my universal tinder

Chapter 190 Iron Plate No. 9

The bright thunder light burst out in the ancient cave, playing the mourning of death.

Wang Qiong's appearance changed astonishingly, black scales covered his whole body, only his right arm was like a thunderbolt, which contained fierce power.

The black dragon knife and the right arm seem to be connected as one.

The turbulent true essence roared and roared, turning into thunder and galloping, life and death at all costs.

"Twin powers!?" The little white face was slightly moved.

hum...

Wang Qiong's right arm was extremely fast, and the terrifying thunder light was like a harvester under such high-frequency tremors.

In the blink of an eye, a disciple suddenly exploded, and his flesh and blood were annihilated into dust in the thunder.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Qiong beheaded three disciples.

The speed, explosive power, and destructive power of the Lightning Light Arm are all top-notch. Driven by Wang Qiong's powerful true essence, the power is unimaginable, and these disciples cannot resist it at all.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed.

In their eyes, this man is simply a devil, he kills without restraint, and runs rampant.

"You court death!" Rong Prison came to kill.

So many disciples died in front of his face at the mere level one realm, and if word spread, he wouldn't have to mess around.

At this time, he fired the real fire, and the murderous intent soared into the sky. However, the flame burned more fiercely, making his body taller, with golden lines spreading, intertwined like mysterious armor, and even A pair of flaming horns sprouted from his head.

The second form, the blazing sun body of the Balrog.

Rong Prison's power surged again, like a volcanic eruption, and the terrible heat filled the ancient cave.

His hands slapped the ground, and in an instant, the ground was hundreds of meters red, and flames erupted from the depths of the earth, and the speed of the spray was getting faster and faster.

Wang Qiong's figure flickered as he walked in the sea of ​​flames, avoiding the gushing pillars of fire.

"One flame burial ground!" Rong Prison shouted.

Suddenly, flames erupted in the area where Wang Qiong was, like a volcanic eruption, exploding directly, and the terrifying flames engulfed him instantly.

"Sure enough."

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, even the body of Jiao Wang couldn't resist such a terrible explosion.

Under the impact of the red flames, the black scales began to shatter and fall off.

The blazing high temperature invaded the flesh and blood.

rumbling...

At this moment, Rong Prison appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the scorching hot breath came overwhelmingly.

"I can't stop it, run away quickly."

Wang Qiong roared sharply, as if he had already made preparations, and the Dawei Tianlong Cannon fired in response.

This time, he injected all his true energy into this peak-level treasure.

There was a deadly luster on the muzzle, and the terrifying power even caused a few cracks to appear on the main body of the Dawei Tianlong Cannon.

At such a close distance, even Rong Prison felt a little startled.

But it was too late to retreat.

boom……

The "rumbling" artillery fire pierced through the ancient cave, directly devouring Rong Prison, and the terrible fire light penetrated through layers of rock walls and shot out from the depths of the earth.

Such terrifying power caused the entire ancient cave to vibrate, huge rocks fell one after another, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust, covering everything.

The disciples of Guangming Academy were all terrified, and they didn't care about the military prison. They fled in all directions, looking for a chance of life.

Half an hour later, the movement in the ancient cave finally subsided, the smoke and dust dispersed, and there were piles of rubble and ruins in front of us.

Disciples of the Guangming Academy showed up one by one from all directions and gathered one after another.

rumbling...

At this moment, a pile of rubble exploded, and Rong Prison rushed out.

Blood flowed across his right arm, and the flames around his body also became dim, but his aura was still fierce and ferocious.

The horror of the "Blaze Demon" was truly revealed at this moment, the flesh and blood were assimilated by the flames, and even facing a full blow from the Dawei Tianlong Cannon, it could offset most of the damage.

But even so, Rong Prison was still hurt.

Not only did he hurt himself in a mere level one, but he even escaped from under his eyelids.

To him, this was simply an indelible shame.

"Die! Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will smash this kid to ashes!" Rong Prison went mad, and his murderous intentions were irreversible.

"Brother, they might have already run out."

At this time, a disciple said.

"I can't run away, this demon lair has been abandoned, the earth's energy has been vented, the universe is turned upside down, the nine gates are closed, and there is only one way out."

Rong Prison's eyes are vicious, for him, this is an excellent place to siege and kill.

……

In the depths of the demon lair, there are nine bends and eighteen bends, and dangerous dark rivers emerge one after another.

In an empty place, Wang Qiong and others fled here, and finally stopped.

At this time, many parts of his body surface were scorched black, and the blood was hot and steaming.

"Fortunately, he ran fast." Master Bai hissed angrily.

When he was just running, he jumped the fastest.

"I was almost killed by you." Wang Qiong said speechlessly.

"Can you blame me for causing trouble yourself? That's why I keep saying, young people should keep a low profile." Master Bai retorted.

Wang Qiong shook his head feebly, not having the energy to argue with it at all.

"You are seriously injured."

The little white face caressed Wang Qiong, frowning slightly.

"The difference in realm is too great." Wang Qiong exhaled.

The strength of the Balrog is indeed terrifying. Its ability itself has already become difficult, and its realm is even more crushing.

If Wang Qiong hadn't practiced the foundation building method and the "Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy", he would have died [-] times.

Fighting against such a master is too stressful, and it has a considerable tempering effect on actual combat experience, mentality, and spirit.

It's just too exhausting, at this time Wang Qiong's body's true energy is exhausted, and he can't even activate the dragon and ape transformation, and he can't recover from his injuries.

"Eat it."

The little white face took out a red pill from his bosom, with a faint luster and a refreshing fragrance.

"What is this?" Wang Qiong asked.

"Eat it as soon as I tell you, it won't kill you anyway." The little boy didn't wait for Wang Qiong's reaction, and directly stuffed it into Wang Qiong's mouth.

Immediately, the red pill turned into a warm current and poured into the black fire.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The black fire seemed to be re-watered, and the true energy was boiling, and in a blink of an eye, most of it recovered.

Wang Qiong looked at the little white face in amazement, this kind of elixir is too miraculous, if it can instantly replenish the true energy during the battle, it will be an extra life.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"The derivatives of Liuwei Dihuang Pills can't improve strength, but they can quickly restore true energy." The little white face was relieved to see that Wang Qiong had recovered a lot.

Wang Qiong recovered his true energy, activated the dragon and ape transformation, and the golden aura flowed through his body, and the hideous injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene surprised the little boy.

"Your ability is really special."

Wang Qiong glanced at him: "Aren't you more special?"

"You... what do you mean?" Xiao Bailian asked guiltily.

"What the hell did you do? Let Ye Tian's people hunt you down so desperately? Don't talk nonsense to me, you are lying, I can tell."

Wang Qiong said in a deep voice.

Xiaobai's face tightened, and he said helplessly, "I stole... no, I picked up something, it's just an inconspicuous thing."

"I didn't expect that they would be so ruthless that they would hunt down here."

"What?" Wang Qiong asked hastily, his heart skipped a beat.

"This is it."

The little white face took out something from the fire ring, and Wang Qiong froze after only looking at it.

It was a piece of black iron, with rust spots on it, like a tortoise shell, with a string of numbers in the center, twisted, simple and mysterious.

"No.9!?"

(End of this chapter)