Seeing the flames bursting out, the village leader Yuan Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the secret guard and said:
"Secret Guard, with so many flames, that boy and his companions should be dead.
It's just a pity that my guards were buried with them, which really gave them an advantage.
By the way, the secret guard, when Master Xuanming blames me for killing even his own guards, please give me a nice word!
Lest Lord Xuanming still think that I am the kind of cruel leader who doesn’t care for his subordinates.”
Although Yuan Hong is not Xuan Ming's direct subordinate, he still cares about his image.
"No problem, I will explain it to Master Xuanming."
The secret guard was finally no longer afraid at this moment.
With so many flames, even a dragon would probably be cooked.
Not to mention a mere brat.
"Thank you!"
Yuan Hong was very happy and wanted to ask his servants to bring a bottle of wine to celebrate with the secret guards in advance.
But before he could say anything, he suddenly stopped and saw black air puffing out from the billowing flames.
A young man, exposed to the black air, wandered among the flames.
It doesn't seem to be affected by the flames at all.
"How is this possible? He can actually walk freely in the flames?"
Yuan Hong cried out.
"Could it be that he is the descendant of the Fire God Zhu Rong?"
The secret guard also opened his eyes wide, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
Then he shook his head again and again, "It can't be the descendant of Vulcan.
Back then, the God of Fire Zhurong and the God of Water Gonggong fought in Buzhou Mountain, causing the world to collapse, and they were sealed in the Tiandao Palace by Tiandao.
Where are their descendants left in the world?"
"If he is not the descendant of the God of Fire, then why is he not afraid of flames?
This is a quasi-divine grade flame gourd, even a powerful ghost and god at the upper fifth level may not be able to carry it down easily, right?"
Yuan Hong shouted in horror.
"Perhaps he is wearing fire-proof treasure clothing, and you can ask your soldiers to continue to increase the intensity of the flames.
do not stop!
Even if the young man's precious clothes are burned, he will still die!"
The secret guard stabilized Yuan Hong's mentality and said.
"Yes, he must be wearing treasured clothing with extremely high fire resistance.
Otherwise, there are few people in this world who are not afraid of fire."
At the moment, Yuan Hong continued to order the Lieyan Squadron to attack.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of huge flames sounded, and the entire hall was immediately burned into a sea of flames. One can imagine how desperate they were to kill Lin Tianyou.
After about a minute, the ten members of the Flame Team had exhausted their soul power and collapsed from exhaustion. They fell to the ground and gasped loudly.
The floor of the hall had been completely burned into lava, and they did not believe that Lin Tianyou's treasured clothes were made of ten thousand years of black ice.
"do you died?"
Yuan Hong opened his eyes wide and looked ahead.
The temperature there was so high that the heat wave caused even the space seemed to become distorted, making it completely difficult to see clearly.
"Lord, don't worry, your Lieyan team is all masters of the mid-level ghost and god realm.
They all used the flames and collapsed from exhaustion, which shows how powerful the flames are.
Even if that boy is really the descendant of the God of Fire, I'm afraid he will turn into ashes."
The secret guard said confidently.
The distortion in the air lasted for several minutes, and then it slowly returned to normal.
Yuan Hong wanted to see if Lin Tianyou had been burned to ashes. He took a closer look, but the smile froze on his face.
A slender and tall figure stood on the lava and gradually emerged.
Lin Tianyou still looked as calm as ever, and not even a hair on his head had been burned off.
"How is that possible? None of them are dead?"
Yuan Hong and the dark guards were both stunned. Judging from Lin Tianyou's appearance, he seemed to be enjoying the burning of these flames.
This is simply unheard of.
Lin Tianyou patted the dust on his shoulders and said disdainfully:
"I stood here and let you burn me, but before I fell from exhaustion, you guys who used the fire weapon fell to the ground from exhaustion.
What a bunch of rubbish!"
Yuan Hong was frightened, and the ten members of the Flame Team were speechless.
Lin Tianyou's strength was beyond their comprehension.
Snap!!
At this moment, a crisp sound of snapping fingers came from Lin Tianyou's fingers.
The ten members of the Flame Team all covered their throats with their hands and seemed to be in great pain.
About two seconds later, ten "bang" explosions were heard.
All ten members of the Flame Team, without exception, had their throats exploded and their souls were destroyed on the spot!
"Ah, my trump card, my Flame Team!"
Yuan Hong looked at this scene in disbelief. With just a snap of his fingers, his strongest trump card was wiped out.
The resources and energy he spent on cultivating this Flame Team can no longer be measured in numerical terms.
Now everything is gone, pain, except pain, Yuan Hong feels nothing else.
"Stop howling. Since you are so sad, just die with them!"
Lin Tianyou snapped his fingers again.
Yuan Hong's throat was like an inflated toad, constantly expanding outward.
"No, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"
He put his hands on his throat and felt a huge force tearing at him crazily.
He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but it was too late because his throat, which had been swelling, finally burst like a balloon.
Blood spread all over the ground.
The general leader of the Huangjie Mountain Zhenshan troops died on the ground like this.
At this moment, the only enemy left was the hidden guard.
Lin Tianyou turned his head and glanced at the secret guard.
"Senior, I, I..."
The secret guard was trembling all over. Facing Lin Tianyou's gaze, he didn't know what to say.
He never thought that this young man could destroy the Zhenshan troops by himself.
Even the most powerful man under Lord Xuan Ming cannot do this, right?
It's really scary.
"If you want to survive, take me to Master Yu Xuanming's palace immediately!"
Lin Tianyou said indifferently.
Lin Tianyou was still not satisfied with just destroying a mountain-holding unit.
He wants to destroy Yushi Xuanming's palace as well.
Only in this way can the evil spirit in your heart be completely released.
When the secret guard heard this, he suddenly trembled. He had a bad premonition.
I'm afraid that Yushi Xuanming's palace will be destroyed by this boy.
Now Master Xuanming is spreading rain where the Lingzhu Field is planted.
The palace was empty.
If I come back and find that even my hometown has been demolished, I will definitely be so angry that I vomit blood.
Xuan Ming was so angry that it rained thousands of miles!
This is no joke.
If Huangjie Mountain is really flooded by heavy rain, the people here will be miserable.
The secret guard felt extremely bitter in his heart. How did Ma Xin and Ma Lei provoke this terrifying young man?
He now has no chance to send a message to Xuan Ming.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to agree to Lin Tianyou's request.