Chapter 184: Purple flame

The black-faced man can still laugh when facing those spearheads, arrows, swords, and blades that hover in the air and aim at him. He is also a strange fighter.
Most people are scared to pee when seeing so many sharp weapons aiming at them, not to mention that these sharp weapons are still engulfed in flames.
Those shimmering flaming fire spears, rockets, fire swords, fire knives were about to shoot over when they spoke, and they would pierce him into a hornet's nest and explode them into fragments. There was no fear on his face.
Those fire knives just blasted dozens of big trees into two pieces, did he forget?
This time, not only the fire knives were aimed at him, but also the countless fire spears, rockets and fire swords. If this hit him at once, the consequences would be disastrous.
It seems that after the black-faced man swallowed the fire demon in his mouth and hid it under the root of his tongue, he immediately became complacent, and the anxious and angry dragon could not be found.
The Queen of Thorns squinted her blood-red phoenix eyes, stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked the dripping drool from her fangs, revealing a sweet smile.
"What? Blackfaced Dragon, you don't seem to be afraid of those fire spears, rockets, fire swords, fire knives, and their pointed ends at you?"
The words of Queen of Thorns were obviously provocative. She had just cleaned up the fire demon and was obedient. Seeing the black-faced man hurriedly and desperately commanding the always slow fire demon, she couldn't mention how happy she was.
That stupid and ridiculous fire demon was injured by his own fire knife and couldn't even fly. He was really a poor and pathetic fellow.
They are simply too stupid, why always arrange such a weak opponent for her, if it always wins, it would be too boring, Queen of Thorns thought while licking her mouth.
After all, evenly matched opponents are the most interesting.
If one party is too weak, it will be boring even if it wins, because it is not challenging.
The black-faced man laughed, "I personally conquered the fire demon. Do you think I'm afraid of its magical weapons?"
His words seem to be reasonable, why should he be afraid of the magic weapon of his own slave. Since he can subdue the fire demon, naturally he can easily deal with its magic weapon.
The Queen of Thorns was choked there, so she had to snorted coldly, facing the dark pool water, and continued to comb her hair composed of fine flesh-colored iron briers.
The black-faced man coughed and coughed, "I said, despicable plants, don't comb your hair anymore, your hair will still be so ugly after combing."
These words obviously stabbed the pride of Queen of Thorns.
No woman thinks she is ugly, even if some of them are really ugly.
A few days ago, I watched a movie called "Treasure". The heroine of the film, Treasure, is a fat and ugly black girl, but every time she looks in the mirror, she sees herself in the mirror with blond hair and blue eyes. Slim beauty.
I think cherishing this kind of ugly situation but seeing myself as a beautiful woman in the mirror is actually a woman's view of herself. Because in every woman's heart, she herself is a perfect woman. Just like Cherish sees in the mirror.
After we understand the psychology of women's extreme narcissism, looking back, the black-faced man deliberately said that the Queen of Thorns is still so ugly after combing her hair, how angry it would make her.
The Queen of Thorns turned and glared at the black-faced man.
"Come on, just let the horse come. Don't think you think I am a fool who is protected by the fire demon and the shrimp soldiers and crabs." The black-faced man saw that he had successfully angered the Queen of Thorns and was obviously very proud.
So the Queen of Thorns wrinkled her eyebrows made of thin, flesh-colored iron briers, and immediately recited the spell silently.
Inspired by the spell.
Whoosh whoosh
Fire knives, fire spears, rockets, and fire swords whizzed towards the black-faced man standing by the pool.
The black-faced man stood still, and spewed out a purple flame calmly.
It was a very gorgeous purple, and that purple was dazzling.
As soon as the bright purple flame came out, the red sun in the sky was dimmed. Even the rocks on the shore, the dark pool water and the big trees have become dull.
The Queen of Thorns was immediately stunned when she saw the purple flame, and she forgot to lick the saliva dripping from her fangs.
The purple flame and the fire spear, rocket, fire sword, fire knife engulfed in red flames met in mid-air.
Puff--
A slight blasting sound was heard.
Then there was a crackling crackle.
The purple flame actually swallowed the fire spear, rocket, fire sword, fire knife that was engulfed in the red flame like an open mouth out of thin air.
Although those fire spears, rockets, fire swords and fire knives flew restlessly in the red flames, trying to escape the engulfing of the purple flames, no matter how they flew, they could not fly out of the areas of purple flames and red flames. They seemed to be locked in the flame area by the purple flame, controlled there, they were all crowded on the edge of the red flame, trying to fly out from there, but none of them could fly out. The purple flames seem to have a certain magic power that makes them impossible to get rid of.
After the purple flame swallowed the fire spear, rocket, fire sword, fire knife, the color of the flame changed from beautiful purple to crimson.
The crimson flame flew back to the black-faced man, shrank into a bean-sized ball, and stopped in the palm of his hand.
The black-faced man laughed and swallowed the small crimson ball.
When the wind saw it, he exclaimed, "Wow, this purple flame is so powerful. It seems that even the Queen of Thorns has changed its color."
The skull smiled and said, "The red flame is controlled by the junior mage, the black flame is controlled by the intermediate mage, and the purple flame is controlled by the senior mage. Do you think the purple flame is powerful?"
Feng Ruchu nodded, "It's so powerful, the purple flame just swallowed all the red flames engulfing sharp weapons. I didn't expect this dragon to be so powerful."
Skull said, "If it's not great, can you occupy one side and no one can accept it?"
"Then who will win the dragon and the queen of thorns?"
"I don't know, Master. Keep watching, I don't understand everything."
The Queen of Thorns coughed and coughed, "Black-faced Dragon, since you can deal with those fire spears, rockets, fire swords, and fire knives, why do you let the fire demon suffer so much?"
The black-faced man smiled, "The reason I ordered the fire demon to take back the magic weapon is because I don’t want to destroy its magic weapon. But now, since the fire demon has been seriously injured and his life is dying, this magic weapon can’t be left. There is no need to keep it. I was expecting the fire demon to get rid of you and save my hands. Unfortunately, this idiot has too low IQ to deal with you. Now I have to do it myself."
The Queen of Thorns sneered, "It seems that I finally met my opponent. In this case, don't talk nonsense, do it."
The black-faced man smiled, "I am the host, and you are the guest. Please invite the guest first."