Chapter 386

Although the flame of Huolian can't compare with samadhi's real fire, her burning ability is good after all. After the space began to fluctuate violently, Murong Ling got out of Huolian. As soon as she came into contact with the heat wave, she quickly used her talent skill assimilation. Even if she had the fire resistance attribute of Huolian, the resistance ability of fragile spirit and Huolian was not equal. At this moment, she was in the fire, It's like soaking in hot water of more than 50 degrees, not to mention the sour taste.

However, she still firmly resisted, took off the soul raising wood from Huolian and hung it on Dahong's neck. She did not forget to hide it with its Dahong bellybag, so that she did not have to worry about losing things when she went out later. At the same time, she told her, "Dahong, as soon as the space is broken, we will rush out together. You remember to set fire."

Dahong nodded solemnly, "master, please don't worry, I will punish the wicked severely."

Murong Ling nodded confidently this time, and immediately ran into the lotus. Suddenly, the heat subsided, as if she had returned to the cool autumn from the hot summer. After a long sigh, she regained her spirits and gazed at the fluctuations of the space.

The next moment, the space centered on one of the points suddenly disintegrated, and great pressure began to spread. Murong Ling immediately cried, "now, Dahong, let's go."

Dahonglian grabs her roots, pinches out a layer of defense cover in her hand, and flies out to the space point. Last time she broke the tower, she has already had experience, but it is just suffering from the pressure of space turbulence.

Murong Ling was in a jade pendant last time, and she was in a coma. She didn't feel it at all. Now she is in a turbulent situation, and she is almost not crowded. Even the petals are haggard. Fortunately, it's not long. She just leaves the space in the blink of an eye.

Dahong still remembers her instructions. As soon as she came out, no matter what time it was, she began to blow fire. The friar had been killed by the magic, but now she turned into a living person, and fell to the ground wailing, especially miserable.

But Murong Ling didn't care about the thief who was rolling on the ground. Instead, she looked at a man and a woman, Qian Yijin and Lu Yiyao, who were not far away. She had a clear understanding in her heart. It was not a simple intention to see treasure!

Qian Yijin and Lu Yiyao seem to win. They sacrifice a magic weapon to block the flame of Huolian. Qian Yijin takes out a bottle, which doesn't know what water is in it. When they pour it on the man, the burning fire disappears instantly, but he has been hurt a lot. There isn't a good piece of meat all over his body, sending out a strange smell of meat.

Thousand wings sincerely look in the eyes a flash, "as expected be worthy of is fire lotus flame, even work properly all can't stop."

If you were really prepared, the grey and humble robe was a lower class Dharma suit of Murong Lingyuan at that time, which was a spiritual weapon.

Lu Yiyao doesn't care about the men on the ground at all. Her cold eyes always fall on Murong Ling. She says coldly, "stop talking nonsense, and do it quickly. The fire lotus belongs to you, and the fire lotus belongs to me."

Qian Yi frowned unhappily. He should have considered the overall situation or held back. He put his eyes on Dahong and Murong Ling again and said with a sneer, "you are anxious to jump out of the net, but you have reflected on our Kung Fu."

These two people are very confident in their abilities.

Murong Ling knew that they were well prepared, but... When she looked at the green grass and the mountains, she could not help but smile. The strong sense of war rose from the bottom of her heart, which made her shudder.

She hasn't been active for a long time. Just take them to try. Her new magic power hasn't been exerted yet.

Where there are green plants, she has never been afraid.

"Want to rob? It depends on whether you have the ability or not! "