Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

Zhiwu was about to explode with anger, and the man on the opposite side acted nonchalantly under his flames, almost slapping him in the face.

While angry, he was secretly a little shocked.Unexpectedly, his compressed flame would be ignored.

After being surprised, he quickly felt relieved. If he had no skills, he wouldn't dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​the Lie Clan.

Putting away the horror in his heart, Zhi Wu grabbed it with his hand, and the flames that had originally radiated condensed into several silk threads again, and the scorching high temperature burned the surrounding space faintly and distorted.

Jin Zishu narrowed his eyes slightly, if the flame just now made him feel afraid, then the current flame makes him feel dangerous.It was a life-threatening intuition.

Jiang Tong jumped out of Jin Zishu's collar again, looked at Zhiwu warily, and reminded, "Be careful, don't touch those lines!"

Jin Zishu hummed, just in case, and pressed Jiang Tong into his arms again.

Jiang Tong: "..." Jiang Tong was very sad, depressed about her small body for countless times.But afraid of affecting Jin Zishu, he didn't dare to move again, and carefully poked his head out in his arms, observing the situation outside, in case he could respond quickly to any situation.

Jin Zishu pressed Jiang Tong into his arms, and after confirming his safety, he finally took out his coffin board.

Since Duan Qiansheng disappeared, he felt that there seemed to be a lot of power in his body.In the past two years, he has almost absorbed it.

Jin Zishu had a faint feeling that he didn't need to absorb it specially. As long as there were dead demon corpses around him, the power from the demon corpses would spontaneously enter his body.

Probably because of this reason, in the land of the magic crack, after the other demon corpses were killed in batches, his power would become stronger and stronger.

Originally thought that this was a world with few cultivators, so he lived his little life with A Tong peacefully.But now it is discovered that there are cultivators here, and some people are very strong by visual inspection. This kind of dangerous feeling has never been experienced by even the Mahayana monks on the Linlu mainland.

Jin Zishu licked his lips slightly, as if something was stirring in his blood.

Jiang Tong was a little worried when he saw him take out the coffin board.Although he has not researched the power of this coffin board so far, it is undoubtedly very irrational for Huo to defeat wood, and to use wood-type weapons under such a disadvantage.

But thinking that Jin Zishu was no longer a novice of comprehension, it was impossible for him not to know such common sense, so he suppressed his worry and looked nervously at Jin Zishu.

Seeing Jin Zishu holding the coffin board tightly, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Zhiwu.

Jiang Tong: "...!!!" Jiang Tong was so anxious that he almost flew out and grabbed Jin Zishu's collar to pull him back. Shang has already grasped the sword energy, ready to rush out and strike the opposite person if something goes wrong.

At this time Jin Zishu had already rushed in front of Zhiwu, and just before the fire thread was about to touch him, he turned slightly, and the silk thread, which was so hot that it could distort space, was so lightly avoided.

Zhi Wu's eyes widened, his fingers flew, and the line of fire changed rapidly, trying to intercept Jin Zishu.

However, the strange thing is that Jin Zishu's speed doesn't seem to be fast, his wires of fire shuttle back and forth in various ways, but he just can't touch that person at all.

Obviously he is confident that he can burn that person to death as long as he touches it a little bit, but every time he misses it by a little bit, he can't touch it no matter what.

Cold sweat gradually appeared on Zhiwu's forehead, and a little bit of panic was also stained in his eyes, and a little bit of retreat finally emerged in his heart.

With a flip of his fingers, a stone-carved token suddenly appeared in his hand.Since he dared to come here to do something, it is naturally impossible to not prepare anything, this token is one of his important means.

As long as a little fire aura is input into it, the token will be triggered, and he will be teleported out of this ghost place.

Holding such a thing in his hand, Zhiwu naturally felt a little more confident, and the moment he touched the token, he began to hesitate again.

After living for so many years, he has never suffered such a loss, and he couldn't bear to let him run away in such a desperate way.

With just such a moment of hesitation, he missed the last chance to escape. Zhi Wuyou finally decided to wait until the next time to retaliate, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking up, the man of the foreign race had appeared in front of his eyes at some point. Even though his surroundings were covered with flames, the man still rushed in front of him.

At this moment, Zhiwu found out in horror that the aliens had been able to avoid his Huosi all the time not because of his weird body skills, but because his speed was too fast, so his eyes couldn't catch it accurately at all, and his look Like densely packed filaments of fire, it is full of loopholes at such an extreme speed that it will create the current situation.

But now, even if he could react, it was useless. What greeted him was a huge coffin board.

After that, Zhiwu didn't know anything.

Jin Zishu looked at the coke on the ground, also a little dumbfounded.

Obviously, this person felt so dangerous to him, and he also injected magic energy into the coffin board expectantly. How could this person be so carelessly smashed to death by a coffin board?

Moreover, a person who was born to play with fire was actually burned to black charcoal by his own fire after death. This really... made me speechless.

At first, Jin Zishu thought that the man was playing some kind of conspiracy. He stretched out the coffin board to touch it, and found that the black charcoal shattered with a click, and his body was completely carbonized. He was absolutely dead and could not die again.

Jin Zishu: "Why is this person so weak?" He hasn't started fighting yet, so he was looking forward to it in vain.

Jiang Tong: "..." He was also shocked, why did he feel that Jin Zishu's strength had improved again?

Suddenly, Jin Zishu snorted, and a ball of flame jumped out of the black charcoal, trying to fly away quickly.

Jin Zishu thought at first that the man had used some secret method to escape, so he smashed the coffin board.

In the end, the flame was indeed smashed down. Jin Zishu lifted the coffin board and found that there was no intelligence in the flame, it was a very pure flame.

"What is this?" He fiddled with the coffin board twice, being careful not to touch it.This small group of flames would actually give him a very dangerous feeling, exactly the same as the feeling that the Lie clansman's flame gave him just now. "Could it be some magic weapon?"

Jiang Tong crawled out from his collar, looked at the flame in front of him thoughtfully, "It looks like it should be a kind of strange fire from heaven and earth."