Chapter 80: Terrible demon fire!
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The Secret of the Seal
- Dancer Flies In Excitement
- 1858 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:18:19
This method of Qin Dong thought, strictly speaking, was inspired by the completion of the repair.
In helping Di Xiu improve the mentality of Sanyang's bonfire, Qin Dong realized that although the aura of the human world is thin, it still exists. If it can be absorbed and utilized, it is an excellent means of attack.
Reiki is the source of spiritual power, but it is not the same as spiritual power. In terms of power, the aura is far worse than the spiritual power. The spiritual power is a crystal of a monk like Qin Dong, which has been repeatedly tempered. Power is naturally not comparable.
But this is exactly what Qin Dong needs. Not very powerful aura, easy to control, unlike the spiritual power, it is a series of cases. The group of wolves that burst in the Shennongjia, even now, he recalled, he still had a lingering fear. [
Using aura as an offensive means is much simpler than absorbing aura to condense into the power of self-provisioning and driving. As long as Qin Dong absorbs the aura and then releases it, it is a piece of cake for him.
However, it should be noted here that Reiki is a general term that summarizes the term "sex" and includes many different types. In general, it can be divided into two sub-categories, attacking "sex" aura and defense "sex" aura.
Attacking the "sex" aura, as the name implies, is a strong aggression, and the sky is more violent. For example, the Sanyang bonfire of the practice of the family, the purple inflammation of the ancient family cultivation, and so on.
As for the defense of "sex" aura, it can also be called the treatment of "sex" aura. It is a kind of "sexual" style that is very beneficial to the human body and can be used to treat the aura of human body pain. Very rare, it is extremely difficult to sense. Naturally, it is more difficult to absorb and utilize.
There are many kinds of auras that are filled between heaven and earth. This problem is only as deep as the origin of heaven and earth, and the end of heaven is almost impossible to find the correct answer. However, this is not important to the current Qin Dong. As long as there is a Sanyang bonfire, Qin Dongzu can use this to get rid of the fate of ‘挨揍’.
"I didn't expect your kid to be quite flexible. I have to look at it, how long can you support it!" The subordinate saw Qin Dong's agile avoiding his attack, and his mouth screamed coldly, and his palms flew. Generally, it rushed to the chest of Qin Dong.
I felt the murderousness of the dragon industry, and the Chu family master who was far away from the side. I was fortunate in my heart. Fortunately, even if he found it wrong, he did not take the rush to go out. Otherwise, he was unlucky at this time. . Fortunately, he is also a pity for Qin Dong.
Gently whispered, "Brother, it’s not that I don’t save you. It’s really nothing I can do. You still ask for more happiness."
This Chu master has not been underestimated, Qin Dong over there, the vision is sudden.
I saw Qin Dong's eyebrows, and the right hand emptied, only listening to the screaming, a volleyball-sized flame, burning in the palm of his hand.
This is like a magical fireball, which shocked the Chu master, his eyes were a bit sluggish.
When he was trying to slap Qin Dong’s dragon industry, he was shocked. The action on his hand immediately stopped, and his foot involuntarily moved backwards.
"Hey..." I felt the Sanyang bonfire that was pulsating in my palm, and Qin Dong’s face was exposed with a smile of evil.
Sure enough, as he expected, from the perennial aura, the Sanyang bonfire was stripped out, and his cultivation was very easy. The Sanyang bonfire burned, and it kept releasing the horrible breath that people could not approach. However, in the feeling of Qin Dong, the Sanyang bonfire was very docile, even the flames beat. The law also obeys his mind.
This is the precious part of the aura. It has the spirituality and the sense of the people. It is not the fire of the human world.
"Bad boy, dare you are a circus class, want to scare me, dream!" The dragon's subordinates, after a brief horror, quickly smashed again. With a full of anger, the volley leaped, and took a palm in disgust, and went straight to the heavenly spirit of Qin Dong.
"Falcon, beware!" In the heart of the suit, a strong warning sign emerged, and he realized that it was not good. He quickly sighed and opened his mouth. However, everything is already late.
In the eyes of Qin Dong, a cold light flashed, and the palm of the hand pushed. The volleyball-sized fire group immediately flew out, and its light was like the sun passing by, the darkness along the way, being shredded instantaneously. At the same time, the scorching atmosphere has skyrocketed thousands of times. The temperature in the surrounding area of 100 meters has increased by a few dozen degrees in the breath. Even the Chu master who hides 100 meters away feels the power of this fireball, and can't help but change the color.
The breath of death came on the scene, and the dragon that was leaping high was under the guise of the heart. There was no heart in the heart, and there was a strong remorse. [
Watching his brother, the claws of the claws rushed to the raging flame, but the suit man did not move.
It is not his heart, seeing death, but the breath of Sanyang’s bonfire is too terrible, so terrible that he would not dare to save.
"Ah!!!" A scream of infiltration, rising from the sky. The fireball finally collided with the dragon's subordinates.
It was as if the fire had met the gasoline, and the two sides had a contact, and even one-third of the breath was not there. The subordinates of the dragon industry and the body of the week were covered under the flame.
The screams did not last long and they came to an abrupt end. The fire of Huo Huo gradually dissipated, but the dragon industry disappeared. It is like evaporation of water vapor, leaving no trace of traces.
The suit man was stupid, his face was full of incredulity, as if he had a general look.
Even in the high-temperature incinerator of the crematorium, it is impossible to burn a living person in such a short period of time, even a little bit of ashes.
The Chu master who is not far away, the same stunned. I only felt as if something was pressing on his heart, so that he could not breathe.
Although the Sanyang bonfire has been exhausted, it still keeps swaying in his mind. The heart is full of fear, let him see Qin Dong's eyes, and some have changed.
"Is this still a person?" The Chu master master kept whispering, his face full of bitter smiles. Does such a person still need his protection? It’s ridiculous!
"You...what are you using?" The suit man was terrified, and even the voice was trembled.
"Devil fire? Hahaha... You really don't know the goods! I am too lazy to say to you, ready to go to hell!" Qin Dong screamed, his face full of murderous murder.
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!" At this moment, the man on the right side of the suit man collapsed. There was a scream in the mouth that was not like a human voice. It was like crazy, turning and fleeing.
Since the killing has been opened, Qin Dong is not prepared to stay alive. A cold, a wave of the right palm, a fire tongue, once again broke the night sky.
Apparently, I felt the terrible breath coming from behind. The dragon industry was subordinated, almost instinctive, and struggling to avoid this fire.
His reaction was not unpleasant, and his movements were quite alert. However, he still underestimated the power of the Sanyang bonfire. When he thought he was safe, the Sanyang bonfire turned into a void and suddenly changed. Accelerating, banging, and even the slightest reaction time did not leave him, he hit him with a full heart, and his eyes disappeared between the heavens and the earth.
This Sanyang bonfire, the silk silk is connected with the idea of Qin Dong, as long as Qin Dong has a thought, then the Sanyang bonfire will make corresponding changes. Under the subordinates of the dragon industry, he wanted to escape from the attack of his Sanyang bonfire, and it was simply an idiotic dream.
The same scene was once again staged. Although it has been witnessed once, it is still the same shock. The face of the suit man is very ugly, although he is trying to suppress it, but the fear is still on his brow.
The master of the Chu family, at this time the whole person seems to have been ordered "points" like a road, there is nowhere to move. Zhang Da’s mouth, never before, never got together again.
The more Qin Dong tried, the more I felt comfortable. Turned his head and smiled at the suit man.
The two people who had previously been incinerated by Sanyang Bonfire, although not very weak, are only the true peaks. Suit men are different, have reached the middle of the day after tomorrow. Compared with the previous two, it is ten times stronger than the previous two. Compared with it, it is more suitable for Qin Dong to use as a test stone.
"You are left alone, come on." Qin Dong's voice is very light, but it is very scary. Because his voice has not yet landed, the cold sweat on the man's forehead has already emerged. The burly body is like an electric shock, and it is clearly trembled. [
"If you kill the dragon family, the dragon family will not let you go." The suit man tried to threaten Qin Dong.
But Qin Dong certainly won't eat him. He smiles slightly and indifferently. "I am doing this thing, I never think so long, just look at my eyes. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, otherwise you may even shoot. There are no opportunities."
"Damn! You are my Jiang Zhennan, I am really afraid that you can't be?" The suit man bite and swears.
Qin Dong shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "Not afraid of the best! If you are afraid, it doesn't mean anything. I like opponents who challenge "sex", too weak, boring."
"Don't think that your demon fire is very powerful, you can be invincible in the world. Now I will let you kid, power!" Jiang Zhennan is also a master of battles, knowing that Qin Dong will not be Sanyang Let it go, otherwise, he will die. A hairpin, the body will pounce on the past, ready to fight with Qin Dong melee.
Seeing Jiang Zhennan rushed up like a mad tiger, clinging to himself, like a psoriasis, he couldn’t get rid of it. Qin Dong sneered aloud, "It’s a little bit better."
Seeing that Qin Dong was slow to release the Sanyang bonfire, Jiang Zhennan’s face was full of smugness, and he snorted, and the attack became fiercer...