Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 355 Golden Crow

Hearing the fat man talking nonsense, the Vulcan King stopped talking nonsense.

"Look at this trick!" He shouted in a muffled voice, twisting the short stick in his hand suddenly, turning it into a ball of fine powder and throwing it at the fat man.

"Liaoyuan!" The Vulcan King shouted at the same time.

"Oops!" Fatty seemed completely unaware that the other party would make such a move, he turned around and ran away screaming.

However, it was still a step too late.

The dense sparks attached to Fatty's protection, instantly ignited blazingly, crackling with blue flames, completely surrounded poor Mr. Mai.

Seeing this scene, Palmer, who was still watching from a distance just now, was the first to lose his temper.

The old man flew towards where the fat man was. He was still in the air, and he had already shot out two balls of crimson energy with both hands.

A moment ago, he was still surprised and excited that the fat man could make the Vulcan King suffer a dark loss when he came up. How could he think that the fat man would become a fire man next? !
In desperation, the old man had no choice but to fight fire with fire, hoping to save the other party's life.

Then, the old man saw a small black figure rising from the blazing flames that surrounded the fat man. This thing seemed to enjoy the pleasure of being burned by the fire, it happily tossed and turned, jumped and jumped, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a It is a divine bird with only three legs and its whole body is covered with jet-black feathers.

"Muhan! Just hold on a little longer, the Golden Crow will take shape!" Fire King shouted hastily.

"Oh..." Muhan was obviously concentrating on dealing with the flames, and had no time to say anything else.

"Boss! The Golden Crow alone will be able to fight that old bastard for a while. The more the opponent uses fire to attack, the stronger the Golden Crow will be. It's a pity that it can't last too long. Oh, it's actually because of your limited strength. That's why! I want to open my opponent's eyes at the last moment to see what is the real fire king. Hurry up and prepare your own attack!" Fire King shouted to the fat man again.

"Hey! Can you stop blaming me for everything? Hmph! If that's the case, Muhan, you might as well put more wood elements on your opponent! Anyway, the more he burns, the worse he will end up, right? ?!" After the fat man complained, he started to come up with ideas again.

"Don't talk nonsense! The opponent's strength is no small matter. If Muhan can protect you, it should be very good! You should quickly think about how to make a move to be serious!" Nana said directly.

"Hey! You put it bluntly, and you know that the other party is strong? Then, is my two strokes enough to see? My organs can't be used, and I can use them so accurately that the other party thinks that I made them for the wooden box. Hands and feet!" The fat man babbled dissatisfiedly and helplessly, terribly worried.

Only now did he realize that the means that truly belonged to him were really limited.

At this time, the Vulcan King was wondering.After burning for so long, why didn't that Ah Sang respond?Although he was disturbed by the flames and couldn't see the guy's situation, at least there should be a few screams, right?In addition, what happened to the black figure that occasionally flashed in the firelight?
Palmer's fire energy not only failed to shake the flames surrounding the fat man away, but went straight into it. It looked like he was assisting the Vulcan King.

"Old man! You don't know right from wrong! You're so unkind! I'll fight with you!" Sensing that Fire King's big move was about to strike, the fat man yelled loudly.

"I'm wronged...!" Palmer was feeling depressed, but he saw a cluster of flames that went straight to the sky, suddenly rising from the center of the flames, and in an instant, it formed a pillar of fire that was still spinning rapidly.

The Vulcan King suddenly felt an unrivaled coercion coming, his eyes were fixed, and he waved his hands repeatedly, forming layers of fire curtains to block in front of him.

On the rapidly rotating pillar of fire, black figures circled one after another and rushed into the air. Their speed became faster and faster, and they were connected end to end in the blink of an eye, forming an elongated giant image.

After a while, the colossus fell from the sky, and at the same time returned to its normal proportions.

It was a big three-legged bird that was pitch-black but surrounded by golden light.Its left and right wings spread out up and down, just hugging and forming a circle.

The ring is divided into three layers, from the outside to the inside, filled with golden, red, and dark blue flames in turn.

The Golden Crow appeared, and the extreme heat immediately dried up all the air in the auction house.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden suffocation, and retreated to the outside. Even the subordinates of the poisonous hedgehog and Granny Leng, Nathan and Claude, who were fighting, had to stop temporarily, and retreated while opening the protection.

For these apostles, even if they try their best, they can only survive for a few hours in a state of no air at all, but compared to the already terrifying suffocation, the oppressive feeling from the Golden Crow is even more terrifying. difficult to face.

"Ah...!" A rough, hoarse, but also extremely desolate and proud bird song sounded, Jin Wu slightly opened his eyes, and glanced at the Vulcan King who was still standing in front of him and refused to retreat.

"Ouch!" The Vulcan King hadn't reacted yet, but the fat man yelled out first.

Mai Gongzi, who has always been slow to respond to the coercion of the world, was just looking at the Golden Crow in front of him in a daze. Apart from complaining that the bird was too dark, he didn't feel any discomfort.

However, as the Golden Crow crowed, an unspeakable sense of weakness spread throughout Fatty's body in an instant.

"Damn! Backlash! Fire King, hurry up!" Fatty cried in his heart, but Fire King didn't respond at all.

Facing the cold, arrogant and contemptuous eyes of the Golden Crow, the Vulcan King felt fear for the first time in his life.

It was all due to the injection technique he practiced, and the fire elemental law he mastered, and he was in awe of existence several levels higher.

It's like a babbling baby facing a tall and strong father; like a chick waiting to be fed facing an eagle soaring in the clear sky; like a student who has just glimpsed the door facing a master who has reached perfection; more like a cub without knowing the world In the face of unsteady sharp teeth...

This kind of awe comes from the soul and is attached to the body and mind. It is irresistible and irresistible.

The Vulcan King had the urge to kneel down, surrender to the beast in front of him, and pray for forgiveness with a prostration gift.

"You can't kneel! If you bend this knee, you will lose your fame for a lifetime!" He gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength, just to hold his body upright.

At the same time, several fire-element annotators headed by Palmer and Chi Rong, although they were standing far away, also felt the tremor of their souls. pressure.

Interestingly, except for Palmer, who had shot just now, no one knew what happened between Ah Sang and the Vulcan King.

In their eyes, they only saw Ah Sang wrapped in a ball of flames and the Vulcan King standing in a daze opposite him.

And even Palmer himself only caught a glimpse of a dark shadow at the moment when he shot out the fire energy.

"Fire King! You, if you don't act quickly, I, I'm going to lie flat!" The feeling of weakness continued to hit, and it intensified every moment, and the fat man was struggling to even speak in his heart.

Still no response from Fire King.

The fat man didn't have the strength to say anything more.

This time the feeling was different from before.

There is no pressure from the outside, nor is it about to explode from the inside, there is just powerlessness, emptiness and lack.

The fat man has gradually become unaware of his own existence, as if his huge body had turned into a speck of dust, a feather, a wisp of smoke, or a piece of duckweed drifting with the tide without roots or stems...

He also felt fear, afraid that when a gust of wind came, he would vanish into thin air.

"Could it be burned to ashes?" The fat man thought resentfully, his consciousness blurred unconsciously.

　Vulcan King: What a capsize in the gutter!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)