Jing Yirong and Nalan Zhenqi followed the man in black from a distance. Ye Xieming and Duan Yuliu arrived immediately.
"How is it? Did Bu Chenche leave any mark?" Duan Yuliu asked.
Jing Yirong pointed to the fluorescent powder on the leaves. "Of course there are marks."
Nalan Zhenqi turned his attention to Ye Xieming. "What are you doing here?"
"Boy, it's not up to you to take care of my affairs." Ye Xieming's tone was stiff.
Nalan Zhenqi snorted coldly. "Your acting skills are really good. Why didn't I see you speaking in this tone when you pretended to be my elder brother?"
Ye Xieming's eyes flashed fiercely. "Nalanzhen, don't mess with me."
"If you want to quarrel, you can stay here and fight first." Jing Yirong said coldly and followed the mark left by Bu Chenche.
Duan Yuliu shrugged and looked at the two of them. "It's better to wait until you have more time to deal with things like internal strife."
Ye Xieming and Nalan Zhenqi glared at each other and followed Jing Yirong's footsteps without saying a word.
The location of Ye's dynasty is just like Jing Yirong's guess. It's underground. Jing Yirong followed the fluorescent powder left by Bu Chenche all the way. He must enter the Ye's before Bu Chenche is exposed. The imperial castle of the dynasty. Otherwise, she would not be able to explain Bu Chenche's shortcomings to Qiao Shuang'er.
Bu Chenche was carried by Ye Fan all the way. Even with his eyes closed, he felt that the temperature around him was getting lower and lower. In the end, even the sound of the wind became smaller.
Ye Fan finally stopped. Bu Chenche was thrown to the ground hard before he was ready. It was really hard to hit him clearly. Bu Chenche endured the pain and thought. When he wakes up, he will seek revenge on this person. .
"Bring it back." Bu Chenche heard someone talking in the darkness.
Ye Fan lowered his head. "Yes. Brought back."
"Dead." The speaker's eyes fell on Ye Fan's face. He looked at the mummy Jing Yirong saw last time.
"I was pierced through the heart by Jing Yirong's sword." Ye Fan reported the truth. "Now the Yu Kingdom has no leader. The underworld troops sent by Nalan Zhenqi are already approaching the border of the Yu Kingdom."
The mummy nodded with satisfaction. "This Jing Yirong is really awesome."
Ye Fan lowered his head and said nothing.
The mummy was sitting on a high seat. He looked down at Bu Chenche. Flames slowly began to gather in his hands. "Since people are dead, there is no need to keep their bodies anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in his hand attacked Bu Chenche. The 'dead' Bu Chenche suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up and avoided the flames coming from the mummy.
"If you want to destroy my body, you have to get my consent first." Bu Chenche patted the ashes on his body and looked at the mummy leisurely. "Your Excellency has worked hard to invite me here. You can't say a word. Do you want to kill me if you don’t tell me?"
"You're not dead." The mummy looked at Ye Fan angrily. "What's going on?"
"I don't know. I deserve to die." Ye Fan knelt down on one knee, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Useless thing." The mummy waved his big palm, and a ball of flame flew towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan actually remained motionless and allowed the flame to burn on his body. The burning pain became more intense as the intensity of the fire increased. Ye Fan He was weakly holding on to the ground. There was sweat on his forehead.
Seeing the situation, Bu Chenche gathered a layer of ice energy in his palm and swept it towards Ye Fan. The flames on Ye Fan's body disappeared immediately. Ye Fan looked up at Bu Chenche in confusion.
The mummy looked at Bu Chenche in shock. "The Ice Soul Pearl is in your body."
"You even know about the Ice Soul Pearl. It seems that the people of the Ye Dynasty are really not simple." Bu Chenche looked around. He couldn't see the exit. Did Jing Yirong and the others get in smoothly?
The mummy suddenly laughed. "Haha. It seems that God has been kind to me. He not only brought Bu Chenche to me, but also brought me the Ice Soul Bead that I have been looking for for a long time."
Bu Chenche looked at the mummy warily. "What are you going to do?"
"I want your life." The mummy jumped down from the high position and rushed towards Bu Chenche. Bu Chenche hurriedly moved to catch the mummy's palm. The mummy had profound internal power. Bu Chenche was shocked by his internal power. flew out.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." The mummy stared at Bu Chenche. "Today is the day you die."
After the mummy finished speaking, she drew circles in the air with her hands. A stream of air gathered in front of her and eventually turned into a powerful aperture. Even though she was still several meters away from the mummy, she still felt the pressure from the aperture.
Bu Chenche pressed against the wall. The mummy's attack probably left him no room to counterattack.
"Suffer death." The mummy pushed all the strong airflow gathered in front of Bu Chenche.
Bu Chenche's body seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points and he couldn't even move. At this moment, what flashed in his mind was still Qiao Shuang'er's face. Her bright smile had already been deeply engraved on Bu Chenche's body.
Bu Chenche didn't wait for the pain for a long time. He opened his eyes and found Duan Yuliu and Jing Yirong standing in front of him. They were using their own inner strength to remove the mummy's inner strength from him.
Bu Chenche immediately moved a step to the side and escaped from the wall.
Duan Yuliu glanced at Bu Chenche while dealing with the mummy. "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Bu Chenche met the eyes of Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu. "You guys came at the right time."
"It's really timely to see you motionless, unable to fight back, waiting to die." Jing Yirong said unceremoniously. Unknowingly, he raised another third of his internal energy.
The mummy was surprised by Jing Yirong's strong inner strength. He knew that if this continued, he would be the loser. After all, the combined strength of Duan Yuliu and Jing Yirong should not be underestimated. The mummy took advantage of the opportunity and slowly withdrew his inner strength.
Duan Yuliu and Jing Yirong looked at each other and both withdrew their inner strength.
The mummy looked at Jing Yirong. "It seems like Jing Yirong you are not as obedient as I thought."
"That obedient dog." Jing Yirong met the mummy's gaze. "I don't pay attention to a person who doesn't even dare to reveal his true face. But do you usually look in the mirror? Maybe you think you are Baozi. So wrap yourself in three layers, inside and three outside."
The mummy's eyes were fierce. "Jing Yirong, our Ye Dynasty originally wanted to spare your life. Now it seems that you are seeking death yourself."
"I just used a little trick to find the kennel of your Ye Dynasty. Do you think I will take you seriously?" Jing Yirong dismissed it. "It's not that there are four members of the Ye Dynasty. You are a member. Why are you the only one? Why are the others all turtles who like to hide in their shells?"
"The Ye Dynasty only needs my intervention to deal with you." The mummy said disdainfully. "I'm afraid you won't live to see anyone else."
Bu Chenche walked to Duan Yuliu's side. "What exactly does Jing Yirong want?"
"Delay for time." Duan Yuliu replied in a low voice. "Ye Xieming and Nalan Zhenqi have already gone to other parts of the Imperial Castle. As long as there is enough time, they will be able to rescue Nalan Zhijin and Xiao Qier."
Bu Chenche nodded understandingly. Then he said something else. "But do you have to use this method to delay time? This man wrapped in black cloth is not low in martial arts. Don't turn the three of us into a fire then. barbecue."
Duan Yuliu glanced at Bu Chenche. When Bu Chenche thought that Duan Yuliu would laugh at him, Duan Yuliu said in shock: "Who said otherwise."
Jing Yirong had no feeling at all about the worries of the two men behind her. She just concentrated on dealing with the mummy in front of her. "Just use whatever skills you have. See if I'm afraid."
"Suffer death." The mummy didn't say much and started to attack Jing Yirong.
Duan Yuliu and Bu Chenche looked at each other and immediately joined the war.
I have to say that this mummy's martial arts is indeed very high. It is even better than Ye Xieming. Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu can only tie with him when they join forces. But Bu Chenche and the mummy just now His subordinate Ye Fan is fighting.
Putting aside Mummy's martial arts skills, whenever he uses martial arts, his body will burst into flames. If you are not injured by his moves, you will inevitably be burned by the flames ignited on his body. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jing Yirong confronts Duan Yu. Lyu said, "Have you noticed that there is fire on his body?"
"I found it." Duan Yuliu's hand was also burned by the flames. "He is like a fireball. And the temperature of the flames is getting higher and higher. If you can't find a way, I'm afraid you will be burned in the end."
"Don't you think the flames on his body are a bit like the fire poison on Qiao Shuang'er's body? If he is also fire poison, then as long as the temperature of the flame reaches a certain temperature, he will not be able to stand it." Jing Yirong Assumption.
Duan Yuliu thought it was reliable. "What you said seems to make sense."
"How can we make the temperature on his body exceed what he can bear?" Jing Yirong said as she moved away from the flames that almost burned her.
"Angry." Duan Yuliu said excitedly after kicking away the fireball that was close to him: "Shuang'er cannot get angry when the fire poison attacks. Anger will cause the temperature in her body to rise. Jing Yirong made him angry. "
"It's easy." Jing Yirong flew close to the mummy. With the mummy as the center, he kept pointing and scolding the mummy. "Ugly man, have you married a wife? But who would dare to marry you with your appearance? I guess Except for these eyes, there is nowhere on your body to meet people. Ugly man, what position do you hold in the Ye Dynasty? Your status should be very low. Isn't this usually the case? Let the little soldiers go out to die first and then the most powerful ones. Save it for last. Have you ever thought that the other three people in the Ye Dynasty actually treat you as a dog, a watchdog."
"Shut up." The mummy rushed towards Jing Yirong angrily. "You cannot insult the Ye Dynasty."
"What can't be insulted? It's called the Ye Dynasty, but it's actually made up of four shady ghosts." Jing Yirong continued the mummy's move and said provocative words. "You live here. It's a dark place where the sun never shines. Have you ever thought about whether you are still a human being? The Ye Dynasty. It's really funny. I think it's better to call it a chamber pot."
"Damn woman." The flames on the mummy's body grew bigger and bigger as she listened to Jing Yirong's words about the Ye Dynasty. It was obvious that the temperature in the whole room was also rising.
Jing Yirong was secretly happy. He felt that his strategy had initially paid off. He just needed to work harder. I'm afraid the mummy would be able to spontaneously combust. Jing Yirong thought for a while and fired a heavy bomb at the mummy. "Ye Shi Dynasty is just a fart. It will stink if you let it out."
"Ah. Ah. Ah." The mummy was completely angry. The flames on its body had begun to spread out in all directions.
Too many flames came towards Jing Yirong. He dodged one but revealed that. Jing Yirong could only push the fire ball with his hands. The fire ball was pushed away. Jing Yirong's hand was also injured by the scorching fire. layer of skin. But apart from the increasing power of the mummy, there was no sign of any discomfort at all.
"How are you?" Bu Chenche knocked Ye Fan down and walked to Jing Yirong. His worried eyes fell on Jing Yirong's burned hand.
"I'm fine." Jing Yirong turned to Duan Yuliu beside him. "Our guess was wrong."