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Chapter 59: The Power of the Flame Demon

"Where did you bring it from?"

Yang Ji was shocked.

He didn't expect that Xiao Ji would secretly come back at night and bring him such a thing. Just by looking at it, Yang Ji could feel the powerful energy contained in this "Fire Demon".

Because of its appearance, the temperature of the whole room has increased a lot, and it is warm. It is completely different from when Yang Ji was blown cold by the wind before.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji let go of the "Fire Demon" on his tail, and moved behind the opened floor tiles with his body. The words were crooked, and through the red light emitted by the "Fire Demon", Yang Ji could vaguely see the words.

It’s four words:

"Fight...place!"

Xiao Ji's expressions are far from as comfortable and smooth as human beings. But these four words alone can make Yang Ji think of a lot.

Yang Ji was almost certain that the "little flame demon" brought back by Xiao Ji was definitely related to "Yuan Jian".

"How did Xiao Ji find this thing?"

Yang Ji's mind went back and forth. He knew that Xiao Ji's perception was far sharper than his own, but Yang Ji clearly remembered that he had specially searched "Yuan Jian" when he killed him. "Yuan Jian" had no treasures at all.

The only "Earth Boat" was also shattered.

In this case, where did Xiao Ji's "Fire Demon" come from?

"Did they find it from the underground lair?"

Yang Ji thought to himself, but soon this idea was rejected by himself:

"Impossible. Yuanjian and the others have already prepared to move out and retreat. It is impossible to leave anything behind. Moreover, if any of such valuable things are not carried with them, how can they be left carelessly?"

"So, does it mean that Yuan Jian has always been with him, but I didn't notice it?"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised.

There's no way he wouldn't be able to spot something so big and obvious.

Yang Ji would never have thought that Xiao Ji's "Fire Demon" was dug out of the body of "Yuan Jian". The evil prince couldn't think about it, but in the end it was obtained by Xiao Ji and ended up with Yang Ji.

Yang Ji lowered his body and reached out to pick up the red "Fire Demon" on the ground. A slightly burning feeling came from the bottom of his hand. But it was not as hot as Yang Ji imagined.

Yang Ji weighed it, and it felt a little heavy, but compared with stones of the same volume, it was not that heavy. Moreover, Yang Ji took a look and felt that this was neither gold nor stone, and he could not tell what material it was made of.

made.

"This thing is exactly the same as Yuan Jian's incarnation."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his eyes: "Could it be said that this is how Yuan Jian transformed into a fire demon?"

This "Fire Demon" looks very much like Yuan Jian's incarnation. The body, facial features, and temperament are exactly the same, but the size is different.

"Yuan Jian's original incarnation of the Fire Demon was full of weirdness. If he really relied on this treasure to transform into the ' Fire Demon', then this thing that Xiao Ji brought back would be incredible."

Yang Ji thought of this and looked back at Xiao Ji:

"Xiao Ji, did you bring this to me?"

"His!"

Xiao Ji jumped up on the desk and nodded seriously to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji and was deeply moved. Xiao Ji followed him through dangers... He would always think of himself first when he got something.

He just saved its life, but what Xiao Ji gave him in return was far more than what he gave.

"Xiao Ji, thank you."

Yang Ji said sincerely.

Xiaoji made a sizzling sound and seemed very satisfied. Seeing the inkstone next to him, Xiaoji suddenly jumped over, dipped his tail into the ink, and then started writing with his tail on a piece of white paper that had been spread out.

"You are injured..., this is for you..."

"Buzz!"

It was like the softest corner of his heart had been hit hard. Yang Ji's eyes suddenly felt moist and his nose was a little sore. Along the way, Yang Ji struggled with all kinds of hardships and hardships.

Since his parents passed away, Yang Ji had only experienced this kind of care from the old housekeeper. Unexpectedly, he was struggling alone outside, but he felt this kind of affection from the most unexpected person, Xiao Ji.

"Xiao Ji, although you can't speak, who dares to say that you have no soul? I, Yang Ji, have no brothers, so you are my brother."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

"Xiao Ji, don't leave me no matter what in the future."

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Jidao.

Xiao Ji didn't seem to understand, but he felt that Yang Ji's expression was different from usual. However, the minds of aliens are never as complicated as humans. Xiao Ji straightened his figure and got into Yang Ji's sleeve.

It was quiet in the room. Yang Ji settled Xiao Ji, lit the lamp, and began to study the Balrog. It was quiet in the dead of night, so there was no need to worry about anyone coming to spy.

"If Yuan Jian can use this to transform into a Balrog, maybe I can too."

Yang Ji looked at the light and thought to himself.

Yang Ji has been facing this Flame Demon for several hours. Under the light, this "Fire Demon" is red and bright, like a beautiful jade.

Yang Ji wasn't sure what it was.

This "Fire Demon" obviously does not contain metal, and it is not like jade or other stones, but the energy contained under its surface clearly shows the identity of this Eastern and Western magic weapon.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji tried to output a burst of blood energy, but the blood energy pouring into the "Fire Demon" was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any changes or making any waves.

"Isn't that how it's used?"

Yang Ji felt strange in his heart.

Most of the magic weapons that Yang Ji obtained use blood energy, such as the Netherworld Magic Ring and the Earth Boat, which are powered by blood energy. But this "fire magic weapon" doesn't seem to be the case at all.

"If it wasn't blood, what would it be?"

Yang Ji frowned and thought secretly.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Yang Ji's heart moved, and with a sneer, he cut his finger with his nail. Then a drop of blood flowed out, and Yang Ji squeezed it on the top of the "Fire Magic Tool".

"Buzz!"

Just like a stone fell into the water, the room was filled with light, and the "fire magic weapon" that had been unresponsive at first was like a shark, sucking up this drop of blood in an instant.

And where the blood dripped, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the head of the "Fire Demon", and streams of red light burst out from the inside.

"Sure enough, this is the only way."

Yang Ji laughed when he saw this scene. A "warrior" in the martial arts realm only has two things, either blood or blood.

I guessed correctly, this magical weapon of fire does not need vitality, but blood.

Yang Ji looked at the flame magic weapon. He saw ripples on the surface swaying in circles, spreading from the top of his head to other places, and the light became brighter and brighter, and a scorching temperature radiated out.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a ball of bloody light exploded. Just under Yang Ji's eyes, the seven-inch tall Balrog suddenly seemed to melt and turned into a ball of bloody light, which swooped into him like a meteor.

Injured injured, disappeared.

"Buzz!"

It was like a stream of hot, scorching magma flowing into the body. Following the meridians of the injured finger, the blood vessels spread throughout the body. Yang Ji's body originally lost a lot of blood, but with the injection of this rolling, magma-like energy,

Immediately the water rose, and the boat expanded rapidly.

"boom!"

Yang Ji heard bursts of roaring coming from his body. The magma-like energy quickly rotated, circulated and roared in his body. It drove the energy in Yang Ji's body to rise step by step, and finally crashed into Xiao Zhoutian's body like a huge wave.

Thirty-six points.

Boom. With a loud noise, the majestic energy rushed forward like a ferocious beast. It violently opened the eleventh "Water Dividing Point" in Yang Ji's body, and quickly moved to the twelfth "Kaiyuan Point"

And go...

"not good!"

Yang Ji's face suddenly changed. This energy was fierce and violent. Although it replenished the blood he had consumed, it was completely out of control. For a moment, Yang Ji seemed to be soaked in rolling magma, his body getting hotter and hotter, and the eyes in his eyes.

The vision quickly blurred, distorted, and turned blood red, as if covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze.

"boom!"

There was a loud thunder in his mind. Yang Ji was shocked, and his consciousness quickly became blurred...

Blood red!

Endless blood red!...

Yang Ji's consciousness seemed to have left his body, and he was confused, topsy-turvy, and back and forth in the world of thousands of blood and fire.

Destruction, destruction, desolation... the whole space is filled with the apocalyptic atmosphere.

Yang Ji seemed to see endless smoke, fire, magma, and blood-like red..., but everything was passing by, flashing past Yang Ji's "eyes".

Only the endless blood-red magma and fire remain unchanged.

"Hahaha, another person has changed..."

Suddenly, a violent, powerful and terrifying aura that changed the color of heaven and earth came from below, and the sound rumbled like thunder.

"Who? Who is talking?"

Yang Ji was suddenly startled and almost woke up. He tried to lower his head to see clearly the existence of the voice, but everything was blurry, as if

Yang Ji was startled and suddenly looked down. In the blood-red world below, he saw a vague, huge, unimaginable black shadow that seemed to stand above the magma and flames.

Its aura is soaring and domineering, swallowing up the sky and sea, and being domineering and wild. Compared with it, even an existence like the "Evil Prince" is as small as an ant.

Yang Ji wanted to see what it looked like clearly, but he could only see a huge, blurry black shadow. And even this black shadow was only a small part of its huge body.

"Hahaha, now that you have my contract, let me help you."

The terrifying and powerful being didn't pay attention to Yang Ji at all, as if he couldn't hear his voice at all. After saying this, the terrifying being suddenly took action.

"Boom!"

The sky shook and the earth shook. In the endless sea of ​​blood and fire, a huge black claw suddenly stretched out with the power of holding the sky, and it quickly grew in size in Yang Ji's eyes.

"His!"

Seeing the appearance of this palm clearly, Yang Ji took a breath. Yang Ji had never seen such a palm before. The five fingers were like five mountain peaks, and the lines on the palm were like criss-crossing rivers.

In this palm, Yang Ji felt a boundless and terrifying aura that destroyed the world.

boom!

Amidst the laughter, the huge black claw suddenly slapped Yang Ji. There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and thousands of spaces collapsed one after another.

"ah!"

Yang Ji's face turned pale, and he felt a sense of imminent disaster in his heart. Hearing a boom, it seemed as if his whole body was shattered together with the space.

"ah!"

Yang Ji bowed and sat up suddenly. He took a deep breath and then felt his consciousness return to his body.

The hall was empty, except for the oil lamp on the desk that burned a little.

It was a cold time at night, but Yang Ji's body was warm, and a brand new power surged through his body.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Ji was breathing heavily, and his whole body was in shock. There was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

This feeling is so real, it's not just death, it seems like the whole soul has been swallowed up.

"Is this an illusion?"

Yang Ji thought to himself, with a pensive look on his face.

If it was real, then his space would have collapsed along with it long ago. But the surging power in his body reminded him that all of this was by no means just an illusion.

Yang Ji just sat there motionless, with countless thoughts coming and going in his mind. But no matter what Yang Ji thought, the strange illusion and feeling of blood and fire just now disappeared. The blood in his body also returned to normal.

Not as irritable and out of control as before.

Everything seemed to be Yang Ji's illusion.

Snap!

A crisp knocking sound came from his ears. Yang Ji came back to his senses and realized that it was the cold wind outside that was shaking the window lattice.

"No matter so much, since I am not dead, it means that the situation is definitely different from what I thought. And if you survive a catastrophe, you will have blessings in the future. Whether it is false or real. I will know later. Let's see how your body is doing first.

.”

Yang Ji thought about it and quickly suppressed all the thoughts and focused his attention on himself.

Rumble, the blood flows, making waves of rumbles like flowing rivers. But behind this rumble, there is something different, with a faint feeling like the flow of magma, and it becomes heavier and more powerful.

Compared with before he was injured in this operation, Yang Ji's strength has not weakened at all, but has become stronger than before.

The vitality that was robbed by the "evil prince" has been completely made up for, and it has also increased by one level.

"It has increased so much. Is this Balrog so powerful?"

Yang Ji was so surprised that he could hardly believe his eyes.

After March next spring, it is the time to apply for the martial arts examination. Yang Ji was robbed of two-fifths of his vitality by the "evil prince" at once, and his strength was greatly weakened. This has seriously affected Yang Ji's plan to participate in the martial arts examination.

Yang Ji was secretly worried about this matter at first, but he didn't expect that he could make up for it all in a short time and even become stronger than before.

Yang Ji closed his eyes and looked inside, and could even feel that hundreds of bones in his body seemed to have been stimulated by the power of the "Fire Demon" and were working hard to quickly form blood to replenish the blood that had been taken away from him.

"Haha, great!"

Yang Ji opened his eyes and was overjoyed: "What I lost in the east is what I gained. The evil prince took away two-fifths of my power. His right envoy gave me a fire magic weapon."

At this moment, Yang Ji's spirit was greatly boosted, and all kinds of frustrations were swept away. Although he lost two-fifths of his health in this action, he also lost several ancient spring swords.

But it was worth it to get the earth escape magic weapon "Earth Parade" and a "fire magic weapon".

Yang Ji mentally looked inside, feeling silently within his body. After a moment, he suddenly opened his palm, and wow! A red light flashed, and a wave of blood spurted out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a scorching flame, which continued to burn in the void, and then

Turn into nothing.

"Fire of the Balrog!"

Yang Ji looked at a wisp of green smoke rising in the sky. He chose this name himself. After absorbing this "fire magic weapon", Yang Ji's blood has partially possessed special powers, similar to the "Yin Fire Yang Talisman" that burns people.

The ability of flesh and blood.

Yang Ji's strength is far less powerful than the general-level "Yuan Jian", so the flames he emits are not that powerful.

But only part of the power of the "Yin Fire Yang Talisman" was enough for Yang Ji.

"The Guquan Sword has been destroyed. There is no way to change this. Maybe I should make a change and learn boxing for a period of time before finding a new flying sword."

Yang Ji's eyes shone with gleams of wisdom.

Yang Ji is not just a swordsman, the "Baxia Futian Fist" he learned from Zhao Hua is also a powerful and advanced boxing technique.

By combining "Ba Xia Fu Tian Fist" with "Fire of the Flame Demon", the power may not be inferior to "Immortal Back Sword" and "Immortal Rainbow Penetrating the Sun".

Somehow, Yang Ji vaguely saw another way. (To be continued...)


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