The blazing light blinded my eyes, just like the sun hanging in the sky falling into the world.
Li Xianyu's eyesight went dark, and he lost his vision for a short time. Then his whole body was wrapped in a heat wave, and his lungs seemed to explode or burn. The skin was in severe pain, like being scratched by countless knives.
Cuihua's shrill screams reached his ears, and his crotch was suddenly empty. He listened to the sound to identify her position, reached out to catch Cuihua, and found that her body shape had returned to normal, smooth and hairless.
Li Xianyu held her tightly in his arms and protected her with his body. Take her to the ground.
Cuihua's body-protecting air shield was shattered by the first impact of the flaming waves, and her body faced the scorching airflow. Her physical body could not withstand the high temperature, but Li Xianyu could withstand the shock wave even though he felt uncomfortable and felt like a suckling pig on the oven.
The physical body is his strong point, and he is also outstanding in the Half-step Ji Dao.
At this moment, he recalled in his mind what the Poison Tail Lord once said during the sea battle royale: Fire and rebirth are its authority.
This is too scary, it's like hovering on the edge of a missile.
The last time I encountered her at the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance stronghold, she was obviously not that scary. Well, there was also the factor of Bing Zhazi being merciful.
After landing, Li Xianyu closed his burning eyes and ran in the opposite direction without wiping his tears to regain his sight.
Boom boom boom!
There were loud noises behind him, and the ripples of Qi were like a sea wave hitting his back, making his blood surge and making his throat sweet.
Fighting at the Jida level is too unfriendly for half-step Jida, and besides, Bing Zhazi and Poison Tail are not ordinary Jida.
In the past, I was able to help my grandmother deal with Poison Tail on the passenger ship. Except that Poison Tail was seriously injured, he also had Qi machine to protect him. Hey, since I have no energy, I can only bully the weak ones like Sakurai Yukino and Dan Yunzi.
He hugged Cuihua, smashed down trees, and knocked cars away. He ran for ten minutes and reached the outside of Beihai Cemetery. He felt that the aftermath of the overflowing battle had weakened, and then he stopped panting.
The eyes are still hot, but no longer painful. It seems that the active body functions promote self-healing of the cells and eliminate the burning pain.
Without the self-healing ability, half-step Ji Dao is still half-step Ji Dao. The self-healing ability of the physical body lies here.
Li Xianyu held the cat in his left hand, raised his right arm and wiped his eyes, hissing a breath of cold air. He couldn't see it, but he knew that the skin of his arm was burned clean, and the slightest touch would cause excruciating pain. .
Fortunately, the weak hot wind that came from time to time quickly dried his eyes. He looked around himself and was shocked to find that there was no trace of hair on his body, and all his clothes were burned away.
Includes wallet.
"Cuihua has been stocking up on cat nests for half a year. The cheap ones cost dozens of yuan, and the expensive ones cost hundreds or thousands of yuan. Sister, this feud has become big."
"My tens of millions of yen are gone..."
"Fortunately, my grandma's luxury brand clothes, expensive cosmetics and perfumes are all in her own wallet."
"Fortunately, Sanwu's thermal weapons were not stored with me, otherwise I would have been paralyzed by the explosion."
But the most pity is the wallet itself. It is a special wallet for missions. It has a memory space of 20 square meters, which is almost the same as a house.
The value is inestimable.
If I hadn't died in the Palace of the Gods, the wallet would have definitely been taken back. Although King Thunderbolt later agreed that I would keep the wallet as my own, it was almost impossible to get one again.
Cuihua curled up in his arms, fainted, her whole body was burnt black, and her long silky hair turned into burnt powder. It looked like it had just been roasted on a rack, sprinkled with salt and ready to eat.
"Ahem..." A violent cough came from behind. Li Xianyu turned around cautiously and saw Li Peiyun, who was stumbling towards him.
He was also naked, his clothes were completely burned, and traces of burns could be seen everywhere on his skin.
His burns were much lighter than mine, and it was really good to have Qi machine to protect his body...
Li Xianyu stared at him for a long time, looking at his bald face and head, and burst out laughing.
Li Peiyun immediately cast an angry look and said viciously: "Why are you laughing..." After seeing Li Xianyu's appearance clearly, his face twitched several times.
Li Xianyu's heart sank and he touched his head. He was bald, his eyebrows were bald, and his eyelashes were gone...
Yes, the eldest brother will not laugh at the second brother... Li Xianyu shrugged towards Li Peiyun.
"Mom, are you here? Are you here?" Li Xian met Huayang in the sea.
"Yes." Hua Yang's gentle voice responded: "The fire is too strong, so I won't come out."
"No problem, but can you transform me into clothes?" Li Xianyu was a little embarrassed: "My wallet is gone, and my clothes are gone."
Little Ma Huayang didn't come out, probably because of this.
"Yeah." Huayang snorted softly. The next moment, Li Xianyu saw Li Peiyun's eyes were stunned, opened his mouth slightly, followed Xiu'er's gaze and looked around himself, and found that a brand new set of clothes appeared on his body.
The style is a bit strange, with a plaid shirt on the upper body, a pair of bell-bottom pants on the lower body, and a pair of pointed leather shoes on the feet.
These are not real clothes, but are transformed by mental power. To put it bluntly, they are just a cover-up. The Taoist robe Huayang usually wears is also transformed by spiritual power. But unlike the clothes on Li Xianyu, the spiritual body is essentially incorporeal, and she can transform her appearance into clothes.
In this way, even people with higher mental power than her can't see Hua Yang's mother.
But Li Xianyu's clothes were a real cover-up, and people with higher mental power than her could see through it at a glance.
"This is the clothes your dad often wore back then." Hua Yang said with a pleased and appreciative tone.
I said the style looks familiar, do I need to perm my instant noodles to suit you
Li Xianyu complained in his heart and glanced at Li Peiyun, "Mom, give him one too."
Li Peiyun's wallet was also destroyed in the scorching waves.
Hua Yang reached out his right hand from the center of his godson's eyebrows, and gently tapped Li Peiyun with his slender white fingers, tapping out a stream of spiritual power.
Li Peiyun frowned, subconsciously trying to destroy this spiritual power, when Li Xianyu's voice came to his ears: "Don't resist."
Li Peiyun took one look at Li Xianyu's bell-bottom pants and plaid shirt, and immediately said, "I don't want this kind of clothes."
But his opinion was automatically ignored by Huayang, who forced him to wear a plaid shirt, bell-bottom pants, and pointed leather shoes of the same style as Li Xianyu, no, the same style as Li Wu.
Li Peiyun snorted coldly: "Don't think you can please me like this."
Huayang shook his mental power and conveyed his thoughts: "Your hair is gone, I can help you transform it."
Li Peiyun's eyes lit up, and Li Xianyu waved his hand vigorously: "No, no, no, bald is fine, bald is fine."
Huayang ignored him and lit up Li Peiyun again, so Li Peiyun had a coquettish and beautiful instant noodle head.
Mom, your aesthetics need to be improved. Don’t stay 25 years ago and learn more about fashion culture from Zhan Ji.
Li Xianyu joked: "Very handsome."
Li Peiyun: "..."
Li Xianyu stopped teasing him and turned around for a moment. He saw the official members of the official organization who were hiding from a distance and watching the battle in fear. He saw the Earth God Tian Hao and the God of Cookery, saw Sanwu beside them, and saw Zu who was watching the battle with a frown. Grandma, she saw Yui Aoki standing on tiptoes and looking around, looking for life.
Great, everyone is fine.
He was about to run over when he heard Li Peiyun shouting from behind: "Li Xianyu, our accounts haven't been settled yet."
Turning around, Li Xianyu said sternly: "If you want to have a fight with me, just tell me and whoever calls will come. But not now." He pointed to the battlefield filled with flames in the distance: "The battle between the ancient demons Fighting is something that only happens once in millions of years, I don’t want to miss it, and you must be the same way.”
Li Peiyun snorted coldly, accepting his words.
As a young genius with great ambitions, he was unwilling to give up watching such a once-in-a-lifetime peak showdown. This helps him find the right direction and appreciate the scenery of that realm.
Li Xianyu hugged the unconscious Cuihua, met with everyone, and looked at the officials of the official organization: "Report the casualties!"
Everyone first looked around for a while and gave an answer hesitantly.
At that moment, four top S-class people died and five were missing. There are hundreds of other members in the organization, and the specific number has not yet been calculated.
This casualty is a bit high. The top S-class can be the leader of a party, not just cats and dogs. How many top S-classes are there in the entire Tokyo Island Country
Since the war with Tianjin Shrine began, Li Xianyu knew that more than a dozen top S-class people had fallen. However, the missing person may not be dead. He may have fled in a different direction to recover from his injuries temporarily and did not come to rendezvous.
"You're not hurt." Seeing that he was fine, Aoki Yui finally let go of her heart, "Why are your eyebrows missing?"
She said, approaching.
Li Xianyu took a step back: "Don't come over, I'll hit you."
Aoki Yui: "???"
The only person present who noticed that Li Xianyu and Li Peiyun were not wearing clothes was Grandma Grandma. The first person he looked at was Li Peiyun, because the instant noodle hair and the outfit looked so much like Li Wuxiang. Looking at it carefully, he saw that it was a deception.
Bah... Grandma looked away in disgust.
Looking at her great-grandson again, grandma blushed and looked away shyly.
Li Xianyu jumped onto a big tree and looked up at the battle in the distance. He saw layers of fire exploding and blazing flames spreading in the air. Everything that can burn in sight is burning.
In addition, thick water vapor transpired like a thick morning fog, blocking the view. And their speed was too fast. With his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly the figures of Bing Zhazi and Poison Tail.
... ... .
Stepping on the hot magma, the Poison Tail Lord's thick and long tail swayed slightly anxiously. Its dark purple skin was covered with scorch marks. The flames carbonized the flesh and blood tissue, like maggots on the tarsus. No matter how it stirred up the energy, they It seems to never go out.
In front of it is a flaming humanoid creature, its whole body covered in flames, with red lava flowing on its surface, like an elf born in volcanic magma.
The heavy rain poured down, extinguishing the magma and turning it into black rock. In the next moment, it turned into hot molten liquid again, and the rainwater was turned into water vapor and floated up again.
The black dragon curled up in the distance, like a shrimp scalded by boiling water, groaning in pain.
Fortunately, he could control the water element to cool himself down and cool down the hot air around him. Otherwise, even if the black dragon was an ancient demon, he would have been cold due to the impact just now.
Looking at the flaming humanoid creature not far away, the Poison Tail Master's head throbbed with pain. The images sleeping deep in his memory woke up, and the battle in ancient times became clear and painful.
In fact, the Phoenix is an ancient demon born from the earth's fire.
No one knows what kind of creature it was in its initial form. In ancient times, many species with strange abilities were born. They fought, fought, and evolved over the long river of time, and finally nine ultimate creatures were born.
The Phoenix holds the power of fire and rebirth and is a symbol of destruction. He is also the strongest among the nine ancient demon masters. Other ancient demon abilities have their own characteristics and are restrained from each other.
For example, the weakest succubus has charm, and other ancient demons cannot use their full strength when facing it, and their overall strength is reduced by one level. But the Lord of the seven emotional desires can restrain it.
And the Poison Tail Dominator can restrain the Desire Dominator. The Overlord who has many clones and can transfer pain to the host can restrain the Poison Tail Overlord.
But the phoenix that evolved step by step to the ultimate level in the harshest environment has no natural enemies and no restraint. If you have to find one, the dragon's predecessor can restrain its flames.
"You really dare to come, you really dare to come." The Poison Tail Lord snorted coldly: "Aren't you afraid that we will join forces?"
"You can inform them, but I think you will perish before they arrive." The Phoenix spoke out in a cold and sweet female voice.
The Poison Tail Master stopped talking and suddenly disappeared, flashing to the side of the Phoenix. He kicked his leg sideways, bringing up a large area of lava.
The palm filled with flames was raised to block Poison Tail's side kick.
boom!
As if wary of a missile exploding, with the two of them at the center, the surrounding magma sputtered like boiling, and the Poison Tail Master launched a frenzied attack. Every part of the body can be used as a weapon, and the fighting style is fierce and domineering.
The long tail behind him is strange and insidious, and he often makes sneak attacks.
Phoenix took it in stride, parrying Poison Tail's attack and eroding it with its own flames.
Every move of the two ultimate creatures was filled with a sense of power. The collision of their limbs caused an explosion-like sound, deafening, and the energy fluctuations were enough to kill the top S-level and injure half-step Ji Dao.
From a long distance away, the blood descendants in the audience had the illusion that they were at the scene of the earthquake.
(End of chapter)