The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2752 It wants to make money
It's possible that he has experienced some things that she doesn't know about. It seems that if she has time, she should ask him carefully.

It's just that this man is definitely unwilling to say it, but it doesn't matter, she has her own way.

Leng Wuyou's mind was racing, but it didn't affect her mind at all.

The two joined hands through a thin layer of mist, and came to the entrance of the [-]th floor of hell.

At this moment, the entrance of the eighteenth floor is the only other color in this red world.

A piece of black thorns directly blocked the entrance of the [-]th floor of hell, and the sharp little thorns exuded a dark and cold light.

Like a conscientious guard, it firmly guards the entrance to the eighteenth floor of hell and prohibits all outsiders from entering.

The black thorns, like the Vulcan tree, are also intelligent, and even according to Leng Wuyou's observation, the black thorns have a higher IQ than the Vulcan tree, a bit like two The IQ of a three-year-old child.

The arrival of Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan, the strong aggression made the black thorns seem to sense that the visitors were not good.

Without further ado, he pulled out a thorny branch and attacked the two with a swish.

The sharp breaking wind sounded in my ears.

That bramble is indeed smarter than that cloud fire tree.

Instead of attacking the two of them directly, a Leng Wuyou who thought he was a soft persimmon jumped out between the two of them and attacked.

But, will Leng Wuyou be a soft persimmon?

If people from the outside world heard this, they might still look at it like a fool.

If Leng Wuyou was a soft persimmon, then no one in this world would dare to take the word soft persimmon seriously.

At the moment when the thorns were pulled out, I was even a little complacent, thinking, this is really a soft persimmon, it is so cowardly, I dare not even deal with a single thorn of my own, and I stand there in a daze, even unable to hide I don't know how to hide, I'm afraid I've been scared stupid by myself.

The thorny brambles, who were proud of themselves, couldn't be proud in the next moment, a burst of hot anger emanated from the hands of the soft persimmon in front of them, and the surrounding temperature immediately rose by several degrees as soon as the anger appeared.

Its thorny branch immediately felt that its life was in danger, and immediately wanted to shrink back, but it was too late.

A small flame of Nirvana was thrown out by her directly.

In an instant, the small flame of the fire of Nirvana collided with the thorn in mid-air.

The fire of Nirvana entangled the thorns directly like maggots attached to the bones.

I saw that the small flame, which was just the size of a thumbnail, turned into a raging fire in an instant. The fire burned purposefully, and burned directly along the thorn thorn to the whole thorn itself.

"what!!"

The two seemed to hear a sharp scream, the sound was extremely shrill and terrifying, even the cloud and fire tree trapped in the barrier seemed to have heard the sound, and couldn't help shaking the tree itself shake.

The flickering red light in the dark paused slightly, and was also startled by the cry, the whole red light couldn't help shaking.

"It's so miserable, the sound hurts."

These two people are real murderers. Fortunately, it was not exposed immediately, otherwise it would not be me who suffers now.

It has to hide now, and wait until they both lose, and come out by itself to gain the fisherman's benefit.

Thinking of the red light like this, the originally flickering light dimmed instantly, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

A strand of Nirvana was thrown away, and the arrogant thorn was buried under the fire of Nirvana. In the end, what it left in this world was nothing but a handful of ashes.

As soon as the dark hole was exposed, there was a cold breath blowing from the depths of the hole, making Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan's skin instinctively covered with goosebumps.

That cold wind carried a strong cold air, and even the ray of light on the nirvana fire seemed to be dimmed.

(End of this chapter)