"Die, boy" With a loud cry from the molten dragon's heart, the flames condensed from the mouth erupted suddenly, and a thick flame column of more than ten meters brought up bursts of spiritual pressure that crushed the earth, and swept away straight towards the wind and dust, with an awe-inspiring momentum.
The power of the Flame Pillar Molten Dragon was all too clear, so his eyes were full of confidence, and he had no doubt that Fengchen would die in this move.
Looking intently at the tiny figure, the molten dragon couldn't help but hold his breath, waiting for the moment when the pillar of fire burned the wind and dust.
At that time, the test will also be declared over, and the molten dragon will continue to sleep until the next tester appears.
"I don't know how long it will take before I can come out again to breathe, and in a few thousand years, it is estimated that the fire toad will also die, and when the time comes, I really have no chance of living."
The molten dragon sighed for a while, and seemed to have determined the end of the wind and dust.
It's just that when this majestic flame cylinder was sent to Fengchen and was about to penetrate the wind and dust and turn it into flying ashes, the sudden appearance of the Fury Dust Knife and the light brought up by the Fury Dust Knife made the molten dragon lose his mind for a while after noticing it.
"That light, what is it" Although it was a very faint glow, and it was almost exactly the same color as the flame cylinder, whether it was from the naked eye or from the divine sense, the molten dragon completely captured the existence of the Fury Dust Knife, or to be precise, the existence of the light.
Moreover, it coincidentally brought a burst of uneasiness to the molten dragon, and there was even a kind of molten dragon himself that was a little inexplicable, and for some reason appeared in the depths of his heart, reflecting his most instinctive reaction: "Why do I smell danger from that little bit of light" The molten dragon's face couldn't help but become solemn.
At the same time, the mouth that was already open was instinctively stretched out even more at this time, condensing all the remaining spiritual power in the mouth, constantly absorbing the spiritual power and aura of the surrounding area and even farther away, almost turning this area into a dead place without any spiritual energy.
Under the series of actions of the molten dragon, the flame cylinder sprayed from its mouth suddenly became more huge, and the color of the flame became more pure and condensed, not to mention the coercion released by the surrounding rubble, I am afraid that any cultivator who has not cultivated to the realm of gathering spirits, as long as he gets a little closer, can be suppressed by this majestic spiritual pressure and die in an instant.
It was such a terrifying flame attack, the moment Feng Chen's hand touched the Fury Dust Knife, all of them poured on Feng Chen's body.
At this moment, an unbelievable scene appeared to the molten dragon: the cylindrical flame that was supposed to directly devour the wind and dust, the cylindrical flame that was supposed to be indomitable, and the cylindrical flame that was supposed to scorch the entire crimson earth, was actually at this moment, under the gaze of the molten dragon full of shock, with the wind dust or the wind dust hand anger dust knife as the heart, as if it had been cut alive, this cylindrical flame was actually split into two and surged towards the left and right sides of the wind and dust.
"Sure enough, it's useful" The eyes were also full of disbelief, and even the molten dragon's was much stronger, and Fengchen looked at the flames that were split in two in front of him and spread from his left and right, and sighed for a while.
There was no need to doubt the power of this flame, because the flame, which had been split in two by the Fury Dust Knife, shot into the crimson earth and blasted out two bottomless huge holes in the crimson earth.
And this is not the end, because the flames of the molten dragon's mouth have not yet been sprayed, and the flames that have been divided in two by the wind and dust will naturally not stop, spraying on the ground as always, blasting the two pits into a greater depth until they converge together, forming the same huge crater, and suddenly appear behind the wind and dust.
At this time, if Fengchen looks back, he will definitely be shocked by the scale of this huge pothole.
It's a pity that Fengchen doesn't have this kind of idle work at the moment, although it seems that Fengchen is out of danger: the flames can no longer hurt Fengchen, and he is directly split in two by the Fuchen Knife.
But this is not the end of the test, because the purpose of this test in the first place is not just to last for five minutes.
The condition for passing this test is "to kill this molten dragon in five minutes" Feng Chen's eyes flashed.
The hand that touched the Angry Dust Knife finally tightened the handle at this time, and the impact that poured on the Angry Dust Knife was officially transferred to Fengchen himself to resist from the moment Fengchen grasped the handle.
"Hmm, sure enough, this flame is very strong, even with the help of the Fuchen Knife, the impact alone almost makes me fall over" was almost knocked over by the sudden huge impact force, Fengchen couldn't help but snort, retreated a few steps under his feet, and then gritted his teeth and intercepted the suppressed flames.
When he was able to stand firm under his feet, Fengchen had no intention of continuing to delay, and a pair of clear eyes pointed directly at the flames, the huge molten dragon, and secretly warned in his heart: "There is only one minute left in the end, and it must not be delayed any longer."
Therefore, when the pointer of the next second starts to turn, it is just getting used to the wind and dust of the impact of the flame, and it is necessary to start here.
"This kid, how can you be able to block my flames, is it because of that light" When Fengchen was about to start, the molten dragon here had no idea what was going on.
It's no wonder that such a weak opponent has already used such a powerful move to end the opponent's life, but at the last moment, there was such an unexpected situation that no one could have imagined.
If you can, the molten dragon is really in the mood to crash to death, and his heart has even sent the wind and dust to death row.
"I must kill this kid, how can I let him block my full force blow, I am a dignified 。。。。。"
When the molten dragon strengthens the power of the flames and prepares to suppress the dust and kill it.
In the next second, the action of the wind and dust completely made the molten dragon tremble, and for the first time since the beginning of the test, he felt the breath of death from the heart.
What did he see, the molten dragon suddenly saw that the flames that had been split in two by the wind and dust did not wait for him to strengthen his power and forcibly suppress the wind and dust.
Feng Chen, who was originally just standing in place and seemed to be just passively defending, stepped forward at this moment and sent the angry dust knife in his hand forward.
In the next second, a pitch-black demonic fire overflowed from the Fury Dust Knife, instantly contaminated with the flames ejected by the molten dragon, attaching to its body like a parasite, forming a pitch-black area.
If this is the only thing, it is not enough to shock and fear the molten dragon, what really makes the molten dragon feel this way is the feedback from the divine consciousness to the pitch-black flame: "My flame has been eroded by this broken thing that I don't know where it came from" That's right, it's not just attached to the surface, the flames released by the Fury Dust Knife at this moment have really completely eroded this pure flame, and it is not limited to this small area, it is still spreading, rapidly spreading to the entire flame cylinder.
At this moment, when witnessing this terrifying scene, the molten dragon was real, and it was terrified from the heart.
"How is this possible, how can this broken flame be able to do this kind of thing, obviously under my spiritual pressure, he can't get close to me at all, how can he be able to erode my flame now, what did this kid do?"
If it weren't for the continuous spewing of flames from his mouth, the molten dragon would really have an urge to scold at this moment, grab the wind and dust and ask him what he had done, so that this pitch-black flame, which was originally useless, would become what it is now.
It's a pity that the current molten dragon doesn't have this spare time at all.
Just by maintaining the flame spray of the mouth, the molten dragon has done its best, where is there any spare time to break the mouth and scold As for stopping the flame spraying, this molten dragon is not completely unthinking, but the thought only appeared slightly, and it was immediately cut off by the molten dragon.
"I must not stop, once I stop spraying flames, I am afraid that this pitch-black flame will immediately attack me, and now it is only temporarily eroding the flames, and it has not yet reached the point of exhaustion."
The molten dragon said secretly in his heart.
Once the pitch-black flames were out of control, the molten dragon couldn't imagine what the flames would be like when they pounced on them.
Therefore, the molten dragon didn't dare to stop at all, and could only continue to spray flames, suppressing the wind and dust, so that it had no spare strength to do more things: "Just hold on for a minute, after a minute, this kid will lose" The molten dragon even began to have such thoughts in his heart, not thinking about killing the wind and dust, but delaying time.
It's just that the molten dragon is trying to delay time, and the wind and dust are also aware of the importance of time.
Therefore, in this last minute, Fengchen did not hesitate and resolutely stepped forward.
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Holding the Fury Dust Knife, it continuously unleashes demonic fire to erode the flames that erupt from it, and shakes it with the wind.
The wind can split the flame cylinder in two, which is completely unimaginable before Wind and Dust, and it is also the first step in the solution that the fire wolf told Wind Dust.
Of course, to completely split this flame in two, the amount of mental power required was quite staggering.
As for the erosion effect of the demonic fire, even the fire wolf can't explain this clearly, and in the end, it can only be attributed to the suppression of the lower demonic beast by the demonic beast.
Don't look at the molten dragon as a dragon, it's actually just a pile of molten slurry, without the help of any bloodline power, and it can only be slightly stronger by relying on a trace of soul power.
And the fire wolf also looked disdainful when he mentioned the molten dragon.
"However, if it weren't for the fire wolf guy who helped share some of the burden, and temporarily raised my spiritual power by a few levels, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to do this kind of thing at all," without a trace, the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead were blown away by the wind, and Fengchen thought a little distractedly.
Don't look at Fengchen, it seems to be normal at the moment, but in fact, the mental state has been completely tense.
"Really, this beast doesn't know how to stop, if you have to keep spraying, don't you want to trouble me" Looking at the seemingly endless flames in front of him, although he was able to completely separate them with the wind for the time being, Fengchen couldn't help but curse angrily.
Although Fengchen's spiritual power is strong, and it has now increased by several levels, it is limited after all.
Resisting this level of flame is already overloaded, let alone resisting it all the time.
Because of this, Fengchen knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer.
Because he continued to drag on, Fengchen couldn't guarantee that he would suddenly fall down in the next second.
Therefore, Fengchen forged ahead with all his strength at this moment, and the Fury Dust Knife was pregnant with wind and fire, and slashed at the flames in front of him.
Splitting and erosion went hand in hand, and with the pace of the wind and dust, the originally majestic flame cylinder was unexpectedly under the continuous advance of the wind and dust at this moment, and under the cutting of the angry dust knife, the rift that was divided into two went all the way, and it was about to be cut straight to the head of the molten dragon.
"This kid, you can't even kill me like this" Seeing that Fengchen was directly facing the flames against the current, looking like he was going to kill himself, the molten dragon couldn't help but be shocked.
If Wind and Dust were just talking, the Molten Dragon wouldn't be okay.
But now, when he saw that the speed of the wind and dust was almost not much different from the normal speed, the molten dragon was really panicked.
He didn't dare to bet on what effect this could have if it could cut through his own flames and fall on him.
So, in this case, the molten dragon chose a very relaisful option.
The two hind paws kicked violently, holding the flame of the mouth, and the molten dragon leaped into the air.
"If it's just that pitch-black flame, I can still use the flame to stalemate with it, and if that knife cuts directly at me, then the result is hard to say.
But as long as I'm empty, there's no way this kid can cut me with a knife" suspended in mid-air, thought the molten dragon.
And seeing that the molten dragon was so undisciplined and suspended in the air, the wind and dust that rushed to the middle couldn't help but scold: "Beast, do you want to be so shameless, you have the ability to roll me down" At the same time, the angry dust knife slashed towards it, cutting off the flames sprayed by the molten dragon again, and immediately eroded into demonic fire.
In the face of the scolding of the wind and dust, the molten dragon chose to ignore it automatically.
Not to mention that the molten dragon can't speak at all now, even if it can be answered, the molten dragon has no interest in entangled with the wind and dust on this issue.
"As long as you can survive, you don't care if you don't have any face, if you die, you really don't have anything hum, there is still half a minute, I don't believe that you kid can fly into the air and kill me in this half a minute, but what is going on with that knife, it is still very vague when it is far away, why can I feel that sense of threat so truly now" The molten dragon looked at the wind and dust under his feet, and stared at the angry dust knife in the wind and dust hand while keeping the flame spray in his mouth.
Just looking at it like this, a creepy feeling swept through his body, making the molten dragon very frightened and puzzled
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