Chapter 279 Fighting Purple Fire Bone Wolf
After the thick fog dissipated at the test site, the situation on the south bank of the Monsoon was completely unexpected at night.
In one day marked by the hourglass, they advanced 70 or 80 kilometers, but they hardly saw any creatures. Whether they were ordinary or powerful, they seemed to have disappeared. What's more strange is that even the skeleton shelves that used to be everywhere are gone.
"Xiaoqiang, what's going on here?" The night turned over and landed on Ziji's back and bent down to pick up a polished wooden stick on the edge of the sewage pit. The wooden stick should be a legacy of some kind of intelligent creature, but there is no trace around.
" Even the fire is dying," Xiaoqiang said, "The creatures with a certain wisdom have turned from the ground to the ground. There are very complicated tunnels and underground dark rivers below.
Hearing Xiaoqiang's words, the night came with interest.
He found an underground dark river in Viper Valley, and found an abandoned drilling machine, which finally became his machine gun and sniper rifle force. If something is found in the underground here, it is said that it is necessary to plan. These are practical things that can be transformed into combat power.
"Xiaoqiang, have you found any metal?"
"Metal?" Although Skull Xiaoqiang is smart, he will not understand it for a while.
The night pointed to the metal material of the energy weapon on his back and explained it slightly. Xiaoqiang immediately understood, and he responded, "I didn't pay attention to it before. If the boss needs it, I will try to pay attention to it in the future."
"Okay, then please."
Keep moving forward, and the journey is extremely peaceful.
Approaching 20 kilometers to the destination identified by Xiaoqiang, the little skeleton suddenly became alert. The flames in his eyes beat, and several of his little brothers quickly dispersed and surrounded them.
"Have you noticed the powerful fire?" The night asked.
"Well," Xiaoqiang looked around warily, as if those beings were nearby.
The night is on Ziji's back. In order to save physical strength, Fengling sits in front of the night and naturally stays in the arms of the night. As for a madman who has just become the leader of the heresy trial, he suddenly saw it all the way, drilling around in the ground and basically did not show up.
"Wangle!" The soil on the ground suddenly moved.
The night waved its hand and turned it into a shield with the power of faith, covering the whole body.
The ground continues to vibrate, and it seems that something is going to break out.
On the dry ground, a skeleton claw suddenly stretched out, and then pieces of claws sprung up like bamboo shoots. It is dense and covered with a radius of nearly 100 meters.
The night removed the careless heart and stared at the skeleton that broke through the ground.
After a large number of low-level fire drilled out of the ground, they looked at Xiaoqiang, who was circled in the middle. The night can detect their mood swings, which is a mixture of greed and desire. Under the pressure of survival, they finally dared to fight against the advanced fire.
But surprisingly, after these fires drilled out of the ground, they did not attack, but formed phalanxes one by one, which made the water in the middle. The night also noticed that these skeletons have weapons in their hands. In addition to the bone knives that everyone has, there are also many bone bows and arrows.
Skull Xiaoqiang pulled out the ten forged iron blades on his back, which was given to him by the night when he left for the first time. Following its eyes, the night saw that the ground in the distance was still squirming, and then a lavender fire rose from the ground.
The shape is not a skeleton, but a skull wolf.
"The lowly fire, and human beings, quack..." The thought fluctuation of the purple fire came out, and soon it ran like a wolf and launched an assault on Xiaoqiang. The low-level fire around them raised and put down the weapons in their hands, as if they were cheering for their leaders.
The night did not intervene, but stared at Xiaoqiang.
He wants to see how this little skeleton has grown up now.
"It's a little interesting," Heiye smiled at Fengling and said, "Xiaoqiang hides his strength. This skull wolf can actually see that it is the leader, and his wisdom is not simple."
Fengling only huddled in his arms and didn't want to talk much.
Looking down at the night, I saw that there had been changes in the field.
Skull Xiaoqiang became flexible in an instant, and only one rolled over and avoided the attack of the lone wolf.
The iron blade in its hand shook, and after the closing, it launched the attack first.
The bone wolf did not expect that this seemingly weak bone shelf was so sensitive. He hurriedly dodged and avoided the sharp blade. The bone tail swept away and swept Xiaoqiang's lower plate.
Xiaoqiang suddenly jumped up from the ground and avoided the sweep of the bone whip. Before he landed, his body rolled in the air. The iron blade of his right hand attacked again and still scratched the waist of the bone wolf.
The bone wolf did not avoid it, but it turned its head and bit it.
Xiaoqiang's move was not old, so he immediately changed his move, and the knife light pulled to the head of the bone wolf.
The bone wolf suddenly bowed his head, exerted strength in his limbs, and reloaded his whole body to Xiaoqiang.
"It's going to happen!" Feng Ling suddenly grabbed the arm of the night and blurted out.
Xiaoqiang was caught off guard and was suddenly knocked out. When he landed, he dropped one of his lower limbs.
There was no time to regroup. It bounced on one leg and took off urgently.
The night only felt that the knife light below suddenly lit up, and Xiaoqiang was angry. He was using knife skills!
"It's a little interesting," the night can see that Xiaoqiang was not forced into a desperate situation, and he still has a lot of spare power.
The snowy knife light began to contact with the bone wolf.
When the bone wolf saw that the little skeleton was slippery, he suddenly waved his right paw in anger, trying to break the knife light.
"Wo!" The crisp crack sounded, and the limb bone wolf suddenly turned into a three-legged cat.
Xiaoqiang was so powerful that he turned over and rode on the bone wolf. He held a long knife in his right hand and suddenly inserted it into the bone wolf's neck.
The bone wolf's body trembled and tried to throw Xiaoqiang down, but it was too late.
The bone of half of the neck has been cut by Xiaoqiang, and the head hangs down. The control of the body is also becoming inflexible.
"Good job!" Fengling slapped her palm hard, and she did sweat for Xiaoqiang just now.
Who knows, before the voice falls, there is a change in the field.
Two purple thorns suddenly shot out of the giant wolf's eyes and gathered together, like a spirit snake, wrapped around Xiaoqiang's head.
It is fundamental, depending on whose kinder is stronger.
This change shocked the night, pinched the hand of Fengling's arm, and exerted more strength.
"You hurt me!" Feng Ling shouted delicately.
"Oh, oh," the night quickly let go of his hand and gently rubbed the wind's arm twice.
This time has changed again in the field.
Xiaoqiang did not avoid the attacking flames and suddenly opened his mouth. An orange light ball suddenly ejected out, trapping the purple flame in the middle. The lavender fire bumped left and right in the orange ball and couldn't break the shackles.
The night opened his mouth wide. He never thought that Xiaoqiang would make this move: "Fengling, you have also used this trap. Did you teach it?"
"No, no," Fengling shook his little head like a rattle.
"Is it this guy who stole the teacher?" This is too ridiculous. If that's the case, this bone shelf will definitely become refined.
Looking down again, there was a huge change in the field.
Several of Xiaoqiang's yellow fire brothers rushed to the surrounding bone shelves like hungry wolves. This attack is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
His own leader was controlled by others, and he suddenly lost his momentum and fled.
"No matter how powerful the sheep are, they can't compare with a hungry wolf." The night sighed.
Skull Xiaoqiang controlled the bone wolf fire and let it struggle, but did not swallow it immediately. Judging from the orange fire flashing in his eyes, it was full of desire for the high-level fire in front of him, but there was a trace of hesitation.
It's thinking!
After a while, the skeletons around it had collapsed. Except for those who fled, most of them actually raised their hands and surrendered. It seems that there are certain rules for those who obey the strong in the world of fire.
Trapped in the lavender fire created by Xiaoqiang, the struggled more and more slowly, and finally remained motionless, as if he had accepted his fate.
The night fell from the air and observed with great interest.
This kindling is completely different from the twelve purple guards such as Ziji. It's not about appearance, but about a feeling. How to describe it? The kindling of Ziwei is like a piece of pure steel, and this kindling is just some messy metal pile. As long as there is a trace of external force, it may disperse at any time.
Xiaoqiang carefully controlled the orange fireball array, constantly shrinking the shape and further squeezing the purple fire. Zihuo struggled for a while, and finally did not move no matter how he played with it.
The little skeleton seemed to be quite proud, grinning at the night.
Heiye couldn't help shaking his head and said, "This is the most horrible smile I have ever seen in my life."
Xiaoqiang did not intend to devour the fire. He released a gap in the orange trap and prepared to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, the accident happened suddenly.
The purple flame suddenly turned into a thin line and quickly rushed out.
Xiaoqiang was caught off guard and had no time to trap him.
The purple fire seemed to be a little afraid of Xiaoqiang. After turning into a purple light, it did not escape, nor did it dare to attack Xiaoqiang again. Instead, it turned into a streamer and shot into the night.
It seems that the human in front of us is a soft persimmon.
The night suddenly grinned, and the purple fire seemed to feel it. It was slightly sluggish in the air and still shot at his head.
Its wisdom is not enough. It is probably impossible to guess where Xiaoqiang's trapped skills were obtained.
Just as the wind bell was about to move, two balls were formed in front of the night.
Since dealing with the strange human figure in the prism, the night has gained new gains in the use of the power of faith and the power of light. There is great restraint on the soul body, the power of mutual belief, and the extremely hot power of light.
The bone wolf fire trapped in two layers of golden light balls suddenly let out a shocking howl.
This kind of spiritual fluctuation could only be detected by the night and the fire. Unexpectedly, the reaction of the fire was so violent that even the wind chime could detect it.
She widened her eyes and looked at the golden ball curiously: "Is he wailing and begging for mercy?"
"He is in pain," the black-necked crane Ziji suddenly said.
Heiye also nodded and suddenly said to Xiaoqiang, "This kindling has the potential to grow. It's a pity to devour it. It's better to engrave the slave formation and treat it as a mount."
Hearing this, Xiaoqiang quickly bit his two jaws and nodded to the night. It also had this meaning, but the other party's level was too high to know how to subdue it.
The left hand of the night holds the light ball, and the right hand draws a trace of the power of faith. It is called to depict the slave mark, and suddenly stopped. He turned his head and asked Ziji, "I have attracted two forces. You can feel it. Which one is more acceptable?" After saying that, he brought out a trace of the power of faith of light and night to make himself feel it.
"The power of faith in the night is closer! The power of light faith is repulsive, and it will cause burns to the fire. Ziji has a judgment.
The night is okay, and there is no recklessness.
Fortunately, he had noticed that the fire was afraid of the power of the belief in light, so he did not directly embed the slave mark. Otherwise, the fire would have been abolished, and at least he would have lost his mind.