C144 Draconic Martial Spirit Swallowing (1/2)
Yan Wuheng, Wang Han's eyes were about to crack! At the border of the Barbarian Kingdom, there was actually a thief hiding right under their noses and stole the pyretic fire!
”Lin Xiao!” ”Yan Feng!”
”Chase!”
”Don't scream! This is your reward! ” A suppressed cold laugh came from Ye Qingfeng's mouth. Three elemental energy explosion balls were thrown into the fire pit! This caused the two heaven's pride level experts' faces to fall!
In an instant, Lin Xiao and Yan Feng, who were fighting in the distance, heard the furious shouts of their important figures and their expressions greatly changed. They turned their heads towards the fire pit and saw a black shadow quickly disappearing on the mountain road.
”Damn it!” The two of them coldly glared at each other. They sped up their movement techniques and chased after the bandit!
However, just as they approached the fire pit, they were about to chase after the faraway Fire Burglar! Suddenly, he felt a violent energy being released from the pit of fire!
Immediately, they heard the angry roars of Yan Wuheng and Wang Han inside, followed by consecutive explosions!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
An Essence Explosion Ball hitting a red dot could kill a Profound Soul Realm cultivator!
It was difficult for these two heaven's pride level experts to withdraw their psychokinesis, they were affected by the force of the explosion. As their psychokinesis was injured, blood gushed out from their mouths, and their bodies were swallowed up by the power of the explosion!
It was a good thing that the two heaven's pride level experts had extraordinary backgrounds! He had an extremely powerful life-saving technique!
Within the explosion of energy, two rays of light appeared. The two heaven's pride level experts each used a fourth-ranked talisman! Small scale enchantment protection!
Lin Xiao and Yan Feng opened their eyes wide, feeling the tremors in the ground, their faces ashen.
”hypothermia!” ”Young Master!”
The thick smoke dissipated. The situation here was too chaotic, and none of the four of them noticed a black shadow sneaking to another mountain path.
Ye Qingfeng returned to the mountain top from before. His face had a headache, and he could only stay here.
He looked at the pyretic fire in his palm that was sealed with runes, and felt that his palm was burning hot.
”No, I can't continue like this anymore. The sealing rune won't be able to last much longer.”
Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng felt a call in his mind. With a flash of his mind, his consciousness was submerged into his mind.