"Fire King, where did you run to? You have to speed up! I feel like something is wrong with your boss!" Nana shouted anxiously in the sea of consciousness.
The Fire King didn't respond, and he couldn't even see his shadow.
And just now, the leader of the fire element was clearly preparing to show his power under the light of the first of the seven stars!
"Sister, please stop shouting! The Fire King can't hear us now, he shouldn't be here at all! I also think the boss is very overdrawn! But now there is nothing we can do, we can only rely on him to hold on!" In the second place!
Kun Zhen said bored and helpless.
Nana was startled and quickly glanced at Muhan, who was concentrating on protecting the fat man under the three-star position, and then asked Kun Zhen: "What do you mean the Fire King is not here? Where has he gone?"
"It summoned the Golden Crow, the God of Fire, to appear. It must have been captured by that ray of divine thought at this moment, right?!" Kun Zhen replied uncertainly.
"Ah? Fire God Golden Crow? Divine Sense? Isn't that thing a puppet? How can it have Divine Sense?" Nana asked with a pale face.
"Who told you that it was a puppet? Can the summoning technique of spiritual bead transformation be the same as the puppet technique of an ordinary human sect? Haha! Let me tell you, the Fire King uses the serious Vulcan Divine Mind!
It's much purer than the ones used by Miaochun before!" Kun Zhen rarely showed off in front of the omniscient Nana, he said it with a very proud look on his face.
"Oh my God! Can your boss's body withstand the torment of this level of spiritual energy? This Fire King is simply crazy!" Nana jumped up in fright and shouted loudly.
"Eh? How can you blame the Fire King for this? 'Find something that ordinary people have never seen and can be used at the current level. It is best to use the fire element injection technique like a puppet like what Chunchun played'. This,
Isn't this exactly what the boss ordered?" Kun Zhen finished confused and added, "In addition, eldest sister, didn't you also say that the boss needs to improve his strength through actual combat? How can you improve your strength without challenges in actual combat?"
"I'll go, that's not such an improvement method..." Nana covered her forehead and let out a long sigh. Faced with the direct idea, she really had nothing to say about the simple spirit bead, so she could only let the fat man seek his own blessings.
"Ah...!" The Golden Crow seemed to be very dissatisfied with the Fire God King's unwillingness to bow even though he was holding on. He cried out again, and his entire body was completely facing the opponent, and the golden light surrounding it became more and more intense.
became dazzling.
"Creak...!" The sound of the earth cracking sounded, and the Vulcan King's feet were already more than half a foot into the earth under the invisible pressure of the Golden Crow!
"Damn it! Just now it was as hard as a piece of iron, now why is it as hard as tofu?" The Vulcan King whispered while his face was ashen and he was sweating profusely!
He felt like a fish that had his back pierced and was roasted sizzling on a campfire.
Although the protection is still on, it is basically ineffective. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is just a decoration.
What's terrible is that the fire energy that constitutes the protection is still trying desperately to break free from the shackles of its owner, as if that ugly black bird is their biological mother-in-law.
Even so, the Vulcan King did not dare to take back the barrier, because he was worried that once he lost this last bit of poor protection, he might be roasted to pieces in an instant!
At this time, he was already in a very embarrassed state.
There were blisters on the skin on both arms and head and neck, as if they might burst at any time, and even his consciousness began to show signs of wavering.
The Vulcan King knew clearly in his heart that no matter what tricks the opponent used, this kind of energy that should not exist in the world would never last, and it might disappear in the next moment.
However, why has the next moment not arrived yet?
"Kacha!" A crisp sound came from the Fire God King's feet buried deep in the ground. This was the sound of his foot bones breaking.
"Damn! I took back the hard soil layer with good intentions, but you still dare to make irresponsible remarks! You like head-on confrontation, right? The blow just now was not enough, was it? Yes, I will satisfy you!" Kun Zhen saw himself His bad idea succeeded, and he was dancing happily while still refusing to let go.
"Why don't these guys seem to care about Fatty's life or death at all? If something happens to that guy, everyone will be implicated... Could it be that they still know and trust Maisang more than me?" Nana saw the various elements taking action and watching the excitement, but no one showed any signs of anxiety, and she was very puzzled.
"Hey...!" The severe pain in his feet made the Vulcan King's whole body tremble, and large beads of sweat immediately covered his forehead, which was quickly dried again.
King Vulcan subconsciously wanted to bend down and pull out his feet, but as soon as his body collapsed, he could no longer stand up straight.
The fat man was completely unaware of everything happening in the outside world. He couldn't even feel where his body was at this time.
This guy was so weak that he had lost all senses.
The remaining trace of clarity on the spiritual platform is like flying catkins, extremely light and extremely erratic.
"How about? Just sit down and take a breath!" An extremely tempting idea popped out of nowhere, but it almost caused the fat man's psychological defense to fall immediately.
"Or, wouldn't it be better to just lie down and sleep for a while?" The fat man seemed to hear someone persuading him.
The voice was sticky and frivolous, even more like talking in a dream.
"Why don't you take a break?" The voice continued full of pity: "Since you were hit with a fireball by Capricorn Boy, how many people have you saved? How many people have you defeated? How many people have you helped? To this day, Can’t you do yourself a favor too? How long has it been since you had a solid night’s sleep? Why can’t you take a break?”
"Yes! Why can't I take a break?" The fat man couldn't find any reason to refute, but he felt that every word the voice said made sense.
"The days ahead are as numerous as leaves, and nothing can be accomplished overnight. Even if you have the talent to reach the top and an extraordinary mind, if you don't know how to cherish it, sooner or later the day will run out! It's better to lie down and sleep quickly. Just a moment! Don’t hesitate any longer!” The voice comforted her heartily.
"Well! Then sleep for a while? Anyway, it won't delay anything..." The fat man began to waver.
"There is nothing that cannot be done, and there is nothing that must be done. You have already done so many great things, so why should you care about the gains and losses at the end of your fingers? Have a good sleep, relax, and wait.
When you wake up, everything may be done!" The voice said happily and gradually fell silent.
"It's just that you couldn't see the flowers blooming at that moment!" A more vague voice suddenly came to mind.
"Who are you? How do you know about flowers!?" The fat man who was about to fall asleep was suddenly startled, and at the same time he regained some consciousness.
"It is said that flowers are always blooming and weeds are endless. However, the glory of that moment can only be seen at that moment. Hey! Didn't you say this yourself?" This voice was soft and inaudible, but every word came into my heart.
"Ah...!" At this moment, the Golden Crow's third cry happened to sound.
In the extremely horrified gaze of the Vulcan King, a red boy wearing a bloody battle armor walked out from the golden halo proudly.
"Your biggest mistake is that you picked the wrong nickname! Humph! King of Fire God? Do you deserve it? I'd better show you how to play with the king's fireball!" said the child-like Fire King.
, rolled up a small fireball and threw it towards the opponent.