Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 66: The resistance of the sect’s power bank

Chapter 66: The resistance of the sect’s power bank (66)

Although Jiang Qiucheng holds Ling Xiao, he actually has no confidence in his heart. The opponent in front of him is not the opportunistic Lin Shaoguang, but an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.

When I jump up and down in front of others, isn't it just like dancing a sword in front of Guan Gong?

After just a few back and forth, Jiang Qiucheng was out of breath.

The previous battle with Lin Shaoguang had already consumed most of her energy, and now she could no longer fight.

On the contrary, Red Skull's expression was calm, and the demonic energy surrounded him like flowing water, sometimes surging like a violent storm, and sometimes as calm as a long stream of water.

As long as he wanted to, he could launch a fierce attack on Jiang Qiucheng in a very short period of time.

"It's such a pity that your strength is not as tough as your mouth."

"It's still too late to bow your head before I really have the intention to kill you. But you'll regret it later, but it's really too late."

Jiang Qiucheng remained silent. Even at this time, she was still stubborn and refused to admit defeat.

"Tsk, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

"It's just that I never keep useless people around me. Since you don't want to do things for me, there is no need to stay."

"I decided to hold a grand farewell ceremony for you and let you leave here warmly."

Red Skull snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scene changed again.

The gorgeous palace disappeared and was replaced by a barren plain.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Demonic Abyss, only endless darkness and rich blood.

But at this moment, I don't know what trick Red Skull used to transform into a vast starry sky.

In this desolate and mysterious land, the Red Skull stood quietly, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.

He lowered his eyes and focused on the dancing magic flame on his fingertips.

The flame was unusual. It showed a deep purple color and exuded a strange and powerful aura.

The flames danced gently on his fingertips, constantly devouring his demonic energy while releasing even more fiery power.

Red Skull flicked his fingers, and an invisible force instantly acted on the magic flame.

The flames suddenly overflowed as if they were irritated, becoming extremely huge in an instant.

At the same time, a huge wall of fire rose up beside Jiang Qiucheng, isolating her from the outside world.

The wall of fire was several feet high, and the blazing flames danced crazily in it, making crackling sounds.

Within the wall of fire, Jiang Qiucheng's figure became blurry.

Outside the wall of fire, the figure of Red Skull loomed in the darkness. His gaze fell on Jiang Qiucheng through the wall of fire.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had everything under control.

In this weird atmosphere, an unknown contest is quietly unfolding.

The magic flame is different from ordinary flames. What it brings is not a burning heat wave, but a coldness that comes from the bone marrow.

Therefore, Jiang Qiucheng stood in the center of the demonic flames, feeling chilled all over and trembling uncontrollably.

To a certain extent, the cold did not spread as quickly as the fire, so Jiang Qiucheng could still spare some time to think about ways to deal with it.

Jiang Qiucheng looked at the purple magic flame jumping in front of him, and thought with some curiosity, which one is stronger or weaker when the holy flame meets the magic flame?

Although the real holy flame is in Li Yang's body, Jiang Qiucheng was lucky enough to obtain a ray of the source of the holy flame last time by chance. A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiucheng immediately mobilized the source of the holy flame hidden in his body while resisting the outside world.

Chi Sku looked at Jiang Qiucheng's careful movements and couldn't help but laugh.

"Is it necessary to specially mobilize such a weak flame? It is trembling, and I am really afraid that it will be blown out by your own breath in the next second."

"Don't underestimate my demon flame. The scary thing about it is that it can consume people's vitality and energy silently."

"For example, your face is much paler now than before."

Chi Skull crossed his arms in front of his chest, as if appreciating it, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Jiang Qiucheng's face.

His gaze was like a falcon staring at its prey, sharp and deep.

Jiang Qiucheng stood opposite him, feeling the sight like cold steel needles piercing into her skin, coupled with the coldness from the demonic flames, which made her tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Feeling the pain and withdrawal from Jiang Qiucheng, Chi Skull showed a satisfied smile.

No matter how arrogant you are, you can't change your human instinct. When faced with danger, you will always retreat subconsciously.

His eyes wandered over Jiang Qiucheng's face, sliding from her slightly frowned brows to her frost-red cheeks, and then gently stroking her pale lips from the bridge of her nose, as if he was savoring a meticulous painting.

But soon, Chi Skull couldn't laugh anymore, because he discovered that the weak flame in Jiang Qiucheng's hand was eating away at his magic flame!

The red holy flame is like a smart fire snake, constantly twisting and leaping, the tongue of fire gently licking the air, making a subtle hissing sound.

The temperature is extremely high, but not scorching. In Jiang Qiucheng's hands, it dispels the surrounding cold and darkness in a gentle and firm way.

The form of the magic flame is even wilder. It keeps rolling and roaring, like a trapped beast trying to break free.

The tongue of the holy flame slowly licked the edge of the demonic flame, gradually devouring it.

At their intersection, the fierce collision and blending of the two flames can be clearly seen.

The red color of the holy flame gradually took over and expanded, while the purple color of the magic flame became weaker and smaller during the struggle.

"How can this be?!"

"Your inconspicuous little flame can actually eat away at my magic flame!"

Chi Skull could no longer maintain his initial calmness. He rubbed his hair angrily, as if he couldn't accept the situation in front of him.

After realizing that the holy flame did have a suppressive effect on the demonic flame, Jiang Qiucheng's cheeks that were red from the cold finally bloomed with a relaxed smile again.

However, Red Skull would not let her solve the matter so easily. Seeing that the demonic flame was being eaten away and suppressed by the opponent, he also lost his last patience. He stopped making any unnecessary moves and directly launched an attack, taking it directly. Jiang Qiucheng's lifeline.

Before Jiang Qiucheng could escape from the joy, he had to face another fatal attack.

The opponent's speed was too fast and his moves were cruel. It was obvious that he wanted to kill her in one move.

Before Jiang Qiucheng could react, Ling Xiao broke out of his body first and stood in front of her, resisting the fatal blow for her.

At the same time, a brilliant light bloomed, and a figure floated out from the sky.

Both of their eyes were stung by this light, and after briefly avoiding it, they opened their eyes to look.

"why you!"

Before Jiang Qiucheng could identify him, he heard Chi Skull's slightly trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)

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