twin gods

Chapter 34 The Spirit Bathed in the Flame

"Zhi Meng, do you think I'm cruel?" Huo Xinchen asked in the car driving Loyize's Porsche.Since Huo Xinchen had no means of transportation, he borrowed Luoyize's sports car, and Luo Hao and his wife naturally agreed, and they wished that Huo Xinchen would leave early.Fortunately, Huo Xinchen had learned to drive with an uncle who lived nearby.

Xia Zhimeng shook her head and smiled, "No! I think you are very gentle."

Huo Xinchen laughed and said: "I crippled the dragon core crystal he had risked his life to get, is this considered gentle?"

Xia Zhimeng looked forward, "The law of the jungle is an unchanging law, and you didn't kill Luoyize, which is very kind and commendable. And you already wanted to kill Luoyize before Luoyize's parents came." Are you aware of it?"

Huo Xinchen nodded. Indeed, if Luo Yize's parents hadn't come, Luo Yize would probably be a dead body.

Just as Huo Xinchen and the two of them were talking, a huge disaster was coming.

"Old Feng, we already know her whereabouts!" In a dilapidated factory building, a young man in a suit and leather shoes said respectfully.

"Ahem!" Coughs sounded out, "Take action immediately, use all your strength, and solve it in a short time. Remember that I want to live." An old voice sounded.

Old Feng's muddy eyes sparkled, and he stretched out his skinny hands to embrace the sky, "Heaven will not kill me, I never thought that my old man, who is near the end of his life, would meet such a great opportunity."

The transparent container that stood quietly in the factory suddenly burst open, and one after another dragon slaves covered with dragon scales pulled the water stains and walked outside.Feng Lao's hoarse laughter rang out in the darkness behind, like a death song from the underworld.

"Huh? Someone is following us?" In the Porsche, Huo Xinchen looked in the rearview mirror with some doubts.He had noticed that a van had been following them before, but there were more and more cars following them.

"Xinchen, drive to a place where there are no people." Xia Zhimeng felt something was wrong when she heard Huo Xinchen say that.Xia Zhimeng sensed it, and there were several powerful fluctuations of spiritual power behind her.

Huo Xinchen nodded slightly, and sped up towards the suburbs.

Sure enough, those cars still followed, Huo Xinchen took a visual inspection and found that there were seven or eight cars following him.Huo Xinchen drove very fast, but unfortunately Huo Xinchen is not a professional, so there is no way to get rid of them.

"When Xinchen arrived at the open space, stop and let me go, then don't look back, just drive forward!" Xia Zhimeng ordered anxiously.

Huo Xinchen said anxiously: "It's because of me at this time, how can I leave you?"

Xia Zhimeng was also in a hurry, and said coldly: "It's not because of you, they came after me, you are too weak, listen to me and run quickly."

Now it was Huo Xinchen's turn to be shocked, "It's because of you?"

Xia Zhimeng didn't answer, and opened the door of the Porsche involuntarily while driving rapidly, and rushed out.Xia Zhimeng's figure disappeared in a flash, and the manic wind blew in along the open car door, hitting Huo Xinchen heavily.

At this moment, a huge explosion occurred behind. Huo Xinchen looked through the rearview mirror and found that a raging fire had already ignited behind.A familiar figure in the sky was sitting on a crimson throne, and fireballs were shot out from her hands rapidly.

Xia Zhimeng looked down at the messy car fragments on the ground, the shattered flesh and blood, like a lonely god of death mercilessly harvesting life.Suddenly, a silver figure rushed out from the intense fire.

Just when Xia Zhimeng was about to hit Xia Zhimeng, an invisible shield blocked Xia Zhimeng's face. Xia Zhimeng exclaimed when she saw what was coming, "Dragon Slave!"

Long Nu's fist had no effect in front of the shield of the Seat of Elves, only a little ripple appeared.Xia Zhimeng punched Long Nu with a punch, and Long Nu was instantly swallowed by the fire and turned into ashes.

But Xia Zhimeng did not let out a sigh of relief, because one silver figure after another shot towards her rapidly.

"Fentian!" A heavenly voice resounded, the red light of the Exploding Seat flourished, and the surrounding air had a burning smell, and one after another fire rings revolved around Xia Zhimeng, as if in the flames Dancing is average.

"Go!" Xia Zhimeng shouted coldly, and the overwhelming ring of fire shot towards the dragon slaves rushing towards her.Long Nu roared, and punched out to smash the ring of fire.But the ring of fire chopped them into pieces like extremely sharp sword blades, and the dragon scales seemed to be as fragile as tofu, without any resistance.

After a while, most of the dragon slaves were killed, and only a very small part survived, but they all had hideous wounds on their bodies, and the black flames on the wounds prevented the wounds from healing.

The originally aggressive dragon slave army was instantly defeated.But Xia Zhimeng didn't relax at all, instead the sense of crisis in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Fengtian sword light!" Suddenly, a five-meter-long sword light struck Xia Zhimeng.With one wave of Xia Zhimeng's hand, seven or eight rings of fire greeted Jianmang.The originally powerful ring of fire was cut open by the sword glow, but the sword glow also weakened a little.It took seven or eight rings of fire to block it.

Xia Zhimeng looked down coldly, "Since you're here, show up!"

Suddenly the thick smoke cleared, and a row of people in suits and leather shoes appeared in front of Xia Zhimeng, supporting a very old man. At this time, the old man's cloudy eyes burst into light, and he looked greedily at Xia Zhimeng.

"The Seat of Spirits is really extraordinary, it actually wiped out the Dragon Slave Legion we worked so hard to cultivate in an instant!" Feng Lao admired sincerely.

"Congealing pulse one star!" Xia Zhimeng sensed the deep contempt in Feng Lao's tone, when did such a trash dare to shout in front of her?

"Good eyesight, since you know that this old man is a pulse congealing star, let's obediently go with this old man!" Feng Lao laughed.

Xia Zhimeng snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "A mere pulse condensing star, dare to speak so shamelessly in front of me!"

Hearing this, Old Feng was not displeased at all, "You are right, if you were in your prime, this old man would naturally not be your opponent, but now you have broken through to the Prosperous Universe Realm, and you are still at the stage of mortal cultivation. Now you can probably only play your best. Show off the strength of the eight-star spirit disciple!"

Xia Zhimeng's eyes were full of shock, only a very few people knew that she came to earth to practice mortals, how did Feng Lao know.

"Who the hell are you?" Xia Zhimeng said with a gloomy face, her murderous aura swept towards Old Feng like a substantial one.

"This old man is just an ordinary cultivator." Feng Lao smiled.

Xia Zhimeng squinted her eyes slightly, "Ordinary cultivators can't know so much." Suddenly Xia Zhimeng realized something and exclaimed: "You have the aura of a magic palace on your body, you are from there!"

"You're the owner of the Seat of Spirits, you're right!" Boss Feng laughed loudly.

Xia Zhimeng's face didn't change when he heard that, but his heart was shocked. After all, his whereabouts were kept secret in the family, and few people knew about them.

"You were able to beat the spies to the upper echelons of my Dragon Clan!" Xia Zhimeng's face turned pale, after all, the upper echelons of her family were involved in that Demon Palace, which is simply a shame to their Dragon Clan.

(End of this chapter)