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Chapter 26 Midsummer Black Fire

"Save my two lives?" Xia Mang was startled, what kind of statement was this.

He only had one life, how could this weird old man say that he had saved two lives? Even if he included the little black monkey and the little silver fox, it was still three lives. The statement of two lives was too strange.

"Do you know what this thing is?" The strange old man pointed to the "meat slices" in the black pot.

"I don't know." Xia Mang shook his head. He really didn't know what this strange "meat" was. At first, he suspected it was "Tai Sui", but the two little beasts denied it.

"This is a magic potion!"

The old man had a serious look on his face, but it really didn't match his dirty face, which made him look funny no matter how he looked at it.

"Elixir?" Xia Mang narrowed his eyes.

The strange old man nodded and said solemnly: "This elixir comes from the sky. It is not comparable to ordinary things. It contains world-shaking medicinal power and has huge effects. If you take it all, you will definitely be unable to bear the effects of the medicine, and you will definitely explode and die."

Die a miserable death!"

He looked at Xia Mang, scooped up another bowl of soup, raised his head and drank it, smacking his lips and said: "I'll drink a few bowls, and if I can share some of the potion with you and save you from self-explosion, this can be regarded as saving you."

life?"

"..." Xia Mang was stunned. This strange old man was talking nonsense seriously!

It's obvious that he is greedy, but he insists on saying that he is saving his own life. This old guy is so shameless!

The two little beasts were also in a daze. Although they couldn't speak human language, they could understand what the strange old man meant. This old guy was so eloquent and messy that he was obviously trying to find excuses for his gluttony.

"So, I still have to thank you senior?" Xia Mang said with a half-smile.

"You're welcome, just let the old man drink a few more bowls." The old man said in a sullen tone, and went to ladle the soup again.

Before Xia Mang could say anything, the two little guys stopped. With a "swish" sound, the little black monkey climbed on top of the strange old man's head and stretched out his little paws to tug at his messy hair. The little silver fox was not economical either.

The lamp jumped up and opened its mouth to bite the strange old man's hand.

The strange old man's reaction was very indifferent, he casually avoided the little silver fox, raised his hand to catch the little black monkey, and then... scooped up another bowl of meat soup.

"The two little things are good, very smart." The strange old man glanced at the little black monkey and the little silver fox casually, took a sip of soup, and said to Xia Mang with a smile: "The pets you keep?"

Xia Mang's pupils shrank. The little silver fox was so fast, but this strange old man could easily avoid it and invisibly neutralize the attack of the two little beasts. This was not something ordinary people could do!

He finally realized that this old guy was no ordinary old man!

"Is he a senior expert from Prajna Temple?"

Xia Mang was thinking about it, but his face was calm. He coughed and said with a smile: "Senior said he saved my two lives. According to senior, just now counts as one..."

He paused and then said: "I wonder how the other senior plans to save him?"

He wanted to see how this old guy was going to justify himself!

"The second one..." The old guy finished the soup, threw away the big bowl, wiped his mouth with his tattered sleeves, looked at Xia Mang, and said at the same time: "Young man, watch out!"

Whoosh!

He suddenly stretched out a big hand and grasped Xihai in the air.

"Buzz!"

Where his big hand landed, the seawater suddenly rolled up, a whirlpool appeared, and then more than ten figures were pulled out of the whirlpool by the big hand!

"There is someone in the sea?!" Xia Mang narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"These people are hiding on the beach, waiting for opportunities. They obviously have bad intentions and want your kid's life!" The strange old man laughed and said, "I'll help you find them out. This can be regarded as saving your second life."

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"Of course." Xia Mang nodded, "Senior, you can enjoy this pot of soup."

"Here comes the kid." The strange old man said with a smile. He threw those people on the shore and walked towards the big black pot again.

After those people landed, even though they were frightened, they all stared closely at the strange old man tinkering in front of the big black pot. As if they were facing a formidable enemy, suddenly, one of the figures turned around and rushed out, killing Xia Mang.

Bang!

This was a young woman with a stern face. She clenched her delicate fist and hit Xia Mang on the head.

Her fists are not overbearing, but they are very flexible and graceful. They have an ethereal aura. When she punches out, the shadows of her fists follow her like a shadow. It is like dozens of fists moving in unison, striking down in the air, leaving the opponent unable to grasp them.

This fist seems to contain a wonderful artistic conception, which can confuse people's hearts by confusing the fake with the real!

Faced with such a strange punch, Xia Mang's expression was very calm. Suddenly, he made a fist seal with his right hand and shot it out to meet the ethereal punch.

He ignored the dozens of fist shadows and directly hit one of them!

"Bang!"

Xia Mang punched out with wind and thunder, and a red light burst out, wrapped in the fist light, and directly found the Leng Li woman's real fist, and knocked it back. At the same time, those fist shadows were destroyed without any attack.

The cold and sharp woman was shocked back, quite frightened. As far as she knew, Xia Mang's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of origin, how could he possibly repel her?

You must know that she broke free from the shackles of the human body for the first time half a year ago, and is truly a strong person. In terms of cultivation alone, she is more than a little bit better than Xia Mang.

Moreover, the first thing she broke free from was the shackles of her right hand. From the moment she entered the first transformation, her right hand became extremely flexible, ethereal, ethereal and traceless. It was called the "Hand of Death" and could kill people invisible.

But Xia Mang was not affected at all and saw through the illusion directly, breaking her offensive. How could she not be surprised?

Could this imprisoned king of the subjugated country really have extraordinary means? Her mind changed and she thought of some rumors, but her movements were not slow. She stepped on the boulders on the coast to borrow strength, spun in the air, and killed Xia Xia again.

Mang.

"Whoa!"

She raised her palm like a knife, and the light of the knife loomed under her palm. It was so sharp and frightening that even the stones under her body were shattered and turned into powder.

This is a cold woman, extremely murderous. She raised her palm and struck down Xia Mang's head!

Her murderous intent was revealed in her moves, and she obviously wanted Xia Mang's life!

Xia Mang's eyes turned cold, and he swung out a palm. Red fire was rising in his palm, and at the same time, there was a strange black fire looming deep in the red fire!

This is the wisp of "heart fire" that Xia Mang cultivated from the early summer chapter of "Midsummer Sutra", but this wisp of fire is very strange. It actually appears the purest black, like the deepest night, and seems to be able to swallow everything.

"Peng!"

The two clashed, and the light of the knife in the woman's palm was quickly extinguished and swallowed up by the black fire.

"Ah -" the woman screamed in horror, because the black fire actually attached to her right hand and burned, no matter how hard it was, it couldn't be extinguished!

The black fire was like tarsal maggots, burning her palms!

The woman was frightened and in great pain. She felt that this cluster of black fire was like a living thing, attached to her palm, and at the same time it was spreading up her upper arm, as if it was going to burn her whole body.

This cluster of black fire is like an endless life and cannot be extinguished at all.

The strange old man looked at this scene, his dirty face suddenly became extremely serious, and said slowly: "The legendary... midsummer black fire!"


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