Chapter 136

"Let's go." The wind of the river called out to advance as it retreated. It was already in the rain of fire.

Yue Huadie's eyes brightened and he saw the intention of the river breeze.

The fire dragon is tall, and the distance between it and the ground just forms a safety zone, which is the place where the fire rain can't spill. If you enter that range, you don't have to worry about being hurt by the fire rain.

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Jiangfeng and yuehuadie successfully hid in the safe area under the fire dragon and escaped the attack of the fire rain.

But others were not so lucky. They were drenched with fire and rain, and their hair and clothes were lit up.

You can imagine the taste of being drenched in magma.

The Murong red bridge, in particular, was originally short of a hand, and now it's hard to resist the rain of fire. If Di crow hadn't been blocked by him, he would have become a fireman.

The second is Li Yuxin. Half of his long hair was burned. If he didn't cut it off immediately, it would hurt his scalp.

Roar!

Just when Jiang Feng thought it was absolutely safe, unexpectedly, the fire dragon bent down, hooked his huge head into bean sprouts, and focused his soul taking eyes on the two people under him.

Brush!

The fire dragon waves its claws and sweeps towards the river wind and the music painting butterfly. Its claws are as sharp as knives and swords.

"Run." The river was so surprised that he pushed away to see the butterfly painting.

Bang!

Before Jiang Feng had time to escape, he was hit by the dragon's claws and cut three wounds on his chest, which was very painful.

"I'll go. It hurts!" Jiang Feng covers his chest.

Yue Huadie saw that Jiang Feng was injured and quickly turned back.

Just at this time, the fire dragon launched an attack again, looking at its potential, it did not leave a way for Jiangfeng to survive.

Seeing that the dragon claw was about to fall, the happy painting butterfly rushed over in time, picked up the river breeze, instantly withdrew a few feet, and avoided the fatal blow.

"Hoo, I'm scared to death." The river breeze scared me into a cold sweat.

Just as the river breeze escaped from death, the nerves that he had just put down tightened up again, because he felt a wave behind him and was rapidly approaching himself.

No, someone's going to attack himself.

Jiang Feng looked back and saw that the scarred Murong red bridge was coming.

Murong red bridge has a ferocious face, red eyes, and seems to be on the verge of fire.

"Go to hell." Murong Hongqiao roared.

"Nanaidi, I still want to kill me now. Damn it." River breeze scolds a way.

Now Murong red bridge has no harm, because he is too seriously injured, to attack Jiangfeng again is tantamount to suicide.

But it's not a wise move for him to attack now.

When the fire dragon is in trouble, he becomes a demon again. It's really hateful.

"If you want to kill me, you don't have the qualification. How can you be the one who can violate the destiny of Lao Tzu's ruling heaven and earth? You'd better die first." Jiang Feng disdains Tao.

Zheng!

When the river wind pulls out the sword, it stabs it.

Murong Red Bridge fingers a shot, a streamer hit on the water sword, a clang, making the edge offset three inches.

Murong Red Bridge slightly sideways, unexpectedly escaped the blow of the river wind.

"Magic boxing!"

Murong Hongqiao took the opportunity to hit a fist, and the shadow of the fist soared. A ghost jumped out of the shadow of the fist, held his fist in both hands and smashed it with the wind of the river.

Ghost boxing, a very strange picture, in a short flash.

Then Murong Red Bridge's fist hit Jiang Feng's chest.

Jiang Feng's chest was stuffy, as if he had been hit by a huge stone. As soon as his throat was sweet, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha ha ha... Today I'm going to kill you to finish my task. Our Murong family has never failed in the task we took over. Even if we fight to death, we have to finish it." Murong red bridge is ferocious.

"Ha ha, you do have the quality to be a killer. From the beginning, you condescend to pretend to be stupid and win trust. Now, you have to be admired for your hard work." Jiang Feng sneered: "but, you seem to forget a little bit, in the present state, even if I stand still, you can't kill me."

"Well, cut the crap and die." Murong Red Bridge refused to accept, once again stretched out the only remaining fist.

His thin sword was destroyed, one hand was cut off, and only one hand was left to attack.

But with this hand, he wanted to kill Jiang Feng. It was a bit of a whim, but his courage was very respectable.

"Hey hey, you'll get a little bit of wisdom after a cut. You won't hit me so easily this time." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Kylin magic fist!"

Jiang Feng once again used this self created martial art.

Boom!

One punch is more powerful than Murong Hongqiao.

Two fists collide, the most direct physical collision, the fist to the meat, and even the sound of skin tearing can be heard.

Murong red bridge flies upside down like a broken kite, spitting out blood lines in its mouth. All the fists that collide with the river wind have been smashed and fractured, leaving only a layer of skin connected.

In fact, this is not enough to cause the death of Murong red bridge, but the fire dragon has another assist, the huge tail just swept over, and it is a heavy blow to Murong red bridge.

This time, Murong Red Bridge sternum are broken, viscera turned out, abnormal blood.

Bang!

Murong Red Bridge fell down, the body like a ball bounce a few times to stop.

"Cough... Not willing... Not willing..." Murong Red Bridge with the last strength to support the body, looking at the river breeze, eyes full of unwilling color.

"I, Murong Hongqiao, a member of the Murong family in ancient times, was defeated by an unknown person..."

"Red bridge, I'm ashamed of my ancestors!"

"Not willing to..."

Murong Hongqiao swallowed his last breath and died in despair.

"Brother Murong!" Cried crow dee.

He wants to run past, but the fire dragon is nearby. It's only a few steps away from the body of Murong red bridge. If he does, he will be killed.

So he could only watch his friend die, but he could do nothing.

I just saved my friend's life not long ago, but I still can't keep it.

Whoo!

The fire dragon spewed out a flame and instantly swallowed the body of Murong red bridge.

When the fire weakened, Murong Red Bridge left a pile of ashes.

Such a tragic death can be said to have no bones, and it is not easy to die.

I'm afraid no one wants to die like this.

Seeing this scene, crow Di was even more angry. He pointed his spear at Jiang Feng and yelled, "Jiang Feng, I'll fight with you. I'm not a gentleman."

"How can I blame him for this? He wanted to kill me, but he was killed by the fire dragon. Who do you blame? You want to get revenge. Go to the fire dragon. What do you want to do with me? It's really speechless." Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't quibble." Where would Di crow listen to Jiang Feng.

Whoosh!

Di crow takes a bow to shoot an arrow. When his big hand is loose, he shoots an arrow.

The river wind waves the water sword at will, which is easy to block.

Here, the hot temperature has an impact on the speed of archery, and in the high temperature, the arrow will become soft, so it is so easy to block.

Jiang Feng is well aware of this truth. After all, he has seen more of the world than all the people's ages put together.

There's nothing wrong with knowing some common sense.

It may be that the public's civil war was regarded by the fire dragon as an act of ignoring it, which caused the fire dragon to start to rage, driving the flames around to churn, and the temperature rose sharply.

Prick! Prick!

Jiang Feng feels his eyebrows are burning.

If the fire dragon is powerful, everyone will suffer.

First of all, the fire dragon is hard on crow Di, because he shouts hard.

Brush!

Dragon's claw, take a few somersaults for crow di.

Fortunately, the speed of Di crow road is fast enough. He didn't get serious injury, but his shoulder was scratched.

Now half of them have run away, Murong red bridge is dead, and only a few of them are left. They are weak and weak, and they are not enough to be persecuted by fire dragon.

Jiang Feng gives Yue Huadie a look. They retreat behind and let Di crow entangle with Huolong first.

"It's not the way. The fire dragon is too powerful. After a while, the crow dies. We can't avoid it." Yue Huadie worries.

"Don't worry. It's a good thing that we'll have more chances to get the treasure when others die." Jiang Feng said: "I feel it's similar to the water field. As long as I find the mystery, I can go out."

Yue Huadie's eyes lit up and said, "what you said is reasonable. Let's observe it now and try to find the mystery."

"Ha ha, it's not so easy. You can only try to see it. If you can't find it, you can only accept your fate." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

While Di crow was fighting with the fire dragon, they watched and listened, observing every place around them.

But it was a sea of fire, and nothing suspicious could be found.

Li Yuxin, not far away, seems to have heard their conversation, and then he observes it secretly.

Nothing.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng noticed the shadow of the fire dragon.

He moved in his heart and said in secret, "apart from the flame and the fire dragon itself, there is only this shadow left. What's the mystery of the fire dragon's shadow?"

"No matter. Try it first." With the mentality of dead horse as a living horse doctor, Jiang Feng rushes to the shadow of fire dragon.

Rushing into the shadow of the fire dragon, the river breeze suddenly feels that the shadow is twisting, and it seems that there is a qualitative change in space.

The wind of the river distorts with the shadow, and then becomes one with the shadow. I just feel that when it's dark, it will appear in another space in the next second.

The river breeze looked around for a while, happy way: "bet again right, the shadow of fire dragon unexpectedly is the entrance of next floor."

That's right. This is the last invisible field - the soil field.

The terrain here is no longer so monotonous, with ordinary land, golden desert, and gravel beach.

In the distance you can see a lot of hills and low mountains.

It's just that there's no grass or tree on the earth's surface. It's all bare soil and crust.

"It looks like Mars here." The river breeze murmurs.

Yue Hua die, who is still in the field of fire, knows the mystery when he sees the river wind disappearing in the shadow of fire dragon. Without hesitation, the butterfly immediately flashed into the shadow, and then the body disappeared.

The next second, the butterfly appears beside the river breeze.

"I've been waiting for you for a while. You're a little slow." The wind of the river is very clever.

"I'm fast enough. I don't want to grind at all." Happy to draw butterfly with white eyes.

It's rare for her to look like this. Jiang Feng never said it. It's the first time I've seen her. I'm very surprised. I look at her more.

"Well, let's go. It's already the fifth floor. It's getting closer and closer to the ninth floor. If you don't hurry up, maybe you'll be robbed by snow mountain and BanZhi." Jiang Feng said.

"It's not so easy for them to climb to the top. If it's so easy, you underestimate the crystal tower built by Confucianism and Yin Yang school." Happy to draw butterfly road.

It seems that she is full of confidence in the crystal tower, but it is not necessarily a good thing!

The stronger the crystal tower is, the worse it is for them. This threat is not directed at individuals, and no one can escape.