Fang Sheng saw that Jun Lin was completely distracted by the fire, and hurriedly winked at the others.
A group of dead men in black followed Fang Sheng and Blind Li and were about to retreat quickly. Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongfeng, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly stretched out his claws to grab Blind Li's trousers and screamed, "Help, help."
You all have a share in the fact that I...burned Qin Qin Ni Tian, don't, don't abandon me!"
Blind Li kicked him away and cursed with a cold face, "That's unreasonable. I told you to leave immediately. If you hadn't dragged your feet and insisted on setting fire to avenge your personal grudge, how could you have gotten the master into such trouble? Do you think you would have gotten into such trouble?
Is it so easy to solve the fire elemental power in the fourth heaven realm? Apart from the young master, who here has the talent to reach the fourth heaven realm. The young master is seriously injured, and now you have to spend all his energy and energy to save you? Do you think this is possible?
Is that possible?"
"You, you!" Zhao Gongfeng covered his tight throat with both hands, holding back his red face in pain. The flowing fire element burned from his internal organs to his throat, and soon he was unable to speak.
So he had to use a pair of moves full of resentment to stare at Zhao Gongfeng and his group, rolling and roaring.
Fang Sheng's eyes were cold, and he glanced at his miserable appearance as if he had abandoned his son. Before Junlin emerged from the sea of fire, he hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Let's go quickly."
With his current injury still unhealed, there is absolutely no way he can gain any advantage by rashly confronting King's Landing again.
It's a pity that he underestimated King's Landing's speed.
Jun Lin walked back and forth in the cave, no longer able to feel the faint spiritual connection between himself and Ni Tian, and immediately rushed out angrily.
At this time, Fang Sheng had already escaped with his men and was heading quickly towards the coast.
Junlin quickly chased after them, and from a distance he saw the group of people boarding several small boats that had been prepared in advance and were about to leave.
In Junlin's opinion, this is a sign of guilty conscience.
Coupled with what Zhao Gongfeng said before, it further shows that Tian'er has disappeared, and this matter is closely related to them!
Jun Lin took a leap across the air and stopped in front of everyone. He pointed the bloody flame in his hand at the sea surface, making the ripples reflected in the sea water look like fire.
Fang Sheng stood at the stern of the boat, looking at Jun Lin who was approaching in the wind, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
"King! If I don't take action, do you think I'm afraid of you? You don't even look at the current situation. Although I was seriously injured, there are still so many dead soldiers around me. And you are alone.
One person, no matter how strong you are, what kind of big waves can you make? I want to leave, and no one can stop me!" Fang Sheng suppressed his anger and sneered, "It's better to just let it go and fight another day! Otherwise,
Neither you nor I can get a single advantage."
"Nonsense." Jun Lin smiled contemptuously, covering the crowd with his cold gaze, "Killing you is like killing a group of ants! Do we need to choose another day?"
"Big nonsense!" Fang Sheng couldn't help but become a little angry.
He gave in time and time again. Could it be that Jun Lin looked down upon him and thought he didn't dare to fight with him?
"Whether it's nonsense or not, you'll know soon." Jun Lin glanced at him indifferently, his eyes filled with ice, and his look on others contained indescribable contempt.
A little anger and hatred in Fang Sheng's heart was then infinitely ignited.
The sea breeze was blowing on his face, and the black silk was rippling. Fang Sheng ignored the obstruction of Blind Li and others, pushed away everyone, jumped into the air, and faced Jun Lin face to face. He smiled coldly and said, "Bring out whatever trump cards you have, just let me
Learn and learn from me."
Jun Lin pursed his lips in silence, the cold lip line slightly curved, and a trace of blood red arched under his eyes. Suddenly, as if breaking through an obstacle, his entire eyes were instantly dyed red.
The eyes were like bright rubies, showing crimson eyes, intertwined with the afterglow of stars, and once revealed a bit of blurry charm.
The black silk turned into red silk, and three thousand fiery red hair blew through the black night, slowly flying in the wind.
The transformation in an instant was so fast that everyone was stunned.
The blood-red lotus pattern bloomed from the corner of his eye to his chin, almost covering half of his left face.
This transformation, which can be called a monster, not only dumbfounded the fifty dead soldiers, but even Fang Sheng, who had always experienced it well, couldn't help but be shocked.
Not to mention that Fang Sheng didn't know what was going on, even if Comrade Nitian was here, he would definitely be disappointed and unable to understand what was going on.
If Lian were here, he would tell these uneducated people that this is demonization by demon lotus, an almost lost skill of the ancient demon lotus clan.
After demonization, the demon lotus has doubled its strength and will not recognize its relatives. Once it goes on a killing spree, it will inevitably be littered with corpses and blood.
Although Fang Sheng didn't know what Jun Lin was doing or why his appearance suddenly changed like this.
But he suddenly remembered the rumors about the demon god Kaa, "The demon's eyes were blood red, and the demon's hair was like fire, igniting a fire that would not go out, burning on the battlefield for ten days and ten nights..."
"Could it be that you are talking about him in front of you?" Fang Sheng suddenly shuddered, turned around and fled toward the sea, "Let's go!"
The boat underneath suddenly moved.
Without Fang Sheng's reminder, even blind Li, who couldn't see, felt the solemnity in the air.
At this moment, everyone wanted to run away as quickly as possible to stay away from this monster with blood-eyed eyes and blood-haired hair.
Jun Lin's strange figure appeared on the sea water in an instant.
He raised his hand, and the corners of his cold lips curled into a cold arc.
When the moonlight in the sky quietly sprinkled on the sea, the gentle seawater exploded like boiling in an instant, and the deadly vortex attracted several rowing boats.
The boat followed and swirled in the whirlpool, unable to escape from that area. Dozens of dead men in black were shouting loudly in the wind and waves.
Blind Li came to look back at Pan anxiously and kept asking, "What happened? What happened?"
"Bang!" Jun Lin slapped it down from the air, and the boiling seawater seemed to be lifted up by an invisible giant hand, and flew into the sky, spreading out in a brilliant arc.
At the same time, the entire boat was lifted up by the huge waves. It felt a bit like a pirate ship flying to the highest point in an amusement park.
But, it will never fall down!
The small boat was shattered by high altitude, leaving only the broken limbs and broken wood, which were sparsely scattered to the ground. In an instant, the overwhelming sea water swept away, and not a single piece of the wreckage was left.
His bloody eyes were wrapped with ice threads, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, showing his excellent mood at the moment.
Blind Li knew something was wrong when he heard the screams. His ears were filled with cries of "devil, devil". Soon he discovered that even his hearing was blocked.
The last thing I heard was a loud "bang" sound...
After cutting the last boat into pieces, Jun Lin turned back to look at Fang Sheng, who had escaped with only a small black dot left.
"Haha." Jun Lin's bloody eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, "Let's see where you run away."
As soon as the words fell, the ethereal figure flew across the sea, leaving a faint afterimage. He took one step ten feet, and in an instant, he was catching up to the end of the world.
Feng Yang and Feng Lu crawled out of their hiding place in disgrace, both seeing a hint of fear in each other's eyes.
These are not people from Penglai Island, but their strength is shocking...
The neighing sound came from far away, and the two Feng Yang brothers looked back. They were stunned for a moment, as if they were being tapped on acupuncture points, and they could not move.
From the other end of the burned forest, a monster from hell emerged. Its bloody pupils locked onto the two of them, and its raised hooves were wrapped in burning black fire...