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Chapter 223

Chapter 223 My hand is gone

Zheng Zhi had just approached, and within a few steps, a terrifying coldness swept over him.

"Wow!"

The cold air was biting, mixed with a few wisps of blue flames.

Zheng Zhi's body surface was already covered with a layer of frost.

The frost penetrated his body and penetrated deep into his bones. Zheng Zhi couldn't help but shudder.

After all, it is the thirty-sixth ranked spirit fire. Even if it is severely damaged, it still has a fierce power.

Within a hundred meters of the origin of the flame, the temperature can only be described as boiling water turning into ice.

Zheng Zhi did not hesitate and circulated the profound energy in his body to the extreme.

The Nether Armor condensed out, and the cracks gradually recovered at this moment.

He was not intimidated by this and moved forward slowly.

In the blink of an eye, we were only fifty meters away from the origin of the dry blue ice flame.

However, the remaining fifty meters were difficult to move.

Zheng Zhi took another step, and suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and the ice armor on his body suddenly cracked.

In just an instant, the cracks spread like spider webs.

Zheng Zhi frowned.

However, he was just about to take action.

The ice armor on his body suddenly fell into pieces.

Zheng Zhi was horrified and took several steps back.

Without the protection of the Nether Armor, his body was instantly burned by strange fire.

Severe frostbite appeared on the surface of the body, and traces of flames spread across the wounds.

"What a terrifying extremely cold flame..."

Seeing this scene, Fazheng, who was not far away, his eyes trembled: "According to this trend, Brother Zheng may not even be able to get within ten meters of it, let alone conquer it."

In fact, he also had thoughts about this dry blue ice flame in his heart.

It's just that I have already taken so many treasures and I am embarrassed to speak.

As if he thought of something, Fazheng curled his lips and said, "I'll take action when Brother Zheng fails, hehehehe..."

His wishful thinking was shrewd.

He gave up the opportunity, but if Zheng Zhi couldn't do it, he would have to reluctantly accept it.

After all, the wealth should not flow to outsiders!

Thinking of this, Fazheng shouted from the side: "Brother Zheng, if it doesn't work, forget it! Such violent things as strange fire cannot be controlled by ordinary people, and you can't take your life for a joke."

Hearing this, the frustrated Zheng Zhi couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly.

He still doesn’t understand this guy’s thoughts?

There is no way to persuade him to give up.

After reading this, Zheng Zhi endured the severe pain and forced out a smile: "I, Zheng Zhi, do not have the word "give up" in my dictionary. Brother Fazheng, just take a look at it!"

With that said, he walked towards Bing Yan again.

The surface of the body bloomed with light, and a tyrannical force burst out of the body.

The Nether Armor was broken, and he could only use his physical body to resist the power of the ice flames.

And Zheng Zhi also believed that his physical body would not be inferior to Bingyan.

Soon, Zheng Zhi's stopped steps started moving again.

Soon, he walked up to Bing Yan under Fazheng's surprised gaze.

Although, the price paid was bruises all over the body.

At this moment, Zheng Zhi's clothes had been completely burned by the power of ice flames.

The body surface was covered with burns, which was shocking.

But Zheng Zhi relied on his perseverance and physical strength to withstand all the pain.

"This boy is not simple!"

Not far away, Fazheng had a look of astonishment on his face.

This was something he didn't expect.

Although he was not physically present, he could probably tell how terrifying the energy near the dry blue ice flame was just by relying on his induction.

With that kind of power, even a strong man of his level would not dare to be careless.

And what is Zheng Zhicai's state?

It’s just the realm of pill formation.

And just when he was shocked, Zheng Zhi was already preparing to start refining the dry blue ice flame.

Looking at the source of the strange fire that was only a short distance away from him, Zheng Zhi's eyes flashed with a trace of passion and nervousness!

Who wouldn’t want to use spiritual fire for their own use?

As long as he can swallow this spiritual fire, his strength will definitely make a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhi no longer hesitated, and slowly extended his palm towards the dry blue ice flame.

However, when his palm touched the origin of the ice flame, his expression changed instantly.

A terrifying deep blue flame spurted out from the source.

Before Zheng Zhi could react, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

When he looked again, his entire arm was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"this……"

Looking at the empty broken arm, Zheng Zhi was immediately dumbfounded.

"Are you crazy? How dare you touch the source with your fleshy palms?"

Suddenly, a mysterious woman's cold shout came to my ears.

"Didn't you ask me to refine it?"

Zheng Zhi was confused and asked.

"I asked you to refine it, but did I tell you to grab it directly with your hands?"

The mysterious woman asked back.

"Then what should I do?"

Zheng Zhi looked confused.

This question confused him.

If you don’t use your hands, how about your feet?

"Didn't you refine the Fire Hell Soul?"

The mysterious woman hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "Can't you just wrap your hand with the Hell Soul of Fire and grab it?"

"Otherwise, do you think that your body in the realm of pill formation can withstand the power of ice flames?

Are you making trouble?"

"feasible?"

Zheng Zhi's eyes lit up.

He almost ignored this.

The Hell Soul of Fire, as one of the seven Hell Souls, had experienced its power before, and it was absolutely terrifying.

"nonsense."

The mysterious woman glared at a certain man: "I didn't say that the power of the prison soul is beyond your imagination. You are currently weak and cannot exert one ten thousandth of its power. Otherwise, you would know what kind of spirit it is." Fire and fire are all rubbish."

Zheng Zhi: "..."

However, speechless, Zheng Zhi still did as he was told.

With a thought in his mind, the Hell Soul of Fire in his Dantian suddenly burst into bright light.

The scorching flame instantly enveloped Zheng Zhi's other hand.

Then, with an anxious mood, Zheng Zhi slowly stretched his palm towards the source of the ice flame...


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