I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 168 Armor!First!combine!body! (4000 words)
A strong sense of crisis crazily impacted the brain, trying to open the eyes, the moment the soul thought unfolded, dozens of knives, guns, swords and halberds surrounded by mysterious patterns approached in an instant.

Directly opposite, the boy in the wheelchair had condensed eyes, and beside him, a girl in a husky hat made a low, threatening sound of "Hoo Hoo" in his direction.

"Yan Wen?"

Fang Qingran's face moved slightly, but he didn't make any movement to intercept.

It wasn't because of his confidence that his pectoralis major was strong enough, but mainly because he didn't sense killing intent or malicious fluctuations from the opponent, and the direction these weapons were aimed at...

A series of cold weapons that could only be observed by using soul thoughts whizzed across his shoulders and shot straight behind him.

A suppressed muffled hum sounded from behind, and Fang Qingran felt heat waves rolling down his back, as if a small sun had risen!

With the help of this short moment, he turned around in time, and he saw clearly what the person who attacked him looked like.

It was a well-dressed young man with a cold expression.

At this moment, there was a hint of exasperation on his face, and the eyes he cast on Yan Wen showed a look of sullen anger.

Fang Qingran has a little impression of this person.

If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have seen this one in the teacher group before departure.

In other words, the identity of the other party is a teacher of Tianshu Academy.

And to be qualified to be a teacher of Tianshu Academy, at least one must be a strong person in the third-tier flame torch.

He is obviously a teacher, why did he sneak attack on him, a good student who is obedient and has high grades?

Fang Qingran recalled his experience since entering the academy, and even though he was thinking about it, he couldn't think of any disputes between the two parties.

It can't be something like "This kid is so terrifying, he must not stay!"

Of course, whatever the reason.It seemed insignificant at this moment.

Because the moment the other party makes a move, the hostile relationship between the two parties is doomed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the face of the tea-haired girl not far away, and it was Yiyi who reminded him in time.

"It's no wonder that I was recommended to be admitted to Tianshu Academy. There are really two brushes."

Teacher Teng said coldly, and the dizziness in his head eased a little.

With a wave of his hand, two fire dragons covered in burning flames rose up from both sides of the wheelchair Yan Wen was sitting on. They roared and opened their mouths, bit their arms, and flew the sick and weak young man up into the bluestone-paved street.

"Wow..."

The stone bricks exploded, and his body was in close contact with the hard bluestone ground. Yan Wen, who had never even practiced external skills, couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Hmph, in Qiongmu City, I can't really use the power to reach the Flame Torch Realm, but even so, it's more than enough to deal with you."

Teacher Teng spoke lightly, but he didn't look at Yan Wen again.

After all, his real goal, or his master's goal, was another.

Leaning from the corner of the eye, the girl in the husky hat flashed behind him, and the moment the sword fell, he was in a trance in the ancient wilderness, surrounded by thousands of beasts.

"Field of Beasts?"

He glanced over in a little surprise, and then returned to his calm appearance.

Putting his fingers together, he clamped the blade of the sword neatly. No matter how much A Beast pushed his strength, it was still difficult to move forward. He turned around and kicked, and A Beast flew backwards without any resistance. Burnt smell.

Although Ah Beast is very talented, he also comprehended his own domain at the firefly stage. Unfortunately, the absolute gap between the firefly state and the flame torch state cannot be made up by relying on the power of the field.

Another one was dealt with backhanded. Teacher Teng raised his hand with a still expressionless expression.

Fang Qingran only felt the pressure increase sharply, the air around him, and even the moisture in his body seemed to have been sucked out, leaving only an unspeakable hot and burning sensation.

A handprint that was as red as iron fell down.

Big burning empty palm!

Looking up at the giant flaming hands that covered the entire field of vision, Fang Qingran had no intention of fighting hard, and with a touch of his toes, he was about to retreat.

The opponent's attack can be said to be just stuck on the edge of the critical point from the candle limit to the torch state. If he does not activate the boost state of the sword hero domain, he can carry it twice, but his own state is also bound to be affected by the injury. Down straight down.

"There are still five hours before the cooldown ends..."

Fang Qingran felt a little helpless.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Knowing that the Lord could not delay him for too long, Teacher Teng made up his mind to take Xia Qingran in the shortest possible time. He had no intention of holding back his hands at all, and clasped his hands together in front of him.

Four pillars of fire rose into the sky from the bluestone brick ground, blocking all the young man's escape routes. Looking at the flaming palms falling from above, the corners of his lips raised a cold arc.

There is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, this is the truest portrayal of the other party at this moment.

It's time to end, and I can go back to report to the Lord soon, and everything is going well.

easy.

The raging flames were reflected in the pupils of the eyes, and Yiyi's two small hands were pressed against her body, her pretty face was full of uneasiness.

She wanted to do the same thing as A Shou and Yan Wen, but the next scene could already emerge in her mind.

It was nothing more than being dealt with by that cruel young man who came out of nowhere and directly attacked Fang.

In terms of personal strength, she is only at the middle level of Yinghuo. Not to mention compared with Yan Wen and Fang, A Beast can easily defeat her in a solo situation.

In this situation, what qualifications does she have to pose a threat to the enemy.

"Once again, I'm holding everyone back...Since forming a team with Fang, I've always been taking care of him..."

There was a bit of sadness on her small face, and she suddenly shook her head vigorously.

No, now is not the time to think about this at all!
It's not about whether she can beat or not, whether she can pose a threat, but because she is now, she has a reason to fight!
The pitch-black flames covered the girl's petite body with a thin layer of tulle. Teacher Teng sensed the fluctuation of the spiritual fire, and couldn't help casting a ray of attention.

"You also practice fire attribute martial arts?"

He was a little surprised, but that's all.

The extraordinary level of Yinghuo's middle section has already doomed the other party's ending.

The gap between the two sides can be called the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue in a true sense.

With such a faint flame, he only needs to touch it lightly, no, just take a breath, and it will be shattered.

"We are practicing martial arts of the same attribute, and the absolute dominance between high and low of the same attribute, you should not be unclear?"

Teacher Teng stared at the tea-haired girl who charged forward without saying a word, her eyes were full of condescending arrogance.

Easily resisting the delicate little fist waving, he pushed Yiyi to his knees, bent Yiyi's waist, let go of the hand holding the opponent's forearm, grabbed the collar, and threw the girl heavily to the direction where the big fire hand slapped down. , allowing the flames to engulf her figure.

Fang Qingran was imprisoned in the fire prison intertwined with pillars of fire, his eyes froze slightly, and he slowly breathed out a mouthful of hot breath.

Stretching out his hand to hold the handle of the silver stick, he was about to forcibly split open the fire prison when he stopped suddenly.

In front of her field of vision, the tea-haired girl passed through the fire curtain that blocked her sight, and her back was pressed heavily against the cage made of intertwined flames. The high temperature touched her skin, making a scorching sound.

Yiyi was dizzy, and after being scalded, she woke up.

She endured the ubiquitous pain all over her body, subconsciously looking around.

While looking at her, she bit her lips lightly, showing a hint of unwillingness.

The fact was exactly as she expected, she gave the opponent an easy solution without even going through a single round.

Suddenly, as if she had sensed something, she turned her head and saw Fang Qingran in the fire prison.

The two looked at each other across the cage.

After pondering for a while, someone from Fang said hello:
"haven't seen you for a long time."

"..."

Yiyi was silent.

Is now the time to say this?

Besides, it hasn't been long since they came out of the anomalous point and met again now!

Seemingly seeing Yiyi's thoughts, Fang Qingran took it for granted:

"The more it is like this, the more you have to be calm and not get confused."

After speaking, he motioned the girl to move her butt to the side.

"Make room for me, I'm coming out."

"But even if you come out, student Fang, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you alone..."

Yiyi subconsciously took over, Fang Qingran didn't mind her pessimistic attitude, and shrugged:

"Always try."

As he spoke, he peeked at a certain direction from the corner of his eye.

Although separated by a firewall, if his memory is correct, Yan Wen's wheelchair seems to be parked there.

"Would you like...to give it a try?"

Yiyi seemed to be touched by this sentence, she raised her small face, the figure of the boy in her field of vision was not particularly tall, but she could feel a strong sense of security from him.

This is the accumulation of experiences since the two met. In her impression, it seems that she has never seen the other side's failure. No matter how powerful the opponent is, she can always use the [sword? ], defeat them all!
This time, will there be no exception?

The uneasy heart seemed to be encouraged, and she gradually settled down. She seemed to remember something, and wanted to speak a few times, but when the words came to her lips, she choked back and fell into a struggle.

Biting her lips lightly, the balance in her heart fluctuated. Finally, after hesitating for a breath or two, she mustered up her courage and said:
"Student Fang, can I trust you?"

"You have to think carefully about it yourself."

Fang Qingran looked serious.

"Indeed...indeed..."

The two stared at each other, Yiyi was speechless.

In a normal way...

It shouldn't be this sentence.

But such an answer seemed to reassure her more than such a resolute affirmative answer.

"Of course, I personally don't mind."

Fang Qingran told the truth.

The eyes drooped, and Yiyi's eyes faintly lit up with a ray of light:
"You said, always try..."

She stretched out her small white hand, and gently placed it on the back of Fang Qingran's.

Outside the fire prison, watching the slap of the giant flame palm, Mr. Teng closed his five fingers and clenched them one by one, and slowly spit out a few words:

"The victory is set."

Stepping forward, he prepared to bring Fang Qingran, who had lost his fighting ability, out of Qiongmu City and hand it over to the Lord.

The giant palm of the flames covered the entire bluestone brick floor, and the ground was covered with a layer of red burnt color. Looking into the vast sea of ​​flames, he suddenly raised his head, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle point.

The dark golden gauntlets slowly and firmly protruded out of the sea of ​​flames. The surging flame wave was pulled by an invisible force and merged into the pair of gauntlets. As the flames dissipated, the true face of the person who absorbed the flames was gradually revealed. before his eyes.

"what's going on……?"

Looking at the unimaginable scene in front of him, he fixed his eyes on the deep-breathing dark gold weapon in front of him, and asked sharply:

"Who are you?!"

The iron mask covering the entire face concealed the opponent's face, and in the hollows of the eyes, there was a black fire that flickered on and off.

There was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and Teacher Teng subconsciously looked around, but he couldn't find the dark gold armed figure no matter in the sky or the ground.

The intuition of martial arts that had been honed for decades suddenly gave a frantic warning. He immediately put his hands together, and a ring of hot fire rose from under his feet.

The moment the fire ring built a defensive barrier, the jet-black flames exuding a strong destructive aura bombarded it heavily.

Before Teacher Teng took a breath of relief, he suddenly found that the raging fire he had condensed was being gradually eroded and swallowed by the pitch-black flames!
He hastened to increase investment to supplement the energy of the flame barrier, but this could only relieve the crisis for a while.

He estimated that according to the progress of the engulfment in front of him, his barrier would be pierced in a few dozen seconds at most, and his real body would also be exposed to the opponent's attack.

"The flame quality condensed by this guy's technique is even better than mine?!"

Teacher Teng had to accept the fact before him.His face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

"However, in my perception, the spiritual fire aura exposed by the other party is not strong, and the extraordinary level should not be as high as mine. In this case..."

He was seriously contemplating a battle strategy in his heart when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from above the flame barrier.

"?!"

As soon as he raised his head, pupils burning with pitch-black flames came into view, like a nightmare, which left an indelible mark on his heart.

"not good……"

Just as he was about to make a move, the top of his head sank suddenly, and his whole body erupted like rippling fiery fluctuations, but he still couldn't struggle away, his head slammed, and he sank into the brick floor.

The blue brick was dented first, and then countless irregular cracks were cracked by the vibration. Fang Qingran hung upside down in the air, looking through the visor at the head held by his hand, and the black fireworks erupted in the palm of his hand again.

The cracked pattern on the blue brick floor spread from tens of meters to tens of meters in radius this time.

"If this continues, I may even be planted here!"

Thinking of this, Teacher Teng, whose head was sunk in the ground, kept trying to struggle, but each time, he failed.

He never imagined that one day, his flame would be restrained to such an extent.

When all means failed, his face was as cold as ice, and he restrained the breath in his whole body.

"I didn't want to do this, you forced me."

The sigh fell, and his breath seemed to decline to the lowest point.

In the next moment, the fluctuation of the third-level torch level radiated from his whole body to all directions!

(End of this chapter)