But when the real fire appeared, the water in the Qinghai Pond was instantly evaporated and turned into harmless water vapor.
"Real fire?" Dinghuang showed a slightly surprised look, "Lingkun is not dead yet?"
The real fire is becoming more and more numerous.
The water in the green corpse pond on the ground was quickly evaporated.
It greatly reduces the difficulty of everyone's attacks.
The people in the White Forest looked uncontrollably towards the place where the real fire gathered the most.
Will it be their adult?
And the people in Wanyu are also waiting eagerly. They all know that Su Jiang has gone to retreat with Lingkun.
Meng Yuyue was the most stable, and the Ten-Tails tribesman behind him said a little excitedly: "I don't know if it's Su Jiang, but if it is..." then there is no doubt that their combat effectiveness has greatly increased.
Although the people of Wanyu put the overall situation first, who doesn't want one of their own to become stronger? Su Jiang is one of Wanyu's own people after all.
They just worry about the people in Bailindi, but they never show it on their faces. If they do, it will be Su Jiang's opportunity. When Su Jiang becomes stronger, he can share more burdens, and their clan leader and young clan leader Yin Nian can
More relaxed.
Bundles of excited sparks parted.
Lingkun's extremely pale face was revealed.
The people in Bailindi cheered, as if they had been given a shot in the arm!
The movements of my hands became faster.
"We adults are still alive!"
"It's not even really hot..."
But the words are not finished yet.
He saw Ling Kun step aside. He was actually still very weak, and Su Jiang appeared behind him with an angry look on his face.
He raised his hand and waved, and countless real fires suddenly jumped up from the ground and rolled towards the clouds in the sky.
The cheers in White Woodland suddenly stopped.
Everyone here in Wanyu clenched their fists vigorously!
Su Jiang was very angry.
The angrier he gets, the real fire that has just been conquered in his body is already in a period of freshness and agitation. When one person and one fire confront each other, it is like a firecracker versus a firecracker!
Where can I find something that doesn’t explode!
"My daughter is still recuperating!" Su Jiang's hair was covered with real fire flames, and his eyes were as angry as cattle, "A bunch of damn little bugs dare to disturb my daughter's recuperation again and again.
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Half of the sky was distorted by the heat wave.
True fire is the king of fire.
It was even fused with Su Jiang's original fire marrow, and now the real fire became even more powerful and fierce than when it was in Lingkun's hands.
"piss off!!!"
Countless roaring fire dragons tore through the sky, quickly tearing apart the clouds of green corpses, water, and rain clouds in the sky.
Seeing this, Zhou Shaoyu immediately scratched his throat.
"If you don't kill me quickly, the Zerg will run away!"
Everyone around me seemed to be waking up from a dream.
Lingling cried and laughed, so what if the real fire is gone? Her father survived!
If her father is gone, she will become an orphan without a father or a mother.
The mother tree seemed to have anticipated everything.
She lowered her eyes and looked in a distant direction. She collided with the half-locked consciousness of the emperor, which was a warning.
Her chin was slightly raised, and thousands of branches were swaying gently in the wind.
Dinghuang's brain was in great pain from being hit, and he subconsciously took several unsteady steps back.
"Sir!" All the Zerg behind them changed their expressions, "Do you want to retreat?"
Without the water of Qinghai Pond, it is the base camp of the human race. Now no one can take advantage of it.
"Retreat." The Emperor showed a sarcastic smile, "It really means that Zhenhuo has changed its owner."
The Emperor Ding saw the completely different expressions of the people in Bailindi and Wanyu, and said with emotion: "Mother Tree has completely changed her behavior now, and she can't wait to gather all these exploding cannonballs around her."
"I'm not afraid of killing myself."
"Just wait." The emperor showed a playful smile, "Maybe they will start fighting among themselves without us taking action."
Originally, when Lingkun might not survive, they would think that just surviving would be good enough and they didn't ask for anything else.
But now Lingkun is alive.
Not to mention that the real fire is gone, but it is in the limelight at such a critical moment. How can everyone in the White Forest, who have enjoyed the convenience of real fire for thousands of years, breathe this sigh of relief?
After people survive, they will think again, it would be better if the real fire was there? Since you can save us adults, why can't you help us adults suppress the real fire?
"People are like this, greedy and never satisfied." Dinghuang rubbed his swollen head, turned around indifferently, "Let's go."
The Zerg wisely retreated.
Some people also died in the mother tree territory.
The little joy I finally got out of relying on real fire was gone when the water receded and I saw clearly the corpses scattered on the ground.
Everyone silently collected the bodies of those on their side.
"The people from the alien race who were rescued by Nian Nian died the most." Yuan Jie knew it at a glance, with a heavy expression and some heartache, "It's a pity."
They are the ones with the least experience and strength, but now there is no time for them to slowly improve and learn.
How easy is it to blaze a trail in such troubled times?
"I just ran out of the den of tigers and wolves, and died before I could do anything." Yuan Jie probably thought of those people in Wanyu who were left behind forever, her voice was more condensed than her expression.
Ruan Qingjuan said, "But they may not think so. Look carefully at their expressions."
Yuan Jie then wiped the dirt on her face and expanded her field of vision wider.
Those people were crying, and their faces were no less sad than anyone else's.
But what he said was: "Now you have fulfilled your wish and did not die in that moldy dungeon."
"How majestic it is to be able to die on the battlefield and decide why you die."
"It's just bad luck that we died a little early, but we are lucky and can still practice."
They died quickly and quickly, but those lying on the ground did not look fearful and uneasy when they died.
Just unwilling.
If you live one more day, you will kill one more person and see the sun on the horizon one more time.
For many people who were born in dungeons, they have never seen the sun and moon for a few times in their lives.
But they came out.
They can choose their own way of death, and they do not die with resentment.
Yuan Jie suddenly understood.
"Because the starting point is low, it is easier for them to be satisfied, at least for now."
Ruan Qingju nodded in response: "Know kindness and understand kindness."
They are so.
But what about the people of White Woodland?
Ruan Qingju stood in front of everyone in Wanyu, looking at them with an expressionless face and cold eyes. She was proud and unafraid of the different thoughts of everyone in front of her but did not dare to express them aloud.
The atmosphere between the two sides was somewhat tense.
Even Su Jiang just looked at them indifferently.
On the contrary, Lingkun looked calm.
"Thank you." Ling Kun said solemnly, cupping his fists towards Su Jiang, "I owe you a favor. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to survive."
Phew.
The suffocating atmosphere was so cold and stiff that it was about to explode.