"Brother, what... thing is this?" Peng Honghe looked at the wind-type spirit body and curse spirit warrior struggling in the fire in disbelief, and he asked with tongue-tied eyes.
With his eyesight, he could easily tell whether the person burned by the fire was a human being. Thinking of the identity of Rong Kaixuan Spirit Gathering Master, he had already guessed the answer. However, he still couldn't believe it.
Peng Hongguang's face was sullen, and he said slowly: "Can't you see that this is a spiritual magician?"
Peng Honghu shook his head and said: "Brother, do you think a spiritual magician can be so smart?"
The spirit body is the most powerful fighting machine in the world. However, no one has ever said that the spirit body is an escape machine.
Driving the spirits to escape is a hundred times more difficult than making them fight. Peng Hongguang naturally understands this truth.
Startled for a moment, Peng Hongguang suddenly turned around. With a flash of his body, he had already rushed into the fire. The fire seemed to recognize him as the master who had released them. When he walked in the fire, the fierce flames suddenly split apart.
Come, clusters of flames are swaying gently towards it, as if they are kneeling down and saluting the Flame King.
At this time, although the fierce fire trapped the wind spirit body, the Curse Spirit Warriors, there was a faint energy aura guarding the spirit body.
It is precisely because of the existence of this layer of aperture that the wind spiritual body Curse Spirit Warrior can survive the burning of the flames.
However, the fire released by Peng Hongguang was no small matter. It was no ordinary fire in the world. The power of the fire was unparalleled. The moment the flames rose, it had cut off the connection between Rong Kaixuan and the Curse Spirit Master. At this moment, the fire
It even trapped the Curse Spirit Master tightly, making it impossible for him to leave.
The spiritual magician turned his head, and there was a pair of extremely small eyes on his ugly face, and there was actually a sense of agility in those eyes.
Peng Hongguang was shocked, and he exclaimed: "Spiritual Curse Spirit Master..."
Peng Honghe, who was blocked by the flames, said loudly: "Brother, I know this is a spiritual magician."
"No, it's not a spiritual magician." Peng Hongguang's eyes were shining, and even his voice was trembling.
"What? Not a spiritual conjurer."
"No, it's a spiritual conjurer."
The muscles on Peng Honghu's face twitched a few times. He was confused by Peng Hongguang's inconsistent words. However, in his memory, ever since he and Hongli became followers of the boss, he
I have never seen the boss act so gloomy.
"call……"
The surrounding flames immediately became weaker, and Peng Hongguang's figure withdrew from the circle of flames. He was breathing rapidly due to excessive excitement.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Peng Honghe asked worriedly.
Peng Hongguang waved his hand and said: "Very good, I'm very good." He looked up and burst into laughter: "Haha, God is helping me."
Peng Honghe looked at it inexplicably, feeling a little worried in his heart, why did his elder brother go so crazy for nothing?
Peng Hongguang turned around suddenly, with unconcealable enthusiasm and excitement in his eyes.
"Hongcod, do you know what I'm trapping?"
"Ah." Peng Honghu was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "This is a spiritual conjurer who is not a spiritual conjurer."
Peng Hongguang was startled, chewed the meaning of this passage in his mouth, and laughed and said: "What the hell, what are you talking about?"
Peng Honghe shook his head and said: "Brother, I really can't think of it." Then he said: "However, since Rong Kaixuan used this thing to deceive me, then he will definitely leave as soon as possible. We have to go immediately
Chase, otherwise it will be too late."
Peng Hongguang hesitated for a moment, took out a communication talisman from his body, and whispered: "Hongli, where are you?"
"Brother, according to your instructions, I have arrived at the place where Hong Hao was deceived. Haha, don't worry, the little guy will be left to me."
Peng Honglu's face suddenly turned ugly.
Peng Hongguang patted him on the shoulder and said: "Hong Ha, don't worry, now that Hong Li is there, it will be the same."
"But Hongli, a big boss, what if he was also deceived?" Peng Honghe said unwillingly.
"Hey, don't worry, Na Rong Kaixuan will never release another spirit like this." Peng Hongguang said solemnly: "Hong Ha, you have done a great job this time, I want to thank you."
Peng Honghe was slightly startled and said: "Brother, what did you say?"
Peng Hongguang pointed at the wind spirit spellcaster trapped in the flames and said, "Do you know what this is? This is not an ordinary spellcaster, but a legendary special spirit."
"ah."
A huge roar suddenly sounded, startling both Peng Hongguang and Peng Honghe.
They looked down and saw that the communication talismans were trembling a little because of the loud sound.
"Hongli, what the hell is your name?" Peng Hongguang roared angrily.
"Ah, brother, I heard a special spirit, so I accidentally lost control." Peng Hongli said awkwardly.
Peng Hongguang shook his head angrily and said, "Be careful, don't let that kid escape."
"Yes, don't worry, I have smelled the scent on him and I will never let him escape." Peng Hongli patted his chest and said.
Peng Hongguang nodded, he had great confidence in his followers.
After decades of getting along with each other, he knew how powerful and sophisticated these two people were. How could they deal with a junior scholar, no matter how powerful they were.
Looking at the spirit body that was constantly resisting in the flames, Peng Hongguang's eyes shone and he murmured: "I never expected that I would have the opportunity to capture a special spirit body. Hehe, if I can tame this spirit body, and
Cultivate talents..." His eyes flashed, as if he had foreseen a beautiful scene in the future.
Peng Honghe nodded repeatedly. Although he was extremely envious, he understood that only his eldest brother could obtain this spirit body.
"Brother, be careful, don't burn it."
"Don't worry, I have controlled the power of the flame. Hey, let's use it up slowly now. After most of its spiritual power is consumed, we will try to capture it again." Peng Hongguang said solemnly: "I would rather fail a few more times than I can."
There can be no accidents or mistakes. I will decide on this spirit body."
"yes."
The scorching fire was still burning, and the strange power of flames surrounded the spirit body and cut off all contact with the outside world.
Therefore, the wind-based spirit curser cannot obtain power from heaven and earth to replenish himself.
In the constant confrontation with the fierce fire, its power is getting weaker and weaker, and even the spirit body itself seems to be in danger of collapsing.
However, it didn't know that the two people outside the flame circle were a hundred times more nervous than it. Especially Peng Hongguang, who focused all his energy on observing the spirit body. Once he sensed the power of the spirit body,
If it doesn't work, immediately control the power of the flames and make it smaller.
Although the flames always put a strong pressure on the special spirit body, they carefully maintained a critical point and never overstepped it in the slightest.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a day has passed, but the two of them are still stuck in the same place.
However, even the auxiliary Peng Honglu was not impatient at all.
A special spirit is a rare thing, a special spirit that only exists in legends. For this spirit, you should pay no matter how high the price is.
Peng Junhui is the descendant of the clan elder. Although his affairs are very important, if compared with the special spirit body, it is worthless. As long as they surrender the special spirit body and bring it back to the family, then Peng Hongguang's status will
It will definitely skyrocket to the point where it will no longer be inferior to those clan elders.
This is the value of special spiritual bodies.
"Brother, I think this spirit seems to be quite smart."
Indeed, this special spirit performed very well when releasing wind spells. It used wind spells to fight against fire flames, and it was able to persist for such a long time, even if it was a real wind spell.
Even spiritual warriors may not be able to do such beautiful things.
Peng Hongguang nodded repeatedly and said: "The longer the special spirits are summoned, the higher their cultivation level, and the better their intelligence. Hehe, of course I hope they will be as smart as possible."
Smart special spirits can even communicate with humans on an equal footing. When they know that they will die, smart special spirits will choose to betray their masters and surrender.
And this is exactly the opportunity Peng Hongguang is looking forward to.
He licked his slightly dry lips and said, "If I calculated correctly, it must have taken a long time for this special spirit to be summoned. Hehe, maybe it was summoned when that kid just started practicing the summoning technique."
He shook his head and said with emotion: "I really don't know what kind of bad luck he had, to be able to summon a special spirit. But hey, it's mine now."
Peng Honghe frowned slightly and said: "Brother, if it was summoned very early, why did it use wind spells from beginning to end?"
Peng Hongguang was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Perhaps it's because this spirit is naturally only suitable for the wind element. Alas, I know too little about special spirits."
"Pa bang bang..."
Suddenly, the special spirit body in the fire ring began to tremble.
As it trembled, the halo of light surrounding it also began to collapse.
Peng Hongguang stood up, his face was extremely solemn, and he shouted softly: "The time has come, success or failure is at this moment."
He waved his hand and the flames suddenly dissipated.
The wind spiritual body Curse Spirit Warrior, which was on the verge of collapse, was startled. The isolated spiritual power of heaven and earth entered its body continuously, like rain after a long drought, making it happy physically and mentally.
"Submit to me." Peng Hongguang shouted sternly: "If you surrender to me, I can help you continue to climb your limits, otherwise... you will die."
The special spirit looked at him blankly, greedily absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Peng Hongguang snorted angrily, waved his hand, and the flames started again, trapping the spirit body again.
Half an hour later, when the spirit body was about to collapse, he put away the flame and asked again. He repeated this process several times, but he didn't feel agitated at all.
Perhaps it was because his persistence moved the sky. Just when he withdrew the flame for the fifth time and asked sternly, the wind spiritual body of the Curse Spirit suddenly stopped absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. And slowly withdrew the aperture.
Looking at him expressionlessly.
Peng Hongguang was overjoyed. He took a step forward, bit his finger, and drew a strange symbol on the spirit's head with blood.
In fact, his yelling this time was just a routine, and he didn't have high hopes, but he didn't expect that he succeeded.
Peng Honghe said loudly: "Congratulations, brother."
Peng Hongguang smiled proudly, and the fatigue of controlling flames for several hours suddenly dissipated.
He waved his hand and said: "Let's catch that kid. As long as he is killed, this special spirit body will be mine forever."