Chapter 150 Fire Tree
After entering the village, the smell of burning smell blew with the wind. It had the smell of burnt meat and an indescribable stench.
It is simply disgusting than the huts shared by all the villagers in the countryside.
It didn’t smell like filth, but more like a malice emanating from the Three Souls and Seven Souls, causing the entire team to frown.
Kuan Gou Dou is a wolf monster with a sensitive nose. After smelling this smell, his old face turned from yellow to white, and turned blue in the blink of an eye. His stomach was churning, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he trotted aside. , holding on to the fence of the farmhouse and retching.
Zuo Chen waved his Taoist robe lightly, and several white flowers bloomed from the edge of the donkey cart, exuding a faint fragrance, offsetting the stench floating in the air.
Guan Gou Dou's expression recovered a little, but it was still a little green.
"What a wicked sect." Zhu Laoba couldn't help but gasped, and turned to look at Hu Wen: "Are all your human villages like this? This is not an easy life."
" Most of the villages just farm and raise sheep, which is quite peaceful.”
Hu’s head was swollen and painful.
This kind of ghost thing may be common in Xuzhou and common in Jingzhou, but it is rare in Youzhou.
Although the common people of Youzhou cannot be said to stay open at night, they can still live and work in peace and contentment. Nowadays, with the serious shortage of city gods, it is difficult to eliminate evil criminals, but they cannot be seen everywhere. get.
This time it’s time to repeat the same thing. Just after coming out of the dense forest, something like this happened.
However, he was accompanied by two demon kings from the jungle and Taoist Master Zuo Chen.
What a wonderful image!
After Zuo Chen entered the village, he started to look around, and all the energy around him fell into his eyes.
The spirit of things in the house, the breath of life and death in the land, the breath of death leaping on the huge flaming trees, and...
Looking sideways at a small forest beside the village .
The red Qi breath came from there.
It should be a very small amount of suffering.
"There are some evil things over there. I'll go take care of them. I'll be back in a minute."
After getting off the donkey cart, Zuo Chen gently lifted his Taoist robe, and his steps were covered with flowers. His figure was like a phantom, in the blink of an eye. Then he disappeared without a trace, and I don’t know where he went.
The remaining people continued to move forward along the dirt road in the village, bypassing several short mud houses, and finally reached the center of the village.
At this moment, the sun is hanging in the sky, making the surrounding area hot and hot. The flames on the giant tree in front of me, which had to be hugged by three adult men, are beating brightly, and are pierced through the treetops and branches. , the corpse hanging on the branch swayed with the fire and wind, making a sharp whistling sound, like crying.
Hu Wen pulled out his saber, Zhu Laoba picked up the heavy hoe, and watched the dog fight with his claws stretched out. Caiyi also got off the donkey cart, holding the sword in his left hand and the lamp in his right hand.
Only the white-furred fox huddled on the cart and shivered.
She had never fought with anyone before, and she didn’t know what level she was at. She just felt that the scene in front of her was so terrifying that she didn’t even dare to open her eyes.
"Haha! Bright lights attract moths, the old saying is indeed true! Sure enough, another thief came to the door, begging for death or wine!"
Only a hoarse bass sound was heard. , the figure, whose body was burning with flames, walked out of the sea of fire on the treetops, jumped and jumped among several tree branches, and finally landed on the blazing crown of the tree.
He was not afraid of being burned at all. He held the tree trunk with one hand and a wine bottle in the other hand. He stepped on the branches with his feet and laughed wantonly. He poured the wine from the bottle, but not a drop of wine fell.
The wine had long been burned clean by the fire.
There was no good place in this man's body. His hands were burning with flames, his feet were burning with flames, and there was a big hole in his abdomen, with raging fire dancing inside.
His hair also caught fire, fluttering in the wind like a fiery red leaf.
Only the face looks like a human being. If you take a closer look, you can see that he has the appearance of a plain-spirited scholar. But now his eyes are full of madness, and he can't see any signs of knowing the book and being polite.
Hu Wen took out a small bottle from his arms, took a few drops of liquid from it and dropped it on his fingertips, then placed it under his eyelids and dabbed it gently. The next moment, the arrogance of this burning man was reflected in Hu Wen's eyes like substance.
By comparing the aura, Hu Wen could probably judge the opponent's strength.
The day after tomorrow peak.
In terms of cultivation alone, the level of the flame demon is not much different from his own, but he steps on the fire tree and controls fire all over his body. Hu Wen does not have any magic tricks or treasures to avoid fire. If he really fights Get up, there is a high probability that you will lose.
It’s just...
Hu Wen turned his head and glanced at the mighty team behind him.
It's bad luck for this little brat!
Although fire control is a more powerful killing ability among many methods, when the realm is completely crushed, no matter how mysterious the method is, it will be difficult to make up for the gap in combat power between the two sides.
What's more, the other party seems to be just a country guy, where can he learn magical powers!
I’m afraid I’m not relying entirely on my own brute force!
The half-burnt charcoal obviously did not have the magical power to observe Taoism, so he did not pay attention to Hu Wen and the others in front of him.
He laughed loudly and lowered his head:
"I am neither a Taoist priest nor a knight. How many of you are still thinking of killing me? Wishful thinking! It's those bastards in the village. I kindly let them go. , but they came to trouble me again and again.
“But why didn’t I see them when I was suffering? If the Buddha hadn't saved me back then, I'm afraid I would still have suffered in a dark place. They didn't see that they cared about me at that time, but now they are quite interested in killing me! "
The fierceness in his eyes was strong:
"I will burn you too today! Let you keep company in the tree! Go and slaughter those people in the village so that they can never cause trouble to Grandpa and me again! ”
Buddha? Hu Wen's brows moved slightly.
Is there someone else behind this guy?
"What do you say?" Zhu Laoba picked up the weapon and asked Hu Wen.
“Please, seniors, please catch them alive.”
"Okay!"
After saying that, the two demons opened their bows, one left and one right, and rushed towards the burning man in the tree.
The figure came first and was followed by the wind. The innate and perfect Taoist movement flew with all its strength and naturally moved quickly and swiftly. In just a blink of an eye, it was already under the fire tree!
The fireman had just finished reciting the cruel words, and before his mind could react, he realized that the two demons were about to ride on his face, and he was shocked.
Why do these two country guys look more powerful than the previous demon slayers?
After exerting all his strength, he spit fire at the two of them.
Caiyi's eyes were solemn, he picked up the oil lamp, flicked a sword flower with his sword, said the word "Zhen" in his mouth, pointed towards the flames, and saw that the flames looked like packages. An invisible layer of fog appeared, and the suppressed flames dimmed in the blink of an eye.
When it fell in front of the two demon kings, it had turned into a small flame, not as dazzling as the phosphorus fire in the grave.
Zhu Laoba picked up the hoe and knocked it out casually, knocking out the flames.
“Aren’t you afraid of fire? Aren’t you afraid of burning? Are you really more powerful than the Demon Slayer?”
When the Demon Slayer fought with him, he opened the magic altar. Why didn't these people use it?
Seeing the fight between Zhu Laoba and Guan Gou, they were not afraid of the flames. They ran up the tree and were about to approach him in the blink of an eye. Pyro leaned back and fell from the tree, intending to distance himself and burn him with fire.
"Where do you want to run?"
Guan Gou Dou roared, holding a magic formula in his hand, and his breath surged up from his Dantian and gathered at his throat.
He opened his mouth and spit out a torrent of water, which went straight in the direction of the burning man!
I don’t know where he generated so many waves. It seemed like a wide water dragon gushes out from his mouth, and the dog fights and twists its head, with great momentum!
Until this moment, Huo Ren finally showed full of horror in his eyes.
What is this?
Most of the ghost exorcists he fought before used some kind of talismans, bells, and red threads. The more powerful ones might take a hatchet or a mahogany sword, gesticulate with him, and set up an altar. , striking him with unseen force.
Although those guys are troublesome to fight, when the fire burns out, all the moves used by the opponent will be ineffective, turning into fly ash and scattering in the wind.
How can you control water like this?
Hold it on the branch with one hand, swing it suddenly, and change its shape in the air, trying to avoid the water dragon's attack.
But he didn't realize that a fat figure had appeared behind him.
Zhu Laoba rounded the hoe and slammed it towards the burning man below!
Teng, who had no leverage in mid-air, could not change his movements at all. He was hit hard on the back of the head by the hoe. His whole body felt like the world was spinning, and he was suddenly heading toward the ground. Smashed it over.
Guan Gou Dou raised his head, and the water dragon also turned around, running towards the fire man from bottom to top and pounced on him.
“Whoosh!”
“His!”
Water and fire are compatible, and a thick smoke starts, mixed with bursts of stench in the middle, making it choke to watch a dog fight. They all stopped their spells, leaned aside and coughed repeatedly.
When the smoke dissipated, Pyro was lying on the puddle on the ground, rolling over and over again, with thick smoke billowing from his body.
He was like an ordinary person whose body was on fire. He kept grunting on the ground, trying to get all the water stains off his body.
After rolling for a while, he stopped and lay half on the ground, breathing heavily.
Now the fire on his head is gone. His scalp is ulcerated up and down, and his limbs are still burning with sparks, but not much.
And the fire in his belly was extremely weak, as if it would be blown out if the surrounding wind was stronger.
Zhu Laoba and Guan Goudou stood beside Huo Ren with their bows drawn from left to right, looking down at him.
It was the result of the two demon kings stopping their efforts. If they really used all their strength, Zhu Laoba's hoe just now could directly cut off the burning man's head.
The burning man coughed several times, and when he looked up at the others, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
"You are also an immortal? I am an immortal too! Why do you want to hurt me?"
Hearing what he said, Zhu Laoba, who was still planning to hold him down, froze, and then looked up and down. He glanced.
"Hahaha! Just you? Immortal? Hahaha!"
Couldn't help it.
After hearing Zhu Laoba's laughter, Huo Ren's face obviously became a little gloomy.
But he also knew that he was no match for these people, so he could only squat down and restore the flames in his abdomen.
Hu Wen walked up to Huo Ren with a knife and put the knife on Huo Ren's neck.
"What happened to the Buddha you mentioned? What happened to you? Tell me honestly!"
(End of this chapter)