Chapter 999 Don't hate this kind of person

After these people left, Sakuya filled Lingyin with a cup of black tea again. Several people didn't say anything. They just looked at Sheng Huaxing in the distance. Although they were not afraid of standing, it was better not to fight if they could not fight. However, heroes are always inevitable in this world. Now these people have left, but next, someone should go to Hongmo.

......

In fact, there are also seven people here, Hongmo, who are all strong in the universe and want to stop Hongmo.

After being reminded by the man with the eye of true knowledge, everyone present launched an attack on the blood-red cocoon of red ink, and it was an unreserved attack. At this time, they would not think about whether it would affect other places in Shenghuaxing, and all the magnificent attacks fell towards the huge cocoon where Hongmo was located. The surrounding space is shaking and breaking.

After these attacks passed, the blood-red cocoon cracked, but there was no substantial damage.

Everyone present is a strong man in the universe, so you can see what's going on. It's the wish line. The wish line spreading from the giant cocoon almost enveloped the whole Shenghua Star, and it is these tiny but dense wish lines that scattered all the attacks.

"Trouble!" The man with the eyes of true knowledge said that his expression was extremely solemn.

Everyone has this feeling. Although the attack just now is not the biggest attack, it can also be said to be doing their best. Even so, they can't break this blood-red cocoon and hurt the people inside. That is to say, it is basically useless to continue to attack. And if you want to use a more powerful attack, then it can only be... Sanhua!

Are you willing to give up?

It's good to be a hero, but is it worth the price? However, it's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. The current situation is that they can't leave even if they want to. If they continue to hesitate, they will undoubtedly become one of the others and the sacrifice of the crystallization of twisted willpower.

[ Sanhua]!

Of all the people present, only one did so without hesitation, Nazre. In an instant, Nazley dispersed directly, and then turned into a transparent flame, completely wrapped the blood-red cocoon hundreds of meters high, and then burned turbulently.

Oh!

In the blood-red cocoon, the red ink can also feel the situation outside. Originally, it was just watching the play. Looking at what these people who want to be heroes will do. However, Hong Mo did not expect that someone would scatter Hua directly. This kind of decisive decision, looking at Nazre's slightly ferocious look, Hong Mo knew that this person was... who really wanted to pay for Sheng Huaxing, even Sanhua would not hesitate.

And the others... hesitated.

Originally, they were hesitating, but now, these people are looking forward to looking at Nazley without any other actions. Hongmo can see that these people are waiting for the result of Nazlei's attack. Nazlei Sanhua, maybe, can break the defense of the blood-red cocoon?

What about

?

Hong Mo looked at everything outside calmly, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Then he quietly watched Nazre outside attack the blood-red cocoon crazily.

Otherwise, Nazre's attack is very sharp. This transparent flame is different from any kind of flame, as if it is a fusion of multiple flames. Hong Mo opened his eyes, and the focus in his eyes slowly gathered, and then began to analyze.

The past flame, starlight, void and secluded fire... Suddenly, the red ink closed his eyes and felt a slight tingling in his eyes. Sure enough, it is a flame formed by the fusion of many kinds of flames, and each of these flames is an extremely rare and powerful flame in the universe.

It's really... strong!

Even if it is red ink, I have to admit that the strength of this cosmic strong man who uses flames is really terrible, and that kind of unscrupulous and forward-looking momentum is really a necessary quality for a brave man. But... what a pity! If he comes an hour earlier, and if others also disperse and attack together, he can still break the defense of the current bloody cocoon.

Now, others are unwilling to pay, and this Nazre is too late.

The reason why the crystallization of distorted willingness makes everyone feel horrible is this powerful power that can distort everything. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take the initiative to use this power to attack, Hongmo planned to absorb and destroy him directly after Fergie's spore split came here.

The attack of Nazre and others lasted for half an hour. Several times, the blood-red cocoon seemed to be penetrated, but every time, it was so much worse. If there is another person who is scattered, he may be able to penetrate the blood-red cocoon and see the red ink inside. Although seeing red ink does not necessarily mean that you can stop everything.

But it's a pity that there are six other people here, but no one is scattered again. Hongmo could see the slight struggle on the faces of several people, but in the end, there was still no... I'm waiting for the others. There are seven people here. Except for Nazre, why do you have to come to Sanhua by yourself?

When half an hour later, the huge blood-red cocoon became bigger, everyone knew that it was useless. Nazre, who stopped, bowed his body, gasped, and his momentum was already falling rapidly.

It's over!

This group of people finally found all this. At this time, there is no need to think about successfully stopping the Red Devil Museum. Up to now, it's very good to be able to run away.

"Nazre, we have to retreat, otherwise we can't leave." The 'word' held Nazre and said anxiously at the same time.

However, Nazley spoke directly to the Buddha's right hand, and then looked at the blood-red cocoon in the middle. Come on, I'll try again at the last one." At this time, Nazre didn't even look at it at all. How to put it? At first, I said that others were cowardly, but when it came to the time to pay, I also didn't have that awareness. Therefore, Nazre disdained to talk to him.

"Let's go." The man with the eye of true knowledge said, and flew up to the sky first.

The other six people soon disappeared into the sky. Only Nazre, after taking a deep breath, his eyes became extremely firm. Nazre scratched a few simple legal texts on his body, and a cluster of red flames burned in an instant.

[Life Burning]!

Nazley half squatted down and pressed his right fist on the ground. In an instant, Nazley's original breath soared again, even more than when he was scattered before.

Hey, it's interesting!

The red ink suddenly scratched forward, and the blood-red cocoon immediately cracked a gap, and then the red ink appeared in front of Nazley. Nazre, who was going to attack, was stunned and looked at the red ink in front of him without saying a word. However, in an instant, Nazley realized that now is not the time to be stunned. Now he can't last long in his current state. If he doesn't attack again, there will be no chance.

[Fire Dragon's tusks]!

In an instant, Nazre bit towards the red ink like a real fire dragon, and the huge dragon mouth suddenly tore the red ink into two halves. At the edge of the red ink body, the red flame is still burning. However, after being bitten off, Hong Mo's body quickly returned to its original state, and the red flame quickly extinguished and disappeared.

Nazre looked at this scene and sighed disappointedly.

Self-in-the-self!

In addition to being free, I can't think of any other way to prevent such a simple attack. However, even if I am free, I will kill it for you, for the sake of Sheng Huaxing. In an instant, Nazre's face, which was a little depressed, instantly became extremely ferocious and determined.

" Stop it!" The red ink said lightly. You know it won't work."

Hearing this, Nazlei stopped his fist directly in front of Hongmo's forehead, and then fell feebly. Hongmo is right. It's useless. The free body is the most troublesome constitution. Even if his life is burning to the extreme now, it is impossible to kill Hongmo in a short time.

"Are you laughing at me when you come out?" Nazre calmed down, and the red flame in the middle of his eyebrows slowly burned.

"No!" The red ink shook its head. Frankly speaking, I don't hate guys like you, simple and hot-blooded, full of justice. Hong Mo said, and he smiled. Isn't this the common point in hot-blooded comics? When I was young, I seemed to look forward to myself like this, but when did I start to change?

It's not ridicule. Nazley can see that Hongmo is not laughing, but serious.

"Then you still do such a thing."

"I don't hate people like you, it doesn't mean that I will do the same as you." Hongmo glanced at Nazre and said calmly.

Nazlei clenched his fists when he heard this. Well, he has been a fool in the eyes of others for a long time, until now. Hongmo is not the kind of person who does it casually. Since he has done so, he will definitely not give up because of his persuasion. In fact, it is impossible to give up now.

"Then what are you doing out?"

"It's just to see you. If you can't even see me in the end, won't you leave with great resentment?" Hong Mo said. And they can't go away." Hong Mo said and looked into the air. Those left cosmic strong men have been completely bound in the sky. By this time, some people have begun to disperse, but it's really too late.

Nazley also looked at several people and said nothing.

"If you don't mind, I can help you keep a cluster of fire." Hong Mo said, looking at Nazre.

"Hahahaha!" Nazlei smiled when he heard the words. The red ink in the Red Devil Hall is really true. If it's not by mistake, if it's not for Fergie's persecution in the back, maybe you can become friends with the Red Devil Museum.

"What's the use of keeping the kindling?"

"Red Devil Hall, mastered the secret art of reincarnation, a cluster of fire, enough for you to resurrect."

Nazley looked at Hong Mo and found that Hong Mo's expression really didn't look like a joke. In fact, he didn't think that people with the identity of Hong Mo would joke. Then I'll trouble you." Nazre said that the flames on his body soared in an instant, and his body completely turned into ashes in the flames, and only the remaining eyebrows burned quietly.

It's actually... an immortal flame!

The red ink looked at this cluster of flames. With one move, the flame disappeared in place, and then the red ink entered the blood-red cocoon again.