v22 Chapter 85： Inferno (2/2)
Looking at the little black fire on the fingertips of Sun Wukong, the eyes of the undead bird of the fire have shrunk obviously, exuding a shock of color, it instinctively felt the great terror of destruction!
”Absolutely cannot be hit, otherwise-it will die !!!”
There was such a voice in her mind reminding her.
Then, the next moment, Sun Wukong had ejected the black fire on his fingertips.
The sound of ‘嗤嗤’, along with the space, left a burnt mark!
The speed is not fast, but the undead bird of the fire is already scared by the little black fire!
”What a horrible black fire! Even the space is burnt? My wife is exaggerated!” Mitilt exclaimed and lost her voice.
The black fire is not fast, giving enough time for the undead bird to escape.
The undead bird who reacted to it did not want to, and escaped here at an amazing speed! But when it turned to look at it again, it was shocked to see that the black fire still maintained the same distance as her original, and was approaching it a little bit.
”impossible!!”
The undead bird screamed, and fled again at the highest speed, but no matter where she flew or where she fled, a small flame still strangely kept her original distance, and a little bit. Close distance
”Must hit! It turned out to be magic !!!”
For the first time, Gurefiah's calm face was shocked.
”What is magic?” Aisha asked curiously.
Gurefiia was serious: ”It is the magic that can never be avoided, no matter whether it is time or space, the ultimate magic can not be avoided. The only way to face it is to greet it face to face. Hard to hit!” There is such a magic that even God has never mastered! ”
”Why do you have this magic? !!!”
For the first time, the undead bird of the fire showed panic, the fire was full, and the terrible black fire swept over the little black fire, but as long as its fire touched one of the black fire In an instant, it was burned out!
Black fire, burned out black fire!
”How could this happen in the world!”
The undead bird screamed, tried all the means, and failed to stop the small fireball even at a little speed. Gradually, fear grew in the heart, and despair spread.
It's not a small fireball that is getting closer, but death!
”Sorry, Hydra, I don't seem to be able to save you!” The Undead Bird looked down at the snake below, with apology and farewell in her eyes
The little snake shuddered, and suddenly rose into the air, blocking it in front of the undead bird of Minghuo: ”Master, please kill Minghuo!”
Sun Wukong made a move, and Blackfire flew back to his fingertips: ”Originally, I just wanted to persuade her to submit to submission. I didn't expect her to die with ambition, but I appreciate it more.”