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Chapter 3292 cooperation

 This place is dangerous. If you step here easily, even a monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm will be in danger of being burned.

Monks below the Celestial Realm must take complete measures before entering.

The territory where the fire spirits gathered was a cave. Zhang Yifeng just stopped at the door and felt the heat coming from inside.

Waves of heat continued to fly out from the entrance of the cave, blowing across Zhang Yifeng's cheeks.

Judging from the temperature, Zhang Yifeng felt that the flames in the fire spirit's territory would not cause any harm to him.

The white-haired girl being held in Zhang Yifeng's hand was not comfortable. She had no magic weapon that could withstand the flames.

Just being blown by the heat wave, I felt a burning sensation on my face.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and the white-haired girl was imprisoned by him. If she were left here, she would inevitably be in danger.

Zhang Yifeng had a vague feeling that there might be something about the white-haired girl that he didn't understand, and he didn't want her to have an accident because of it.

Zhang Yifeng simply raised his hand, and white flames spurted out from his hand, quickly forming a shield on the white-haired girl's body.

The shield composed of white flames easily withstood the heat waves blowing out of the cave, and the burning sensation on the white-haired girl's face quickly subsided.

After arranging invisibility and invisibility techniques on himself and the white-haired girl, Zhang Yifeng carried the white-haired girl into the cave.

"Can you detect the aura of the monk from Xiaoyu Pavilion?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a low voice to the white-haired girl he was carrying, and the white-haired girl nodded slightly in response.

She guessed in her heart that Zhang Yifeng was planning to ask her this question, but the white-haired girl directly revealed the weakness of the Xiaoyu Pavilion technique.

Xiaoyu Pavilion is just a stepping stone on her road to revenge. She has never had any sense of belonging to Xiaoyu Pavilion.

She herself feels that she is a machine and naturally does not have any unnecessary emotions.

After learning about the weakness given to him by the white-haired girl, Zhang Yifeng first tested it on the white-haired girl and found that he could indeed sense the white-haired girl's location.

Coupled with the vague desire to survive that the white-haired girl showed, Zhang Yifeng knew that the other party was not lying to him.

Next, the two of them continued deep into the cave in silence. After passing through the heat-filled path, the world in front of them became wider.

Deeper into the cave is an empty plain, but the ground is filled with corpses of fire spirits.

The image of the fire spirit is very similar to the goblin Zhang Yifeng knew on earth. The blood in his body is red and will even ignite instantly when encountering flammable objects.

Even the clothes on the monk's body cannot escape disaster after being contaminated with the blood of the fire spirit.

It seems that the fire spirits here have been cleaned up by the monks of Yanyu Tower. At this moment, the entire space is extremely silent, with only the corpses of the fire spirits lying everywhere.

Looking at the fiery red blood on the ground, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although it was calm here, there was actually an undercurrent surging. With the help of the method given to him by the white-haired girl, Zhang Yifeng easily saw through the layout of Xiaoyu Pavilion here.

In various corners of the darkness, there are more than thirty monks from Xiaoyu Pavilion hiding here.

These people believed that the technique was highly concealed, and they were all chatting in low voices, their words full of excitement.

They were all imagining what it would be like after Xiaoyu Pavilion annexed Yanyu Tower.

The entire Jufeng City will then live in the shadow of Drizzle Pavilion.

The monks in Xiaoyu Pavilion were chatting excitedly, and Zhang Yifeng was not idle either. He secretly lifted up a few drops of Huo Jing's red blood with the help of spiritual energy.

He threw it at the monk from Xiaoyu Pavilion who was chatting quietly in the corner.

If you are unprepared, even if you have a magic weapon to resist the flames, it will be difficult to quell the flames if you are touched by the blood of the fire spirit.

The raging fire instantly burned the clothes on his body, and the hidden disciple of Xiaoyu Pavilion instantly exposed his existence.

"Damn trash, even this can be stained with fire essence blood."

An angry curse came out, and a monk from Xiaoyu Pavilion who was hiding in the dark walked out and quickly came to the fellow disciple who had been struck by Zhang Yifeng's trick.

I saw a flash of light in the man's hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Pulling off the lid of the jade bottle, all the flames on the monk from Xiaoyu Pavilion who was burned by the flames were sucked into the bottle.

Seeing the fellow disciple who had extensive burns on his body, the monk who took out the jade bottle showed no mercy and ended the other man's life with a single drop of the knife.

"waste!"

With an angry scolding, the monk who walked out put away the jade bottle, took out another bottle of black liquid and poured it on his fellow disciple.

The sound of corrosion was heard, and soon the body of the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer disappeared.

There was no peculiar smell in the air, as if nothing had happened.

After doing all this, the man who came out muttered softly and returned to the darkness where he was originally hiding.

Zhang Yifeng watched this scene from the side, raised his eyebrows and glanced down at the white-haired girl in his hand.

"That jade bottle is a fire-eating bottle, it can absorb ordinary flames.

As for the black liquid, it is a secret medicine specially developed by Xiaoyu Pavilion to destroy corpses and eliminate traces. Only the captain in charge of a team is qualified to control it."

Listening to the white-haired girl's answer, Zhang Yifeng nodded, understanding that the person who cursed just now was the captain in charge of the thirty or so people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and thought.

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and directly picked up the corpse of a fire spirit and threw it towards the killer captain of Xiaoyu Pavilion who had just disappeared into the darkness.

"Wha, what?!"

"who!"

When such a big fire spirit flies out, even a fool will know that someone is doing something secretly.

However, the fire spirit flew too fast, and when the people around him made a sound, they had already collided with the killer captain.

The next moment there was a loud explosion, and Zhang Yifeng directly detonated Huo Jing's body.

In an instant, countless red blood exploded and poured on the killer captain's body.

There was another loud bang, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky. The killer captain fell in the flames without even having time to react.

"An enemy has sneaked in!"

Following the secret exclamation of a Xiaoyu Pavilion killer, the other Xiaoyu Pavilion killers finally reacted.

But all their actions were too late. Zhang Yifeng controlled the fire corpses with a cold expression and accurately hit the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer hiding in the dark.

Balls of flames exploded, and in an instant all the Xiaoyu Pavilion killers hiding in the dark turned into walking fireballs.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng killing without expression, the white-haired girl he was carrying felt fear for the second time in her life.

The first time was when her people were being tortured and massacred, and the full fear invaded her body and mind.

From then on, she vowed that she would never be as weak as before, but Zhang Yifeng's cruel methods made her heart tremble.

"The miscellaneous fish have been dealt with, let's move on."


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