This time it was like a whale sucking water, except that what it sucked in was not sea water, but flames!
White flame.
The small fire beast on Xue Zongwu's shoulder had grown a hundred times in size after swallowing half of the hall. The flames covering the hall took shape, revealing the outline of the monster.
By accident, it seems to have found a way to grow.
But the black-armored man sucked in all the white flames into his mouth.
In the eyes of everyone behind him, Bai Yan not only did not dare to attack him, but also tried his best to escape back into the palace.
It's a pity that the arm can't twist the thigh.
Even though it was unwilling and ran away while roaring, it was still sucked into the mouth of the black-armored man.
After just two or three breaths, only ordinary flames were left that invaded the entire hall.
Bai Yan has been taken away by the men in black armor. Now this place is just an ordinary fire scene, but the fire is a bit bigger.
Although the Weng brothers found it unbelievable, now was the time to escape for their lives, so they put aside all their emotions and followed closely behind the black-armored man.
If this was really a person, he would be so powerful!
They didn't know that it was of course the sacred bone necklace that sucked away the white flames, but in the eyes of outsiders, the monster was taken away by He Lingchuan. Just like the evil spirit of the Yangshan Islands back then, He Lingchuan was just following the trend.
White Fire Spirit was swallowed alive by Emperor Jiuyou! This look is very bluffing.
Walking into the fire scene again, the heat wave and thick smoke hit our faces again. But the white flames had been sucked away by He Lingchuan, and there was no residue left. The Weng brothers were relieved.
As habitual arson offenders, they skillfully took out two masks to cover their mouths and noses, and then asked He Lingchuan: "My benefactor, do you need it?"
He Lingchuan waved his hand and strode forward: "Don't stay too far away from me."
Qianglong's armor and the mask on his face can both block out poisonous smoke.
The Weng brothers walked four feet behind him, but they didn't feel the heat of the fire at all. Otherwise, ordinary people would be covered in big blisters if they walked in.
Emperor Jiuyou's ability to control fire is truly superb.
The burning wooden beams and pillars were still collapsing. Don't look at the men in black armor walking leisurely, but the falling objects could not hit them. Twice, as soon as the Weng brothers walked away, they heard a roar behind them, and the pillars were burned.
Land where they were three breaths ago.
It looks dangerous, but it actually misses every time.
They don't know that in such a chaotic and complicated environment, the soul-telling mirror in He Lingchuan's arms has been giving voice guidance: "Five steps to the right, oh yes, a rafter is about to fall! Oh no, just three steps...
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This is really a bizarre scene. The Weng brothers are also people who have experienced strong winds and waves, but they still feel that tonight's adventure is too incredible.
Weng Xing turned around and said, "The pursuers have also entered the palace!"
Bao Xin rushed into the fire scene with more than thirty people, and he was very anxious to catch them.
Weng Xing noticed that Bao Xin's side was emitting a mist of green light, shrouding everyone behind him, as if it could protect them from the fire.
Those who dare to come in must show their special abilities.
Weng Su immediately said: "The remaining more than a hundred people have not come in. Maybe the scope of protection of their magic weapons is limited?"
This complex of buildings occupies a large area and is built against a mountain. The rock walls on both sides are sharply cut, with a drop of more than ten feet, so there is no other way to the North Cliff.
Chapter completed!