Although it's a bit silly, with this IQ, if you can still survive in the forest full of monsters, it must have something unusual of your own.

Besides its unusual intelligence, the flame is also a very strange thing.

Mingming's color is no different from ordinary flame, but it seems that the temperature is very high, which may be a little higher than the blue flame that Lin Hao conjures up with his spiritual power.

The fire had hit the tree before, but it didn't light the trunk. Instead, it burned a big black hole in the middle.

This instant of burning, with a strong high temperature, let the trunk directly across the burning process, to the final product - ash.

After its eyes turn black, it doesn't speak as much as before. It just keeps snoring and patrolling around in the forest, and the dark human figure constantly rubs the double edges.

In front of him, a few shadows sprang out of the tree trunk. Before his toes touched the ground, he rushed forward quickly. The black blade flashed in the air. Two of them were cut on the stone sword in the human hand, and three of them were cut on the four hoofs of the horse.

But the white smoke spewed out again. Under the cover of the extremely high temperature, it slowed down the speed of the five shadows. The front hooves were raised suddenly and stepped on the backs of the shadows. The direct hit opponent suddenly scattered his shape and rushed back to the tree, leaving only the scattered black fog winding under the hooves.

The lacquered black man also shook his arms, and two stone swords slashed left and right. He just cut off the arms of the two running shadow soldiers, and then let the blade point at their chest. But in a moment, dozens of cold lights flashed.

It's just a shadow of a moving soldier in the air.

The loud breath of nose rolled down from the throat of the strange horse again, and the four hooves also stepped up again. Then the shadow soldier who disappeared in the tree leaped quickly, and his whole body was covered with white smoke again - no!

It suddenly stopped, its front hooves suddenly stepped on the ground, and its back hooves fiercely pushed back. The dark figure on the horse also turned quickly, showing its two lacquer black stone swords.

But it didn't work. The snow-white light just glanced lightly and cut off the two lacquer black stone swords, so that the tips of the swords fell directly on the ground and inserted into the soil.

"I heard that the horse's angle of view is 350 degrees?" Lin Hao's chuckle fell on the strange horse's ear, which made it hastily close its hind hooves and step on the ground again, trying to avoid the blow from behind.

But the second light of the sword was like a shadow. In the blink of an eye, it had fallen and cut off the black human arm. Although the other side shared the meridians with the horse, it was as if he could not feel the pain. He still held his broken arm high and tried to scratch Lin Hao's face.

But Lin Hao's toes had already stepped on the horse's back. He just bent down a little and twisted his wrist suddenly. The third knife had already cut off the lacquer black shape directly from the horse's back.

It didn't look like a human body, but when it broke off the horse's back and fell to the ground, its sound was like jade falling to the ground.

With a sound of Dong, it fell apart. Under the scorched black skin, it was not human flesh, but countless crystalline jade.

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