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Chapter 847 You Spit Out My Fen Ji

Chapter 847 You Spit Out My Fen Ji
Lan Ling's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that the ground was trembling, and the fire wind from a hundred meters away was blowing in, spraying fiery heat on her face, which was a kind of scorching heat.

This is the fire beast tide?Far more amazing than imagined.

A man wearing ancient priestly clothes sat on one of the huge fire beasts. The fire beast looked a bit like the mythical unicorn, but on the forehead of the fire beast, there was an extra rhinoceros horn. The fierce eyes seemed to devour all living creatures. Can such a fire beast still be called the unicorn, a symbol of auspiciousness?

The high priest wore a complicated headgear, all made of metal, jingling, and he had gray hair and an old man, with a gray beard dragging down his chin and braided into braids, which looked a bit funny, but This does not affect the high priest's sharp eyes, which are piercing and powerful, which is a kind of eyes only possessed by superiors.

Lan Ling suddenly felt that Duanmuzheng was not the real master of the Eternal Tribe, but the high priest was the real master of the Eternal Tribe.

All the soldiers of the Nether Legion have basically adapted to Yaoyang. Heitu saw the fire beast tide rushing towards him, his dark face showed no expression, his eyes that had been sleeping for a long time seemed to have been frozen for a thousand years, he turned around, looking like a soldier, He said to Lan Ling respectfully.

"Boss, a wave of fire beasts is coming ahead, please allow Heitu to lead the army to destroy them."

The high priest has already come to the door, no matter whether she wants to help Duanmu Keer or not, there is no reason to back down.

"Go! I'm waiting for you to return in victory."

Lan Ling knows how to inspire the hearts of soldiers. Her simple words shocked the hearts of Hei Tu and the entire Nether Legion.

Heitu turned around, waved his hand, and said loudly: "All officers and men obey orders, fire beasts swarm, kill without mercy."

"Fire beast tide, kill without mercy."

The tidy shouts sounded, the momentum was astonishing and earth-shattering.

The soldiers held weapons in their hands. Although they had been asleep for a long time, this did not affect their combat effectiveness at all.

The horde of fire beasts that ordinary people dare not approach, the Nether Legion is not afraid. Wherever the weapons in their hands pass, the stumps of a group of fire beasts in front fly across, bloody and bloody...

Lan Ling was shocked again. The Nether Legion really deserved its reputation. They are so brave and good at fighting that no one can beat them.

"These Nether warriors are even braver than my Nine Nether Army, Ling'er, congratulations, you have this invincible army." Xuanyuan Hao was amazed, and felt happy for Lan Ling in his heart, having this army by Lan Ling's side Protecting her, he can rest assured.

Lan Ling smiled, "Possession, what a beautiful word, but...why do these ghost legions recognize her as their master?"Instead of Zhuqing?

It's a mystery.

The high priest rode a huge fire beast, and didn't care that the fire beast in front of him was killed by the Nether Legion. His eyes... looked straight at Lan Ling, that look was like a sharp blade, trying to kill Lan Ling. Aya cut it into pieces.

"I didn't expect that the Nether Legion, which has been sleeping for a long time, would recognize a yellow-haired girl as the leader, so I asked me to meet you and see what you, a yellow-haired girl, are capable of?"

The high priest's voice was like a bell, and the internal force was released, which was deafening.The fire beast he was riding suddenly grew a pair of wings, the wings of burning flames, and at a very fast speed, it flew to Lan Ling with the high priest on its back.

Xuanyuanhao's eyes were cold, and he instinctively protected Lan Ling behind his back. When he wanted to replace Lan Ling and kill the high priest, he suddenly covered his chest, and his eyes changed a little abnormally.

"Haohao, you don't need to do it yourself to deal with this arrogant old thing. I can solve him by myself."

How could Lan Ling fail to see the strangeness of Xuanyuanhao?She stretched out her hand to hold Xuanyuan Hao's arm, stepped forward, and looked up at the high priest, but the proud look in her eyes was not inferior to his.

"What a brazen and arrogant girl."

The high priest kicked one foot, and his figure flew up lightly. His whole body exuded a powerful aura. Suddenly, a fire whip appeared in his hand, and he lashed towards Lan Ling fiercely.

Dong Xu's pupils shrank sharply, and worry flashed across that alluring face.

"Small tricks." Lan Ling's contemptuous tone angered the high priest, and his whole face became dark and gloomy.

The Purple Spirit Sword suddenly appeared in Lan Ling's palm, she waved it lightly, and the flames on the Purple Spirit Sword burst into flames.

The high priest looked at Lan Ling in surprise: "You...you girl...you actually have the ability to control different fires?"

"What? Only you are allowed to control the strange fire, and others are not allowed to control the strange fire? Don't forget, there are ten great strange fires in this world, and you only control Fenji." It's no big deal.

"Hmph, among the top ten strange fires in ancient times, Fenji is the second-ranked strange fire. Except for the sky fire that can overcome Fenji, what kind of strange fire can only bow down in front of Fenji? You are too arrogant, this seat. You have to experience the divine power of Fen Ji."

Say it!The fire whip in the high priest's hand turned into a pure gold light, which was dazzling even looking at it.

Where the fire whip passed, even the giant trees were reduced to ashes, the ground was scorched black, and the air seemed to be boiling at the temperature of water. No one could bear this temperature.

Lan Ling obviously felt the Ziling Sword trembling in her hand, and the scorching heat rushed towards her face. She took a few steps back in shock, tightly pinched the hilt of the Ziling Sword with her fingers, and injected a few percent of her cultivation, which made her The Purple Spirit Sword stopped trembling.

The sword light and the whip light collided, and the scorching flames were like two planets colliding in the sky, creating a huge fire. Although this fire did not hurt its own master, it could destroy any other life.

Duanmu Ke'er had already stopped Dongxu from hiding far away, this was not within their tolerance, only by avoiding far away could they survive.

"Sister Lan is really amazing." Duanmu Ke'er looked at the scene in front of her in shock and sighed.

"It's amazing, even more powerful than before." Dong Xu murmured, his eyes flashed with sadness, the distance between him and her... seems to be getting farther and farther...

"Brother Dongxu, did you know Sister Lan before?" Duanmu Keer asked curiously.

"En!" Dong Xu said softly, pursing his lips, not intending to continue talking.

bang!
The high priest slammed on the ground fiercely. He rubbed his waist and looked at Lan Ling who was floating in the air with disbelief. At this moment, she exuded a powerful aura, like the master of different fires who controls all fires in the fairy world. It is a powerful and beautiful legend.

But legends are legends after all, not true.

He is the Vulcan God of the Eternal Tribe, and the strange fire in this little girl's hand cannot defeat his Fenji.

With a whoosh, a light and shadow passed through the eyes of the high priest, and snatched away the fire whip in his hand.

Snapped!
The fire whip was lashed at the high priest's body, something fell from him, and the flames flickered.

The light and shadow took the "thing" on the ground very quickly and swallowed it...

"Little bastard, you spit out the Fenji of this seat..."

(End of this chapter)

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