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Chapter 297 The Power of Fire

Regardless of whether Ye Cheng chooses to run or not, the final result will be to attract Jiumozhi's murderous intent. The only difference is that the former will make Jiumozhi convinced, while the latter will make him suspect that the thing is not on Ye Cheng's body.

Jiumozhi's face was filled with joy, thinking that he had found a flaw in his intelligence. He turned his body, let go of Fu Qian in front of him, and took a fierce step forward, rushing towards Ye Cheng and the ferocious little rabbit who had already started to escape.

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Of course, the surrounding soldiers acted according to the wind, and the nearest cavalry even came with whips, immediately putting Ye Cheng into a crisis. At the same time, he secretly cursed Fu Qian. I am afraid that this situation was exactly what he had planned, and he himself

It's just a fool who came to my door. I thought I could escape smoothly, but I didn't expect that I would be taken advantage of by others.

The ferocious little rabbit wanted to laugh at this moment, but he had no time to laugh. With Ye Cheng's pull, he quickly flew towards the dense forest. The distance of tens of feet was no less than ten thousand feet away in their eyes.

After a few ups and downs, Jiumozhi flew ten feet behind Ye Cheng, flew through the air again, and laughed in a low voice: "Why did the little benefactor run away when he saw the poor monk? Could it be that he is also a remnant of the black sect?"

Ye Cheng said angrily: "Stupid monk, you didn't even know you were deceived. He and I are strangers. How can we have any Tripitaka? You just watch Fuqian boy running away. You really don't know the Tripitaka all your life."

Don’t even think about seeing it!”

Jiumozhi stretched out his fingers and grasped Ye Cheng's neck. A hot breath suddenly filled the entire space, making people feel like they were being burned by fire.

Ye Cheng himself also knew some fire-attribute medicine, but compared with the monk in front of him, there was a world of difference. How could the light of a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon? There was even a feeling of space distortion in front of his eyes.

He has fire nature in his body, so he has some resistance.

He was able to resist, but the fierce little rabbit couldn't. Not only was her internal strength inferior, but the fight just now consumed her a lot. This immediately showed a huge difference. In Jiumo

In the scorching space controlled by Zhi, her cheeks suddenly turned red and she stumbled. If Ye Cheng hadn't supported her, she might have fallen to the ground.

Ye Cheng used his hand to pull the fierce little rabbit up and said in a deep voice: "You run away first!"

His body paused, and with the strength and inertia of his hands, he immediately threw the dizzy and vicious little rabbit out. With his arm strength, he threw the little rabbit more than twenty feet alive, and suddenly disappeared into the dense forest.

within.

Jiumozhi turned a blind eye to all this. He only wanted to capture Ye Cheng. As long as Ye Cheng didn't leave, he would not abandon Ye Cheng to chase the vicious little rabbit.

The scorching hot space caused Ye Cheng to break out in sweat. He knew that if he made a mistake at this moment, he would be the one accompanying his life, so he immediately cheered up.

Jiumozhi's grasp seems to be extremely simple, but the domineering energy makes no one dare to underestimate him. The five fingers are constantly changing, but they are faintly sealing the surroundings of Yecheng.

, closing him in a space within reach.

Ye Cheng immediately transformed his right arm, and the entire ancient arm of the demon Buddha emitted a black mist as dark as ink, immediately surrounding Ye Cheng. A fierce light shot out from his eyes, and he was filled with the fighting spirit of fighting back before death.

heart.

"Jiumozhi, even if I die in your hands today, I won't make you feel better!"

Jiumozhi, who jumped down from the air, was slightly startled, then his eyes glowed with joy, his claws changed again, and he aimed at Ye Cheng's head and grabbed it.

Fu Qian, who was dozens of feet away, naturally saw the changes on this side. When he saw the abnormality on Ye Cheng's right arm, he trembled and murmured: "How is it possible? How could the ancient Buddha's holy hand be on him?

On your hands?”

Immediately, his eyes were full of determination and he shouted: "Stop Jiumozhi, we must not let the holy hand fall into his hands!"

Fu Qian took the lead, but instead of breaking through the encirclement, he pounced on Jiumozhi again. This inexplicable move immediately confused everyone, and they really couldn't think of any reason why he changed his strategy.

Ye Cheng has become as crazy as himself at this moment. Many experiences have proven that as long as he plunges himself into this kind of bloodthirsty and crazy state, his strength will be even higher than usual. It is a kind of self-hypnosis.

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In the center of everyone's attention, Ye Cheng, with blood-red eyes, waved his arms, his movements were extremely weird and slow, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, but the beast-like aura emanating from him was so discouraging.

, vaguely like an Arhat behind his lingering black energy.

If others couldn't understand it, Jiumozhi, who jumped down from the air, saw it clearly. The black pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, sweeping away the smile just now, revealing an inexplicable and complicated look. Immediately, there was a burst of confusion in his eyes.

Severely, the energy in his five fingers was a bit stronger than the previous one, as if he was looking for Ye Cheng to fight for his life.

Ye Cheng, who was in a state of semi-madness, did not notice Jiumozhi's abnormality. With his rich combat experience, he turned what he had learned throughout his life into one punch. It was a seemingly simple straight punch, but it turned out to be a blow to someone who had already stepped into the rank.

Jiumozhi was startled, and the shadow of the Arhat behind Ye Cheng also shot out in the distance.

Suddenly, a turbulent wave broke through the restraints and swept towards Jiumozhi. The thick black air that could not be dispersed added a strange flavor to this black night.

Just as he was approaching Ye Cheng's punch, Jiumozhi's face froze, and he pressed his fingers together fiercely. In an instant, the scorching energy in the entire space disappeared, and the next moment, a dazzling fire burst out from his fingers.

The highly condensed fire energy exuded a frightening pressure, and finally hit the oncoming black cyclone in front of everyone's attention.

To an outsider, it seemed as if the black cyclone had swallowed up the fireball, constantly spinning and tearing it away, peeling off the fireball layer by layer, and at the same time consuming its own strength.

"Peng——"

The sound was no less than the one made by Fu Qian and Jiumozhi just now, and once again the whole city of Hierro was roaring. This night was destined to be an unrestful night.

After Ye Cheng fired this punch, he woke up from madness again, and the internal energy in his body had been completely exhausted. Naturally, he knew that it was impossible to resist Jiumozhi. All he could do was to fight for one more chance.

Give yourself an extra chance to escape.

How could Jiumozhi's 60% strength be so easy to resist? His strong internal energy, which was even stronger than Ouyang Feng's, after a pause, completely tore apart the black cyclone and slammed into Ye Cheng.

The right arm lying across the chest directly destroyed the last defense like a volcanic eruption.

At this moment, Ye Cheng felt as if he was in Lingyun Cave. He could even feel the smell of being burned. His entire right arm felt like it was stretched into a furnace. Severe pain surged into his heart, tearing at his nerves.

"ah--"

Ye Cheng, who was really unbearable, couldn't suppress the pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and let out a cry. With the aftermath of the impact, his whole body was thrown far away. Like a sandbag, he fell to the ground hard and rolled over.

Two laps.

Jiumozhi smiled proudly in his eyes, and immediately strode forward towards Ye Cheng, who was lying on the ground like a dead man. He shook his head softly and said: "The little benefactor's cultivation is still shallow, why should he get involved in this fight and now he has lost his life?"

, It’s really a mistake that makes all the ropes fall. Amitabha, I hope you will reach bliss soon!”

The ferocious little rabbit who was thrown out by Ye Cheng before woke up immediately after breaking away from Jiumozhi's aura. When she looked up, what she saw was the scene of Ye Cheng being severely injured because of saving her.

She couldn't help but burst into tears, but now was not the time to be sad. She immediately took out her powerful bow and took out several arrows with attributes.

"Monk Thief, you and I are at odds with each other!"

With the anger in his heart, the ferocious little rabbit shot the most amazing arrow since he used a bow, drawing a mysterious trajectory in mid-air, as if there was no sound at all, and fiercely tied the monk's robe blocked by Jiumozhi.

above.

The arrow that could have been dealt with by waving his sleeve actually broke through Jiumozhi's body-protecting Qi, and stabbed Jiumozhi's heart with the remaining strength.

Jiumozhi frowned. He didn't expect such a simple arrow to break through his sleeve. He had no choice but to stop. He gently pinched his right hand and immediately pinched the seemingly powerful arrow with a flick of his wrist.

Shaking, the arrow shot back into the forest at a speed no less than that of a powerful bow. It strangely passed by the ferocious little rabbit's ear and almost hit her herself.

Just when Jiumozhi paused, Fu Qian and others from far away finally came over and rushed over with crazy expressions.

"What an annoying thing!"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly and glanced at Ye Cheng who was lying on the ground. He wanted to immediately take off the ancient arm of the demon Buddha on his arm, but he had to turn around to face Fu Qian who was attacking him. He was slightly angry.

He was even more merciless in his attacks, covering all five of them like the scorching sun in the desert.

The fierce little rabbit's eyes lit up, and he knew that if he wanted to save Ye Cheng, now was the only chance. If Jiumozhi had to take action, everyone here would die.

Just as Xiaotu was about to step out of the dense forest, she suddenly saw Ye Cheng winking at her, telling her not to rush over, but to think of other ways.

Fu Qian and others who fought to the death did cause Jiumozhi a little trouble. I don't know why Jiumozhi didn't fight them head-on, especially when Fu Qian's every move of exchanging injuries for injuries was criticized.

Jiumozhi used mysterious body skills to dodge away.

The ferocious little rabbit immediately calmed down and glanced at the fight in the field, knowing that if Jiumozhi didn't want to be injured, he would definitely have defeated these five people long ago.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly thought of a way, but his face turned again and again. This method was really not very good. But seeing that Fu Qian and others were at a disadvantage, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and take out the rope, tie it to the tail of the arrow, and point the arrow at

Ye Cheng, who had fallen to the ground without moving, closed his eyes and released the bowstring in his right hand.

Ye Cheng, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. However, the ferocious little rabbit shot an arrow through his arm, then pulled it hard, and immediately flew towards the dense forest close to the ground.

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This speed was indeed two minutes faster than Qinggong, and he quickly disappeared into the lush grass.

Jiumozhi, who had his back to Ye Cheng, had no time to notice what was going on behind him, but Fu Qian, who was facing him, saw it in his eyes. He was seriously injured and jumped out of the battle circle, quickly escaping into the distance.

The four people also turned into caged birds and scattered in all directions. Unfortunately, two of them still could not escape and were killed by the flaming knife transformed by Jiumozhi from a distance.


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