Being dragged into the water on the white side, Qingkong didn't feel the water was icy cold like before. Instead, he felt a warm current from Mulla's arm, which ran through his whole body. There was only a burst of fire accompanied by flying bubbles in front of his eyes. Spinning, making people feel dizzy... By the time Qingkong came back to her senses, she had been dragged by Mulla through the underwater passage, and returned to the room surrounded by white crystals just now.
Mu La threw her on a huge white spar by the pool, and flew to a high place in a whirl.
As soon as the body left the contact of Mu La, Qing Kong immediately felt the sub-zero temperature that the cold current should have, and shivered unconsciously.
"As a fire mage, I really shouldn't be so afraid of the cold." Mu La looked down at her and said expressionlessly.
But Qingkong couldn't help shivering, and responded: "I was born as a fire mage... I also hope that I am not afraid of the cold, please enlighten me, my lord prophet."
"Okay, will you concentrate?" Mulla asked.
"Concentrate your energy?" Qing Kong obviously couldn't do it, but just hearing the word, she felt that it might not be too difficult.
Mu La lightly jumped towards her, stopped on the white crystal stone platform beside her, quickly sucked out a fiery red bead stone from the armor at her waist, and stretched out her hand in the clear sky unprepared. Go, handed the ball into her right hand, and firmly grasped her palm with the other hand, not letting her have any chance to break free.
Before Qingkong could react, a turbulent heat flow penetrated through hundreds of acupuncture points in her limbs, and the cells all over her body boiled. Qingkong's body became hot and crimson, and she couldn't help screaming.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The gnawed cells sizzled, conveying a sense of pain.
"Is it painful? Sure enough, with your current ability, it is still too much to control a legendary weapon." Mulla sighed softly, and slowly loosened the girl's hand, "This is my deputy. The weapon, Fire Dragon Ball, just wanted to test your endurance, and the result... "
Mu La stopped in the middle of her words, because—the girl in front of her who was crushed by the energy of the fire dragon ball to the point of pain did not just throw away the source of her pain. Instead, she firmly grasped it with the bright red secondary weapon , even though the tears kept streaming down, even her eyeballs were stirred to red by the hot cells, she still held on tightly. The screaming of pain had stopped, the girl clenched her teeth, her whole face was tense and distorted...
"Hey... let it go if you are too reluctant. Although Fire Dragon Ball is an off-hand weapon with no level restrictions, it has become accustomed to my energy magnetic field, and it has also gathered a lot of my energy. If your body is overwhelmed, yes It may be swallowed by it, resulting in death." Mu La said while observing the girl in front of her. There was stubbornness hidden in her distorted expression due to pain, it seemed that she didn't listen to these words.
When Mu La was about to force the Fire Dragon Ball back, Qing Kong squeezed out words from between his teeth: "I can do it!..."
The prophet reminded helplessly: "I feel that you are too reluctant, and you will die."
Qingkong shook his head stubbornly.
"Okay." Mulla took a step back, sat on a white spar behind him, and began to meditate and wait.
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Qing Kong, unable to move his body because of the pain, grabbed the fire dragon ball given by the prophet with both hands, and began to fight against the powerful energy wave within it without moving. Her eyes were locked on the fire dragon ball in her hand, and her thoughts were occupied by a strange picture—
In that scene, there was only an endless sea of flames, and her whole body had long been engulfed and covered by flames. Her body had already melted away, leaving only the remaining skeleton, struggling to stand.
After enduring the unspeakable pain, only dizziness remained, and finally she couldn't hold back and fell to one side, falling into the cold pool with a plop.
The cell skin boiled by the fire dragon ball collided with the cold pool water, making a sizzling sound, and Qingkong's entire body was surrounded by a stream of hot and cold water vapor.
In a trance, she seemed to hear the whisper of the Prophet Mulla again: "It's beyond my expectation to be able to persist until now, don't force it anymore."
She rolled her throat, wanting to express a different opinion, but unfortunately her body no longer had the strength to speak, and the ensuing blankness finally pulled her into a deep and powerless coma.
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When she woke up, Qingkong was lying on the piece of white crystal that had just fallen, and the fire dragon ball was no longer in her hand.
Mulla sat beside her, exuding a warm energy.
"Master Prophet, have I failed in my trial?..." Qing Kong asked a little ashamedly, frustrated with his own abilities.
"There is no such thing as success or failure, it just gave me a reference for your ability and potential. To be honest, I am quite surprised by your tenacity. I am still crushed by the energy of the Fire Dragon Ball, suffering right and wrong Ordinary people can bear it, you can persist for so long, you are really tough." Mu La comforted and praised her bluntly, then stood up and stretched out her hand, "Let's go, I will take you to the full level .Now, I want to start training for you to control the Fire Dragon Ball. Qingkong, are you ready?"
"Of course." The girl nodded firmly, "I will definitely not disappoint our meeting!"