked lifeless, like bones.
But this tree exudes a suffocating heat, its pale torso, just like white molten gold!
It
seems that this tree is the source of the entire fire field just now.
And under the pale tree, there is a barren mound.
The
mound is low and it is a lone grave.
Withered trees, lonely graves!
And on the ground between the people to the solitary graves, various weapons are scattered.
There are broken war spears, blood-stained arrows, cracked armor… There are even some Vermilion Bird feathers that look like divine arrow, scattered all over the place.
It