Chapter 1790: Battle of Fire

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Bing Zhixie followed them to the safe area. When they arrived, the entire temporarily established safe area had been transformed into a sea of ​​fire, and a fire-shaped dog and animal were transformed into the flames as they rolled. They were in the building. Raging, exploding, and then reappearing with the scrolling flames, a flaming bird hovering in the sky, spitting a stronger flame, burning everything below, this is a flare of flames flying to the sky Formed into flame birds, they are formed by magic control.
The situation in the streets is brutal and fierce. The people guarding the security camp are fighting hard. A evil beast is burned by an indelible fire. The battle is in chaos. It is not clear who is who. Some people tried to rush out of the flames without success, and some people waited outside the flames to intercept those who wanted to escape. The air seems to be a better escape direction, and the birds formed by the flame element are very fragile, and it is not difficult to break through their coverage. However, the air flow in the air is chaotic, and fires are burning everywhere. It is impossible for people with poor ability to control magic and elements to step out of the fire on the empty tread, not to mention the pain of burning.
This is a planned siege. Some people want to bury all the people in the safe area, and the weak people here have no ability to escape.
Bing Zhixie was watching this all away from the flames, and he was searching for the caster. A person who can create and control such a big fire, his strength and proficiency in fire magic are very high. This kind of magician is not a mercenary or warrior recruited by these guards and rewards in Zuri City. Can deal with it.
Under the night, in a flame two to thirty meters high, a sneering voice sounded somewhere: "Giggle...Giggle...It's so interesting. Burn, burn, run, run, let me Listen to the cry of pain before you died. Oh, what beautiful music is beautiful, it is the sound of life beating in the flames. Giggle... This sound will make me drunk..."
The talker seems to be intoxicated. The temperament magic spreads the sound into everyone's ears. The talker deliberately makes everyone hear these words. He is angering those who suffer in the fire. He wants to see more interesting. Screen.
Bingzhixie was a little surprised, and it was the voice of a child. And the voice is a bit erratic, is it a magician or a demon? Or is it because of the use of temperament magic and the disturbance of flame, which makes the sound source orientation unable to be locked? He can be sure that this spellcaster is very cunning, he used the environmental factors he created to hide his hiding place. He didn't use the power of Dilong forcibly to search around. He always took the risk of using this non-human ability is not a good habit, and will bring bad sequelae to himself. What's more, Dilong's searching ability is not omnipotent, and he can't fully exert the true power of Dilong's perception with his human body. However, even if he does not actively use some of the powers of the emperor dragon, the dragon family life he possesses has extraordinary perception.
Someone in the fire scene was irritated, and not all of them were all waste. A strong man in his fifties jumped to the roof, and the heavy gun in his hand waved angrily, smashing a chimney burned by the fire. : "Who is it!? Which dog mash is it, get out for Lao Tzu~!" He looked back, and the hoarse roar was that he couldn't find the caster's powerlessness. He jumped up angrily, swept his heavy gun into the sky, and the wind of the gun swept, and the flame birds that turned into flames vanished one by one against the wind. But what's the use? Even if he dashed out of the flames himself, who would be able to survive with the people who came with him?
"Oh, there is a great guy. How about letting you try this?" As the words fell, flames and fire snakes jumped out of the fire. These flame dancing fire snakes twitched their bodies, entangled the strong man from all directions, no matter which direction the strong man ran, scattered a few flames, there were always new fire snakes coming out of the flame to stop him.
Finally, seven fire snakes entrapped him in mid-air, instantly ignited into a violent fire, and a fierce howl was issued in the fire, and then more fire snakes flew at him, making all the people below who were witnessing this shocked Gall tremor.
"Giggle..., how is it, is it very powerful? If you work harder, I will let you know more." The child's voice seems to be in the fire, because of the effect of the temperament and flame disturbance, always Cannot determine the specific location.
"Found it." Through the erratic flames, seeing a child in a low-rise building in the fire field wearing flowers and clothes, the ice child evil immediately acted, and people like the phantom in front of the fire moved quickly in the direction of the target. But at this moment, a cold arrow flew very quickly in the darkness on the edge of the fire.
This arrow has no sound of breaking through the air, or even disturbing the airflow. It is like a shadowless arrow with no volume and no mass, taking away the lives of others in silence.
The person who secretly cast a cold arrow showed a confident smile in his eyes, but this person still underestimated the vigilance and reaction of this goal.
When the arrow flew, Bingzhixie twisted around, and he was shocked secretly: "What a poisonous arrow!" If he was not habitually vigilant, he would habitually observe the situation while flying to the child , Seeing a shuttle of flying shadows, otherwise he could not escape such a cold arrow. However, he hadn't waited for him to find where the cold arrow was. The arrow that flew away turned around and flew back.
"Huh~!" Bing Zhixie was surprised again, stepping on the empty pedal and turning to move. The arrow actually chased after traversing the arc in the air. For a long time, he didn't show such an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's fun, I am still seeing such an interesting arrow for the first time." He ran fast in the air, changing his direction of movement up and down, left and right, and this arrow, This arrow, which is faster than his empty tread, still bites him tightly, no matter how he changes direction, the arrow can always keep up.
Bingzhixie secretly said: "Strange, is the endless power of this arrow endless? The arrow skills I have seen, no matter how powerful, the magic and energy attached to the arrow will last forever, and it will always be powerful. At this time, this arrow is more like a man-made magic, and it can always follow me. But even magic, it can not always maintain high-speed movement and tracking ability at the same time, and lightning magic will sometimes be unable to change..."
Just as Bing Zhixie was chased by this arrow, a child in a flower costume singing magic in the fire also had an accident.
"I found it."
"Ah, it's you! It's you again!" Everyone could hear the sound of children exclaiming in the flames.
"You can't run away this time."
"You have a dream. Burn it! A tumbling fire!" The flame in the fire suddenly changed its shape, and at the same time a high-speed rotating sun-like thing flew out of the fire, exuding hundreds and thousands of large and small moments. The fireball fell into the ground fire.
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