Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen felt a wave of heat in the silver cup. The entry of this strange fire had already raised the surrounding temperature to a terrifying height.

"Master, spare your life, spare your life." The monster cried out in pain, the red in its body was slowly replaced by white, and the purple fire and green fire that Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen had thrown out automatically disappeared the moment the strange fire came in. went out.

"Forgive me? You are a dog slave who still wants to live. Is this king waiting to be fooled again? It is not a pity for you to die ten thousand times!" There is a kind of joy in the voice of the strange fire, which was originally a small white flame at this moment. Overwhelmingly filled in the red space.

"Ahhh!" Countless black mist erupted from the red, all of which were burned by white flames. The monster's voice became smaller and smaller with the screams, and the entire tumbling body slowly calmed down.

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen were terrified, not afraid of anything else, but afraid that Yinzhan would not be able to hold on to the high temperature.

"Bastard! Damn it! Go to hell!" The white flame danced around in his stomach, until suddenly the red around him fell down like broken glass.

But Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen could only feel the boundless fiery red slowly peeling off, the silver cup was already suspended in the air, and was no longer in the monster's belly, and in front of them was the underground plain, the red color slowly faded, exposing the rock The true color of lacquer.

The small white flame was still burning in the gradually shrinking red area, cursing while burning, as if it had received countless grievances.

Although Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen knew that the outside had changed, they still didn't dare to come out of the silver cup, but they both felt that the warmth around them had dropped instead.

After the white flame on the other side burned the last bit of red, it returned to the original fist-sized flame, and then floated directly in front of Yinzhan.

"Come out, it's not hot outside anymore!" Little Flame said to Yinzhan.

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen glanced at each other. The two of them came out of the silver cup together, surrounded by khaki battle armor, but after coming out, it didn't feel too hot. They couldn't help but look surprised. They mean no harm.

"Thank you for saving this king! This king is the king of different flames and white flames, and he is the third child. He originally cultivated here. Who knew that tens of thousands of years ago, this companion creature was unwilling to be lonely and went out once after he became spiritual, but he ate it by mistake. A seventh-order ancient thunderstorm gluttonous demon core, resulting in an evil and brutal temperament, and imprisoned this king, endangering the common people for tens of thousands of miles. During this period, countless strong men came down and were swallowed by this beast, making it stronger The more powerful you are, fortunately the two of you have such treasures, I know that this time I will be saved!" King Baiyan said while the flames were beating, obviously very excited.

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen looked at each other, it turned out that there was such a thing, it was completely different from what they had originally thought, the world really is full of wonders.

"Ahem, cough, aren't you the evil spirit fire?" Fan Tianluo coughed.

"What kind of evil spirit fire, it's just a name obtained by the world, and this name is also obtained because of this beast's repeated evil. Thousands of people in this land died under its evil fire, so it got its name , and the reason why this king chooses to retreat here is because there is an underground glacial vein here, which can let the king gather spirits as soon as possible, but he did not expect to get this title in the end, which is really maddening to the king! My real name is Bai Flame King."