He waited patiently for a while, and finally saw a ball of fire rising straight into the sky.
There was a person faintly wrapped in the fireball, and that person was quickly extinguishing the fire inside.
Di Fu flicked his sleeves.
He still had about 3% of his spiritual power, but this small part of his spiritual power was enough to form a light blue water column and pour it towards the fire ball.
The fireball extinguished, and Mu Yun emerged from it like a burnt paper.
Di Fuyi used a ribbon to hold him again, and finally took him to his car.
Mu Yun was not in an ordinary embarrassment at the moment, his clothes were burned to pieces, his handsome face was streaked with black and white, and even his hair was burned to pieces, looking like he had just crawled out of a chimney.
Beggar, all the suaveness is gone.
This was due to his quick reaction.
At the moment of the blow, he desperately set up a protective barrier around him, and rolled out in time along with the shock wave of the blow, otherwise Otherwise, he would probably have to shed a layer of skin by the time he escaped from it.
"You're not a slow runner."
Di Fuyi praised him happily and looked at him again: "I didn't ask you to run farther away and then set fire to it."
Mu Yun almost cried: "My lord, you didn't say it would explode."
Di Fuyi said sternly: "Didn't I tell you that the fire will be a bit big when it is released, so you should be careful."
Mu Yun: "" Wow, the Holy Lord must be taking revenge on him, to take revenge on him for once sympathizing with the Holy Lord and turning into a child.
As expected, the Holy Lord is still so unrestrained, killing people without any discussion.
Mu Yun mentally slapped himself thirty times for praising the Holy Lord for showing mercy to his subordinates.
After a while, Mu Feng arrived first and landed directly on the Unicorn car.
Suddenly he saw Mu Yun driving outside.
Although Mu Yun had changed his clothes, his hair was burnt.
He couldn't change, and he didn't have time to clear his face.
Mu Feng was shocked: "Mu Yun, you climbed into someone's chimney."
Mu Yun: "" He gritted his teeth and said, "Look at the raging fire below, but none of my brothers set it off."
Mu Feng shook his head: "You can burn yourself into such a virtuous Mu Yun by setting fire to it.
Your kung fu has deteriorated."
Mu Yun: ""He can't defend himself.
It can't be said that he was tricked by the Holy Lord.
He silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and Mu Feng had already gotten into the carriage to report.
Mu Yun flicked a whip there, and thought maliciously, wondering if Mu Feng would be surprised and sympathized with the Holy Lord when he suddenly saw him turned into a child.
He pricked his ears and listened, but there was no unusual noise coming from the carriage.
He could only hear Mu Feng calmly reporting the mission to the Holy Lord.
Mu Yun raised his hand lonelyly and rubbed his eyebrows.
It seemed that he wanted to see Mu Feng's jokes but couldn't stand them.
Mu Feng is indeed the most calm person among the four envoys.
He is the kind who does not change his color even when Mount Tai collapses.
I admire him.
Mu Yun was sighing secretly in his heart, when the wind blew, Mu Lei fell from the sky and landed next to him.
When he heard the sound, he raised his head and met Mu Lei's shocked eyes: "Mu Yun, why did you look like a burnt paper when you climbed into someone's chimney?"
Mu Yun: ""
He wiped his face and said viciously: "Look at the fire down there, Brother Wu started it."
Mu Lei looked at him sympathetically: "Are you having too much fun in the Brahma Realm?
The woman inside is so powerful at picking up the yang and replenishing the yin that you can even set yourself on fire like this: