Being in the spotlight is usually a complimentary term, but sometimes it is a derogatory term.
Just like now...
Qin Changfeng estimated that each of these flaming beasts could turn into a sea of fire and burn him to death with just a spit of spit.
So he showed a smile that he thought was harmless to humans and animals, and said sincerely: "Well, you continue, continue... don't worry about me, just pretend that I don't exist!"
While greeting awkwardly, Qin Changfeng retreated. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in. This was so unlucky. Although he had expected a fight to happen, who knew it would be like this?
There was no chance or time to prepare.
Maybe, I really have to finish it this time.
It's just that it has never been his character to resign himself to fate. After he glanced around and saw the surrounding situation clearly, he began to analyze the situation at an unprecedented speed.
First of all, one thing is 100% certain, that is, before he came, there was a fight going on here, and it was a fight to the death, because there were many corpses on the ground.
Due to his sudden arrival, both parties stopped temporarily and focused their attention on him.
Secondly, both sides of the battle seem to be dominated by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons. The difference is that the only ones close to the Evil God Statue where he is now are the pure Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, while those coming from the outside are surrounded by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.
, there is also a mysterious fire monster that looks similar to Kui Niu. The flames and power exuded from its body are not weaker than the Bahuang Fire Dragon at all.
Qin Changfeng's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that the powerful flame monster in this mysterious realm of fire was indeed more than just the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.
Finally, the Pure Eight Wasteland Fire Dragons who were close to the statue of the evil god were obviously at a disadvantage. They were smaller in number than the opposing coalition forces, and their condition was also worse. They were almost injured.
It is foreseeable that if Qin Changfeng hadn't suddenly appeared and disrupted the battle, the defeat of the Bahuang Fire Dragon's side was almost inevitable.
Combining this information, Qin Changfeng came to an inference that this was probably a civil strife within the Bahuang Fire Dragon Clan, and some members of the tribe colluded with other tribes to fight against their own tribe.
"Old Long, is this the helper you tried so hard to summon?"
"I'm afraid that if you can't even hold back a sneeze from me, you will be sprayed away!"
A three-legged, hornless fire bull that was red all over but had five or six golden lines looked at Qin Changfeng for a moment and let out a rumbling roar. The strange thing was that he was speaking some kind of strange animal language, but Qin Changfeng was all
You can understand it, as if after entering this world, you have undergone some kind of baptism and have been imprinted with this world.
In the encirclement, on the Bahuang Fire Dragon side, there is also a fire dragon with golden lines on its body. His body is the longest among all the fire dragons. His body is crisscrossed with old and new scars. His muscular body is like a mountain, exuding a primitive and wild atmosphere.
The aura carries an unprecedented sense of oppression. There is no doubt that he must be the current king of the Eight Wilds Fire Dragon lineage.
He glanced condescendingly at Qin Changfeng with his vicissitudes of life, and then roared in his mouth, a sound like thunder exploding in Qin Changfeng's ears.
"According to the ancient contract, our clan will accept the call to fight for you when necessary, and you will also provide corresponding help to our clan. But starting from thousands of years ago, since Linglong's aura disappeared, you have been asking for it.
I have never given anything more, and now our clan is on the verge of life and death, what do you have to say?"
What do I have to say?
Qin Changfeng was very stressed and replied: "What I want to say is...can you send me back?"
Although he has been showing weakness on the surface, Qin Changfeng has never given up and has been thinking about ways to break the crisis. The words of the old Dragon King contain a lot of useful information.
First of all, a long time ago, the witch Linglong, or an earlier powerful person from the southern Xinjiang witch clan, once came to this secret realm of mysterious fire and signed a contract with the Eight Wild Fire Dragon Clan. The witch clan could summon eight evil spirits in the mysterious fire formation.
The wild fire dragon fights for them, but accordingly, it must also provide the fire dragon clan with some help they deem necessary.
Maybe it's something, maybe it's to enter the mysterious realm of mysterious fire to help them fight in turn. In short, both sides get what they need, and the link between them is the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation.
However, since Linglong suddenly died due to the beast god thousands of years ago, the inheritance of the witch clan has been cut off. No one has ever opened the complete Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation, and no one has been able to enter this mysterious realm of mysterious fire again, which makes
The ancient contract between the two parties was almost abolished.
If the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon Clan had not been forced into a desperate situation by traitors colluding with foreign tribes this time, they would not have remembered this contract and tried their best to summon helpers through the Mysterious Fire Realm.
But it was obvious that Qin Changfeng, who was not prepared at all, did not seem to meet their requirements.
"cowardly!"
"waste!"
A young roar suddenly sounded. Qin Changfeng looked along the sound, and then narrowed his eyes. It turned out to be a familiar dragon, the young fire dragon that he summoned to fight against the Sword Master Heavenly Sword!
The bone scar on the opponent's head that was made by the Heavenly Sword has not yet recovered, and Qin Changfeng still remembers it fresh.
"Aragami, I have long said that if you are old and stick to those old rules, the Eight Wasteland Fire Dragon Clan will never be truly powerful. Now you have seen that the ancient contract you have been upholding cannot save you.
Give up your position, this position of Dragon God should have been mine long ago!"
Next to the black fire ferocious bull with golden lines, one was blind in one eye. The Bahuang Fire Dragon with only endless flames in its huge eye socket seemed to be the leader of the fire dragon clan rebels. While roaring, the other single eye looked towards Qin Changfengliu.
What was revealed was undisguised contempt.
It's just an ant. Just like the Demon Fire Kui Niu King said, it can be trampled to death with just a sneeze or a foot.
"That's all, I should have expected that everything is different from what it used to be. The lineage of witch gods has long since declined after Linglong's death... All the tribesmen listen to my orders and follow me to fight to the death!"
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon King named Aragami raised his head and roared, his old and strong body showing infinite strength, the golden flames boiled with the fighting spirit, and around him, the remaining Eight Desolate Fire Dragons were also howling and roaring, preparing for the final battle.
A desperate fight.
On the side of the rebel coalition, the black and red demonic fire of the golden-patterned demonic fire Kui Niu was boiling. Its body was more than ten feet tall. When the ox hoof stamped, the sky shook and the earth shook. It was as oppressive as a god. It stared at the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon King.
A life-and-death fight between kings is about to break out.
At this time, Qin Changfeng knew what he had to do.
Because he can't take the initiative to go back now, even if no one pays attention to him as an ant now, once the battle is over, no matter who is free on both sides, it is obviously impossible to let him go easily.
And if you want to choose one party as a partner, the Bahuang Fire Dragon Clan with its ancient contract is obviously much better than the rebels who do not follow the ancestral system... At least the old Dragon King seems to follow the rules.
So, when the final battle was about to begin, Qin Changfeng suddenly jumped out, came between the two sides, and shouted:
"etc!"
The two sides really stopped, and the Demon Bull King sneered: "Ant, what do you want to do, can you get rid of it as soon as possible?"
Qin Changfeng's temperament suddenly changed at this moment. He put his hands on his back and floated in the void. His hair formed by his spiritual power was raised, his eyes were stern, and he said coldly like a peerless master: "Don't you know there is a kind of humility called low-key?
Originally, I didn't plan to take action, because you weak creatures are not worthy of my action. But you, a stupid cow, repeatedly uttered rude words and challenged the bottom line, so I had to take action to show you.
What is a true strong man!"
"oh?"
The Demon Bull King opened his eyes wide and looked very surprised. It seemed that he did not expect Qin Changfeng to dare to say such words, and then he laughed loudly, "A strong man who was sneezed to death? Then I am really
If you want to see it, come on..."
"Moo!"
The demonic sound rolled along with the heat wave, and the Demonic Ox King suddenly opened his mouth, began to inhale sacredly, and aimed at Qin Changfeng. It looked like... he was really preparing to sneeze him to death!
If such a situation occurs, Qin Changfeng will definitely become an eternal joke in this secret realm.
I thought that the poisonous spider lady was sprayed to death by him in one breath, but I didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly, and now I was in the same situation.
However, compared to the poisonous lady, the resistance he can make is much more fierce. The next moment...
Under the astonished gazes of all the mysterious fire beasts, Qin Changfeng advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards the Demon Bull King.
The person in the air was quickly dyed with a layer of golden light, and at the same time exuded an unparalleled edge. It was as if the whole person had turned into a divine sword. This was...
Sword twenty-three!
This demigod's move, which surpasses the ultimate in human swordsmanship, must be performed with the soul. Qin Changfeng's own main soul would not dare to take the risk of the soul being unable to return to the body. However, for the witch god, this move
But it's a match made in heaven.
In addition, although it is a distraction, the Witch God can use all skills that do not require corresponding specific energy.
The Witch God's whole body was dyed with golden sword light, and he flew forward with his sword pointed. The invisible sword energy space instantly enveloped the Demon Bull King, as if he was locked in the solid void of ten thousand swords, and he was in the hell of the sword. He moved his eyes continuously.
Neither can, just maintain the posture of inhaling with your mouth open.
The Demonic Ox King's strength is obviously not comparable to that of any warrior in Fengyun World. Even Emperor Shitian is one level behind him.
But at this moment, Qin Changfeng used the Witch God's distraction to cast Sword Twenty-Three. Blessed by the mysterious power of the Witch God's ancient seal, it was even stronger than the one used by the Sword Master!
Therefore, even though it is impossible to completely ban the Demon Bull King, it can still be done in a few seconds.
What can a few seconds do?
The Demon Bull King has a huge body, full of vitality, and a cowhide that can be regarded as a defensive treasure. He cannot be easily killed by the sword of the soul like ordinary warriors.
This old cow obviously thought so too, so even though he couldn't move, he still showed his thoughts through his eyes, which was contempt and ridicule.
