Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 12 12. Xi He
Heavy rain doused the burning flames.

Black smoke filled the air, and the stench of charred corpses was overwhelming.

An ancient sword flew out from the ruins and was inserted into the satellite arrangement device.Then two handles, three handles, until the equipment was cut into pieces.

Li Xi'an looked coldly at the direction the helicopter was leaving, the golden candles in his eyes flickered in the heavy rain.Threads of blood seeped out from the gaps in the scales, mixing with the blood all over the floor.It was still injured after all, apart from the scales being blasted, several ribs were broken.The missile hit it straight. If the ancient sword hadn't been arranged in front of it in advance, the damage would have been even more serious.

The red behemoth breathed out the air, absorbing the weak "spirit" contained in the air.These "spirits" can effectively help it recover from injuries, not many, but very precious.

Li Xi'an noticed that there were eyes descending from the sky, and the signal source was connected here.The memory of being human makes it instantly realize that they are artificial satellites in the universe. These base stations around the planet are outstanding masterpieces of human civilization, both eyes and weapons.So it had to destroy the things here, Li Xi'an wasn't sure if the heavy rain could completely cover the mountains and the rising creatures.

All over the mountains along the way, rising creatures are fighting bloody battles.

Not every rising creature is as terrifying as Nanzhu, able to affect the weather without fear of artillery fire.

With the help of the spirit in the mountain rain, Li Xi'an could see a big bird burning, killing the crowd, and smashing the flying wings between its wings. Unfortunately, the burning flame was cracked by the rain of bullets, and someone shot a jet engraved with ancient seal characters. The sharp arrow hit the throat, and then fell to the ground.There is a white deer wearing an ice armor, stepping out of a river of ice in a torrent of steel, and then being bound by nine copper rings, the firepower is tilted, the ice armor is cracked layer by layer, and its head is beheaded.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and the golden candle went out.

Then suddenly opened.

Dazzling and brighter than ever!The spirit of its whole body ran along the blood, flowing into its limbs and bones like a mad dragon.The injured scales are healing rapidly, and the broken bones are forcibly spliced ​​together.

The ancient sword roared, the strange red lines manifested, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

"Is that all? It's not enough if you want to surrender Taixing just like this."

The big snake whispered, and the huge snake body disappeared in an instant.

Something appeared on the battlefield.

That being, the color of blood and the shape of a dragon, executes the scythe of death.

The blood-colored ancient sword soared into the air, fighting with the nine copper rings, and the copper rings collapsed while breathing.Then, an ancient sword pierced the crowd like a crowd, and precisely took off a person's head.

The cannon fire roared, and the big snake walked to the ground, bringing up a strong wind, followed by dozens of blood-colored flying swords, as if it had given birth to feathers.

Someone holds a bow, and the thunder gathers, aiming at the behemoth in the artillery fire.

After shooting an arrow, he thought the big snake would be pierced, but in fact, when he looked up again, he met a pair of golden eyes. The ancient sword came in a flash, and cut the person holding the bow into pieces. When the thunder bow fell to the ground, Li Xi'an took a look and was swept away .

On the other side was a woman with delicate makeup.

She waved and raised her hand to cause mysterious changes, flying sand and rocks, or flames and floods, making the fierce tiger covered in blue lightning unable to use its brute force.Qing Yan roared, if it gets close to that woman, it can crush her into a pulp with one slap.

As the golden flame flickered, Li Xi'an noticed the small flags secretly arranged around.

"The fierce flame is good. Did you kill my good-for-nothing brother? My companions saw a giant tiger covered in blue light descending from the sky, broke his leg with one palm, and then wrapped him up and fled into the forest."

"Although there is no emotion, but at least he is my blood relative, so you can die and be buried with him." The woman said lightly, the words uttered from her red lips were emotionless.

After finishing speaking, the woman made a gesture.

This is the way of motivating ancient artifacts, and the ancient language is recited.In the area covered by the array flags, huge spirits descended, converging into a monstrous flame, and the flames stretched as far as the eye could see, trying to burn the green flames.

The fierce tiger roared, its fiery red body was transforming, gradually turning pale, its blue light condensed, it was ready to go all out.

Suddenly, the woman's beautiful brows frowned.

The flag is missing a corner.Still decreasing, the six-pointed array flags were pulled down one by one in a few breaths.She had already activated the ancient weapon, and this forced termination caused her to suffer backlash, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she wiped it expressionlessly.

The formation flags are guarded, and it is more difficult to forcibly pull down the mobilized flag than to forcibly break the formation.

What is coming?The woman's heart tightened, and she thought of the words of warning from the clan elders.There is an extraordinary creature in the depths of the mountain, beheading people of their level is like picking something out of a pocket, don't fight recklessly, remember to run when you encounter it.

She was very clever, she didn't use magic arts anymore, and she didn't even care about the precious ancient artifacts in the clan.

The figure retreated to the center of the crowd.

The flame disappeared, and the high-temperature scorching feeling instantly turned into the coolness of the heavy rain. Seeing the rainy mountain reappearing in front of him, Qing Yan never felt so good being wet by the rain.

Six ancient formation flags were flung in front of it, as well as a big bow.

The red behemoth raised its head, and the blood sword roared, gathering around the snake's scales.

"I broke the formation flag." Li Xi'an said.

"But the woman was very vigilant and ran away hiding in the crowd. I'm not in a good state now, so I don't want to chase."

It was only then that Qingyan noticed the fine bloodstains on the huge snake's body, because it was dark red in color, the bloodstains on its body were not conspicuous at all.

"How are you?"

"It can be cut ten times more."

"Need a short rest? I'll guard the mountain for you."

"No need." Li Xi'an remained silent.

It looked back and found that the people in the distance receded like a tide, and there was no other sound except the sound of rain in the nearby mountains.

"It seems that I'm afraid of you." Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing the behemoth beside him suddenly raised his head, the golden fire in his eyes had never been so bright.The scales buckled together layer by layer, and a tail twitch sent it flying across the mountain wall.

Before Qing Yan could react, he saw a round of sun rising among the mountains, and the extreme light and heat enveloped the earth, melting the mountain peaks and tearing down the forest.

The red figure was covered by light and heat.

"No──!" Qing Yan roared.

In the next instant, its eyes were scorched blind, trickles of blood flowed from the eye sockets, and the world fell into darkness.

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Every second the Taihang Mountains are causing huge losses, in addition to huge sums of money in the secular world, there are also lost treasured ancient artifacts and outstanding descendants.But the elders of the clan were calm and calm, and even the old man named Zhao Sheng played the soothing music of the last century in the magic capital beach in the conference room.

In the classic singing voice of the singer, the clan elders seem to have returned to their youth.

"'Xi He' has come." An old man said with emotion.

"The Sun Goddess has brought us a new time." Someone said again.

"Let's go, everyone." The old man named Zhao Sheng stood up and opened his arms. "After paying so much, Taihang Mountain is now like a stripped beauty, waiting for us to enjoy it."

"You need to know that the next 500 years belong to us, and the next 500 million years... still belong to us."

"For immortality." The old man raised his glass. Any drinking behavior at their age would be tantamount to suicide, but all the old people present stood up and raised their glasses without any hesitation.

"For immortality." The ghosts whispered.

The clear wine was drank up in one gulp, as if they were drinking the nourishment of new life and turning it into their time.

(End of this chapter)