The Story of Yao in Douluo Continent

The sea of ​​fire gradually closed, but Tang San still didn't move. It seemed like it was the same as before, the kid inside should have been burned to death.In this regard, Fire Wolf was more or less hopeful.

"He is a child after all. Let him grow up and maybe he can resist a little bit." Fire Wolf shook his head in disappointment and turned to leave.But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that at some point, the bluesilver grass had wrapped around his ankles.

Why didn't I notice it? No matter how weak the aura of Bluesilver Grass was, I should have discovered it!Could it be that there is poison in this blue silver grass?

That's right, when the blue silver grass entangled for the first time, although the fire wolf broke the bondage through the flames, the neurotoxin from the mandala snake had been injected into the body of the fire wolf long before that. .Because the time was too short, not much poison was injected into Fire Wolf's body, but because of this, his lower limbs, which he had not noticed until now, were already paralyzed.

At this moment, the originally raging flames suddenly gathered together in an orderly manner, as if being sucked away by something, gradually circling and flying around something.

Gradually, the wall of fire turned into a fire dragon, and through the burned air, the fire wolf vaguely saw Tang San continuing his strange sword dance.

The blazing fire dragon finally gathered up and hovered over the sword in Tang San's hand. The sword was burned red but did not bend in any way. It relied on its own tenacity, not through other people's praise, to prove that it was indeed a good sword. .

At this time, Tang San's hands were also smelling of smoke, and even with his Xuan Yu hands, it was difficult to hold the red sword anymore.Therefore, Tang San focused his eyes, kicked the ground hard, and flew towards the fire wolf.

Fire Wolf looked at Tang San holding the "flaming sword" and killing him. He tried his best to activate his spirit ring to regain control of the flame, but the result shocked him - he was actually playing with fire. Above, he lost to a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master!

hateful!

Fire Wolf's hands began to feel a little numb at this time, but after all, the toxin injected was too little, so he was still able to rely on his strong will to drive his paralyzed left hand to touch his waist.

"Fire Wolf: Ring Fire Tail!"

But just when his hand was about to touch the iron can containing the flammable liquid, he heard a crisp sound breaking through the air. The featherless iron arrow with the length of his little finger came from nowhere and accurately hit the iron can. On the belt of the tin can, there was only a crisp sound, and the tin can fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Oops!

Fire Wolf raised his head, but in front of him was a sea of ​​fire, and a pair of purple eyes caught in the gorgeous flames.What came before the heat wave was a gust of wind, which blew the fire wolf's gray-red hair.Facing death, the fire wolf actually grinned.

"It turns out that it was the wind that took away my flame! I remember."

The long sword with flames was swung down by Tang San without any hesitation, passing through Fire Wolf's strong body easily, and landed heavily on the ground with a huge roar.

After the flames dissipated, Tang San quickly retreated from the origin of the explosion. He had already landed on the ground so nimbly, but if you look closely, you can find that his arms were shaking and his palms were bleeding - because of the temperature. Through the transmission, the handle of the long sword was still frighteningly hot. On his palm, a layer of skin had been cooked and stuck to it firmly.

Tang San took out the alcohol and gauze from the soul guide, and after hastily treating his wounds, he walked towards Fire Wolf's position.

When he walked to the fire wolf's body, he looked at the fire wolf that was split in half and said slowly: "Although you think highly of me and give me opportunities at every turn, I will still be merciless. First, for Helping Xiaowu Liuyun avenge Dr. Gao is, on the one hand, an affirmation of your strength. In the next life, live a peaceful life and don’t play with this dangerous flame!"

After finishing speaking, Tang San leaned down to pick up the sleeve arrows on the ground, put them back, picked up the almost cooled sword, and walked along the stairs towards the ground.

Liu Yun, Mr. Melinger, please don’t let anything happen to you!

After the time came when Mr. Lin was possessed by the martial spirit, Mellinger was holding a rapier, fighting against Mr. Lin.In general, Mellinger relied on the weapons in his hands to attack Mr. Lin from a distance. Although Mr. Lin was a soul master, with Mellinger's rich experience, he could only be beaten passively and had no way to get close.

"brush!"

Another sword pierced Mr. Lin's chest. Faced with this attack, Mr. Lin not only did not dodge, but actively faced it - he wanted to replace Melinger's body with injury. The sword bound into his ribs and muscles, then crippled Melinger.

But Melinger was not fooled. He quickly retracted his sword and only made a shallow breath on his chest, trying to stop it.

"Old man, your attack is not as powerful as a girl's fingernail scratching. You are not a eunuch, are you?" Mr. Lin continued to talk rubbish and taunted Melinger, trying to anger him, but the opponent was still like a sword in his hand. calm.

"cut!"

Mr. Lin had nothing to do with this old man, and he couldn't avoid him to chase that damn boy.At this moment, Melinger's originally even breathing suddenly had some twists and turns.

"Care, care..."

Mr. Lin listened to Melinger's breathing and looked at the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly understood one thing - the kid opposite him was fighting with him!

How cunning, I was almost deceived by this old man!

After discovering that Mellinger was already exhausted, Mr. Lin naturally showed no mercy and immediately launched a more violent attack. This attack was even more desperate and deliberately used a flaw to allow Mellinger to launch a more energy-consuming attack. attack.

"Care! Care! Care!"

Mellinger's breathing became louder and louder, his rhythm became faster and faster, and the sword in his hand became more sluggish. Finally, Mr. Lin found an opportunity, grabbed the blade of the rapier with his bare hands, and tried to pull Mellinger away. Pulled to his side.

There was no other way, so Melinger could only abandon his sword and retreat.

Mr. Lin casually threw the rapier away until it reached the far wall before stopping.The rapier was inserted into the wall, and the blade buzzed. It took a long time for it to stabilize.

Looking at the swordsman who no longer had his sword, Mr. Lin smiled proudly and said to him sarcastically: "What? Old man, can the swordsman let go of the sword in his hand so easily?"

Faced with Mr. Lin's ridicule, Melinger knelt on one knee and panted for a long time before standing up with difficulty. Facing Mr. Lin, he shook his head and said: "Swordsmen should not be bound by swords. We never give up. It is the way of the sword that lives, not the sword itself. Only when a swordsman learns to forget the "sword" itself can he be regarded as a master."

"Then my first-generation grandmaster, you are dying now, and the child you desperately protected has already run away, but I will eventually catch up with him and kill him. Your struggle is just to linger!"

Mr. Lin sneered, ruthlessly mocking the meaninglessness of Melinger's sacrifice.In response to this, Melinger just shook his head again: "Real warriors can understand each other through fighting. Mr. Lin, since you believe in faith, why do you want to underestimate that child's determination? Believe me, that child is not He's a coward."

"......"

For the first time, Mr. Lin was silent. He couldn't think of anything to say to refute him.At this moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air behind Mr. Lin. He subconsciously retreated to the side, but it was too late. He saw an arrow as thick as a thumb shooting down at him.

The huge force successfully penetrated his thigh and nailed him to the marble floor.Mr. Lin held back the severe pain and looked at the source of the sneak attack.

Liu Yun, who had originally escaped and disappeared, was now sitting next to the bed crossbow on the third floor, controlling the bed crossbow and pointing it at Mr. Lin. At the same time, he was laughing maniacally like the villain in the story, while also Said arrogantly:

"Hey, Thief Sun, you didn't expect it! Times have changed!"