I'm an Immortal Descendant

The idea of controlling iron fragments to form wind and resist wind and fire is the same as turning on the electric fan. It's really feasible.

But

Hou Qiang showed a ferocious expression on his red haired face.

How can the invisible power of mind compete with his real flame.

What's more, the flame of his awakening is bred from his red hair, which is hotter and more destructive than the ordinary flame.

It can instantly burn steel into liquid.

You can imagine how powerful the wind is with such a powerful flame.

The walls above, below, left and right of the prison are very tough and can't be shaken at all.

This creates a more violent hedge between the two forces.

The fierce fire rushed towards the gale, and the two forces immediately collided.

Boom!

"Well?" Hou Qiang's eyes suddenly contracted.

Unexpectedly, under the collision of the two forces, the wind force formed by Wang Yu's mental force to control the rotation of the iron sheet did not break at once. Instead, the two forces formed a deadlock.

This made Wang Yu's group happy.

"How?"

Hou Qiang's fire power is really terrible, but the fire is transmitted by the medium. If there is no fuel transmission, it can only rely on the wind to rush forward, and the fire can not burn Wang Yu's invisible material wind. Therefore, the confrontation between the two forces is actually a collision between the wind and the wind.

"How long can you hold off?"

The two forces are constantly pounding.

"To stop you from dying."

Although Wang Yu was shouting, he knew in his heart that fire was tangible and material, and Wang Yu's mental power was intangible, let alone Hou Qiang's realm.

You can see the cliff like downward plunge.

The consumption of mental power is notoriously fast.

50 million fell in an instant.

Such a speed, let alone 400 million, is not enough.

The value of air sense on the control board has become blurred. It keeps falling. I can't see how much is left now.

Wang Yu felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

"Mind power!"

GUI Wei was a little surprised. It's really unusual for him to have such a powerful mind.

"Hold on, boy."

Wang Yu can't stop them, they will be swallowed by the fire.

GUI Wei's only active hand suddenly touched himself.

"Big one, come on, look for it."

Lei Wu anxious steamed bread sweat: "looking for what?"

What time is it? What are you looking for?

"I also have half of Longjiao incense."

Longjiaoxiang is a kind of thing that appears after the recovery of aura. It is said that someone has found the body of a pet animal in the ruins. The body has been rotten clean for a long time, and even the bones have rotted, but one corner is intact.

Later, it was found that this kind of horn has a strange fragrance. When you take a sip, you can feel the gas filled up instantly. Because it looks like the legendary dragon horn, it is called Dragon horn fragrance.

Then Buqi pill came out, longjiaoxiang is the core component of Buqi pill.

There is only one pair of longjiaoxiang, one of which falls into the hands of Daoguan. They sell the diluted longjiaofen and form the longjiaofen market.

One Longjiao incense can meet the needs of the whole market, and its great value can be imagined.

I didn't expect that another dragon horn incense was in Gui Wei's hand.

"Where is it?"

On hearing that it was longjiaoxiang, leiwu found it in a hurry.

Leiwu endured the stench and felt all over Guiwei's bony body, but he still didn't find it.

Several times I thought his ribs were longjiaoxiang.

"Behind, behind..."

GUI Wei can't turn around. Lei Wu rushes to touch it.

Caught a bar of finger size black.

Longjiao incense should be fragrant, but Guiwei's body is too smelly, so it's completely covered up. If he didn't speak by himself, who would have thought that he was carrying Longjiao incense.

"Is that it?"

Ghost Wei looked at one eye, then asked: "hard?"

Lei Wuzhen thought that the legendary insect master had a bad brain.

There is such a thing behind you. Is there anything else.

"Hard." Lei Wu pinched it.

Ghost captain relaxed tone, hard good, don't be from behind me touch not hard out.

"That's right."

Lei Wu suddenly thought of something. He felt sick and almost vomited.

This old bastard hid this thing in those things.

Thanks to my luck.

GUI Wei is a man with peace of mind. People eat grains. Although I only took a bite in a few months, I still have normal physiological needs.

Should we pull or should we pull. Moreover, hidden in those things, how could a clean man like Bai Di go to dig them out. Just at this meeting, a hot air pressure rolled over. Looking back, I can see that Wang Yu's wind power is obviously declining, and Hou Qiang's wind power has become irresistible“ Ha ha ha... "Wang Yu, you are finished, you are finished." Wang Yu's sense of Qi was almost exhausted, dizzy, and the power of his mental power was greatly weakened. I can't support it anymore“ Come on, go and milk him Lei Wu had already run to Wang Yu and raised the Dragon horn incense to Wang Yu's nose. This milk is absolutely good. It's like blood in a hot spring. Wang Yu smelled the smell of a sense of gas, and his whole body was full of energy. All the fatigue and dizziness disappeared. He was back to the peak of his body in an instant. The wind, which was already weak, suddenly turned again, just like the electric fan in the first gear was switched to the fifth gear, whistling and blowing. Stiffly once again blocked the wind and fire“ What's going on? " Hou Qiang wondered that Wang Yu's sense of Qi should be exhausted“ Don't struggle. It's no use In a short time, the sense of 400 million Qi fell by more than half again. Lei Wu immediately gave Wang Yu a mouthful of milk. A mouthful of milk, Wang Yu feel too troublesome. He simply took it and kept it under his nose. As long as the feeling of Qi falls down, he will milk. The sense of Qi is always kept at a full value. At the same time, I was still amazed, good thing. This scene makes the ghost captain gnash his teeth and start to talk, the black sheep's game, the black sheep's game. Do you know the value of a mouthful of milk? So wasteful!!! After all, GUI Wei is a human being. When his body is declining, he can't survive without a mouthful of Longjiao incense. Not to mention the value of longjiaoxiang, for Guiwei, every mouthful of milk is a life. Even Lei Wu thinks the vice president seat is a little extravagant. However, he is not distressed, longjiaoxiang is not his. It's like acne on other people's faces. Why worry about it“ What's going on? " Hou Qiang at the door kept pushing forward with both hands, and the flame on his body kept rushing to the far end. His face showed fatigue. He is not made of iron, and his sense of anger is falling all the way. The consumption is very serious“ What's going on? " Wang Yu's sense of Qi is like inexhaustible, which makes Hou Qiang's heart begin to cool, and the cold sweat on his forehead begin to fall.