A ball of fire lit up on Ba Qichi's head. The fire was no ordinary fire, it was a flame made of pure blood.
The expression on his face was distorted by pain, and the fire on his head was burning more and more intensely. Combined with the funny trembling flesh on his face, he looked even more embarrassed.
No matter who sees this look, they can't help but laugh.
But no one dared to laugh. Under the threat of Ba Qichi's iron fist, even the thought of being crushed made his heart tremble, let alone laugh.
But a burst of laughter came, and Brulongjie laughed so hard that he almost shed tears.
"The Demon Horns are idiots!" Brulongjie said with a smile.
All the soldiers in the army were very surprised when they saw this scene. Brulongjie always had a straight face, looking as charming as a veteran who had lived for hundreds of years.
Now with this smile, all the soldiers remembered that Brulongjie was a strong man of the younger generation, even younger than them.
When Ba Qichi heard this, he was extremely angry and roared: "Power the barbarians, bullshit the power barbarians!"
"Okay! Very good! If you dare to anger me, I will not only kill you, but I will also drink all your blood, eat all your meat, and chew your bones! You will rot in my stomach!"
Ba Qichi's terrifying threat was heard, causing the soldiers who were bombarded nearby to fly away.
Brulongjie's laughter stopped suddenly, followed by his fierce gaze.
"Really? Let's get rid of the anger on your head first!" Brulongjie said arrogantly.
Ba Qichi's entire head was in flames. The fire grew stronger and stronger, and started to burn along his scalp. The flames burned down along the way, blinding his sight.
"Damn it! What kind of fire is this? Damn, are you so difficult to deal with?" Ba Qichi slapped his head with a big palm, and when he took off the cover, the fire came.
Before Ba Qichi could laugh, as soon as he let go of his hand, the flames erupted again with a roar!
The intensity of the fire was even more astonishing. Ba Qichi's body was already huge, but now he looked like a huge torch holding a ball of fire.
A majestic quasi-emperor who is half a step into the Secret Realm is actually so funny and embarrassed.
"Is that okay? Ba Qichi, aren't you very strong? Use your devouring fist quickly, maybe you can extinguish my fire!" Brulongjie shouted, and then gestured to the warrior.
They all swept away quickly and charged forward.
Their main mission here today is to flatten and crush the black wall, and they have no time to waste here.
Brulongjie took advantage of Ba Qichi's lack of sight and immediately ordered the soldiers to leave. He was here to stop Ba Qichi.
"Hahaha! -" Ba Qichi laughed after hearing this, "Just you?"
"Who do you think you are? You still want to see my unique skills?" Ba Qichi's whole head was on fire, and his painful expression was covered by the fire. He gritted his teeth and endured the scorching pain.
"Young barbarian boy, don't think that you are invincible with just one soldier. You can provoke anyone."
"You haven't even grown your hair yet, are you playing with fire with your father?" Ba Qichi suddenly clenched his fist.
His fist can be said to be the largest fist in the magical world, looking like a giant rock from a distance.
The terrifying wind blew loudly, and with just a slight squeeze of the fist, everything around him was shaken up.
Brulongjie's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was quickening.
They cultivate strong men from the barbarian tribe, and from ancient times to the present, they have instilled in them a lot of hatred towards the Demon Horn tribe.
That hatred and desire to be number one in the world refined his terrifying will.
Brulongjie dreams of killing all the Demon Horns, and he understands the strong ones of the Demon Horns better than the human race.
Ba Qichi is very famous in the Demon Horn Clan community, and it is difficult for Blulongjie to not understand him.
He is reckless and irritable, but invulnerable.
Brulongjie didn't take action for a long time, just waiting for Ba Qichi to make the first move, and then he would take action after he saw it accurately.
At this moment, the young man who had laughed just now lost all his breath, and his face looked serious, as if he had gone through many vicissitudes of life just for this moment.
In the blink of an eye as Ba Qichi accumulated his strength, that terrifying force gathered in his fist.
"Go to hell!" Ba Qichi roared.
The edge of his fist suddenly shot out, and his eyes were blocked by the flames, which could not block the precise direction of his fist.
Brulongjie was startled. He felt the pressure of power, but his body was extremely stiff at this moment. He could only move a few fingers, so he could only squeeze the crimson blade tightly.
"What's going on? Why can't you move?" Brulongjie asked doubtfully.
My heart started to get anxious.
Brulongjie closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "Is this the half-step secret realm quasi-great emperor? It is indeed terrifying. Even if he is fully prepared to attack, he still cannot resist it.
Such terrifying strength."
"At this time, there must be no rush!" The chaotic blood energy in Brulongjie's body suddenly began to twist and flow smoothly.
The moment the iron fist rushed forward and hit Brulongjie directly on the face.
The blood energy suddenly exploded in his body, and when he blew against the iron fist, the iron fist's position immediately changed, directly grazing Brulongjie's left face and blasted out.
Rumble!
The iron fist hit the hard rock ground, creating a huge crater in the entire ground, with overwhelming power!
Brulongjie's eyes couldn't help but widen. Ruona punched him in the face, his head separated from his body, and he died instantly.
"Huh" Brulongjie breathed a sigh of relief.
Ba Qichi gritted his teeth in anger, the flames were burning on his head, and the crackling and exploding sounds also sounded, which was so terrifying.
"Can you dodge one punch? Can you dodge countless punches?" Ba Qichi asked.
"cannot!"
Brulongjie shouted in his heart that he must fight quickly!
Ba Qichi squeezed his fist again, but at this moment, before Ba Qichi could punch, Brulongjie had already started.
The crimson blade flickered extremely at this moment, the red light was as red as blood, and Brulongjie's figure disappeared.
Ba Qichi was suddenly stunned. He couldn't see it, but now he couldn't even feel Brulongjie's breath.
But in just a moment, Ba Qichi immediately found the direction of Brulongjie.
Even if the breath disappears for just a moment, this moment is enough!
"Little bastard, play with me, ha! You're going to die!" Ba Qichi said disdainfully.
As soon as Ba Qichi finished speaking, a red slashing shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
With a bang, Ba Qichi's head was chopped into half, and then slowly slid off.
Brulongjie's heart almost jumped into his throat, but he did not relax because of this. He clutched the crimson blade tightly and looked forward motionlessly.
Ba Qichi also stood motionless on the spot, the flames had already reached his neck, and his bloated body was now the fuel of the fire, which would eventually burn up his entire body.
"Okay, very good. I didn't expect you to have such strength at such a young age. It seems that the Liman clan has not been idle these years." Ba Qichi opened and closed his mouth.
Brulongjie was startled, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
This scene was extremely strange. Ba Qichi's head was actually separated in half from top to bottom, and even slid down, and his head was wrong.
But the mouth actually made a sound!
"He's not dead?!" Brulongjie exclaimed.
"If you don't die, how can I dare to die?" Ba Qichi's voice came faintly.
The half of his head that slid down suddenly spliced back to its original position.
This is simply a nightmare that is too scary to wake up from!
"Are you kidding me?" Brulongjie's mouth trembled. He was still too young.
In the face of absolute strength, his complete preparation is nothing!
Brulongjie was unwilling to give in. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly let out a loud sigh and shouted: "Since he's not dead yet, let's behead him again."
"If you don't die after I kill you once, I don't believe it. If I kill you countless times, you won't die either!" Brulongjie said with anger.
"Don't be impulsive!" A voice came from Brulongjie's ear, and he was suddenly startled.
Ye Feng’s voice!
"Master Ye?!" Brulongjie lowered his head and saw that the communication device opened on its own, and Ye Feng transferred the authority.
"Brulongjie, the Demon Horn Clan are chasing us, right?" Ye Feng's voice came over.
"Yes!" Brulongjie immediately dodged and hid somewhere.
"I know that you want to kill the Demon Horn Clan. Normally, I would never stop you. You could easily kill Ba Qichi, but now he is no longer the same Ba Qichi." Ye Feng
Get to know Blue Longjie. Blue Longjie has a thick demon-killing book.
The Demon Killing Book records the strong men of the Demon Horns from all walks of life. His goal is to defeat all the strong Demon Horns. He wants all the Demon Horns to be frightened when they hear his name.
He has put a lot of effort into this, and he even knows those strong men who stand at the top better than the Demon Horns.
If a person has a goal, he will be more calm, more fearless, and more prepared than others.
Brulongjie was startled after hearing this, "Master Ye, what do you mean by this?"
"Ba Qichi already has the power of the magic pattern on his body. As for the power of the magic pattern, you will know later." Ye Feng replied, "Now, I have ordered Cao Zheng to come quickly. You don't have to fight with Na Ba Qi."
There is a stalemate in the pool, and breaking through the black wall is the top priority."
"You just need to charge towards the black wall, do you understand?" Ye Feng's tone was very serious. Even through the communication magic weapon, one could feel the bloodthirsty intimidation on Ye Feng's body. His orders could not be disobeyed.
"Yes!" Brulongjie said without hesitation.
Now is a good opportunity to dominate Qichi with his sword. No matter who comes to stop him, he will not stop, but if it is Ye Feng, everything can be stopped.
In the plan, he led his troops under the Black Wall, and Cao Zheng came with a second wave of troops. But now the plan has changed, and Brulongjie has no choice but to obey orders.
"Little Liman tribe boy, where have you gone? Are you scared by your grandpa?" Ba Qichi said, giggling incessantly.
Brulongjie glared at Ba Qichi fiercely, then concealed his breath and suddenly rushed towards the black wall.
Ba Qichi did not dare to act rashly. Brulongjie's aura was well hidden. Now his eyes were extremely painful, and the burning of the fire was extremely painful, reminding him of the horror of the battle with Ye Feng.
Blue Longjie's flaming fire moves were personally taught by Ye Feng, so you can imagine their power.
"Damn it, get out of here!" Ba Qichi shouted. Blu Longjie's blow was fatal, and he must be more cautious.
He has already died once, and if he dies again, he will lose his face at home.
Brulongjie's figure has long since disappeared.
"Idiot!" Qian Zhuo's voice came.
With a snap of his fingers, the flames that burned Ba Qichi's body disappeared in an instant. The power of the magic pattern covered it, transferring the flames and throwing them out.
The flames were like thunder, with no fuel supply. They echoed in the air for a while, then suddenly exploded and dissipated.
Qian Zhuo floated over slowly, Ruohe and Chishui followed behind him without making a sound, not even looking at Ba Qichi.
"Ba Qichi, are you stupid? Or is your brain burned out?" Qian Zhuo said angrily, "Why didn't you keep any of them?"
"What?" Ba Qichi glanced over. Apart from the dozens of corpses that he had hammered to death scattered on the ground, there was not even a trace of the Barbarian.
"You're so stupid!" Qian Zhuo said angrily, "You eat so much meat every day and you don't make any progress at all. You are like a piece of trash and useless. If you die, don't die in front of me!"
Before, if these words had been spoken, Ba Qichi would have punched Qian Zhuo in the face.
But now, Qian Zhuo saved his life.
In that near-death state, even if he was still breathing, he probably wouldn't be able to repair his body unless he slept for a hundred years.
If he really waits for a hundred years to pass, he may be killed by that adult when he wakes up.
Live as if you were dead.
Ba Qichi remained silent, with a sullen face.
Seeing this, Chishui changed the subject and said, "This so-called timing is really wonderful."
"I thought there was no way to recover, but who would have thought that this black wall could actually control the dead soldiers with resentment. As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old thing can transform into a demon if it doesn't become an immortal!" Chi Shui exclaimed.
After Qian Zhuo heard this, his body could not help but tremble, and he laughed continuously: "But, this is the opportunity."
There was no road behind them, and the cliff was cut off, and the hole was as big as thousands of miles away.
What was shocking was that a bridge was suddenly erected on top. The bridge was so wide and huge that it actually reached the other end thousands of miles away.
The bridge is transparent and exudes a dark purple aura, which is scary and strange.
On the other side of the bridge, the Demon Horn Clan army is approaching in mighty force.
They stepped on this giant transparent bridge and came with a strong murderous roar.
"The time has come, now is the hunting time!" Qian Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned cold, the magic lines on his face flashed with strange light, and murderous aura spread out from his body.
Ruohe stood beside him, couldn't help but tremble, and thought to himself: "Is the power of this magic pattern so powerful? The aura of yesterday and today are completely different. What's even more frightening is that this power is still fissioning and growing.
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Chishui noticed Ruohe's uneasiness, looked over at him, and shook his head.
Ruohe gritted his teeth and nodded in response.
Inside the central city limits of Tianshui Empire's Imperial City, Killer Gate.
There was an endless stream of people in front of the courtyard gate.
The human race is pretending to be a guy from the Demon Horn tribe, soliciting customers.
They take on all kinds of bloody businesses, giving money to kill people, giving money to kill demons, giving money to kill ghosts!
Bai Lao walked around the room with uneasiness written all over his face.
"Lord, this is far beyond what was planned."
Before Mr. Bai could continue speaking, Ye Feng raised his hand and stopped what he was saying.
"I know."
Ye Feng paused, pointed at the strategic map spread out on the table, and said:
"The situation is now under control. If we don't change the situation, it will be difficult to break through." Ye Feng muttered, "This step will never be wrong."
Bai Lao looked towards where Ye Feng was pointing, and his frown immediately relaxed in the next moment.
"Wonderful! Lord, with this one step, you can turn the situation around and directly turn danger into safety." Bai Lao praised.
