The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The more the body was exposed, the more it was exposed.

Zhao Rou was inside the black ball at the moment, and saw several black tentacles winding and extending from her back, tightly connected to the black ball.

She stood tall inside, and could clearly see the situation outside through the inky black surface of the black ball.

The effect of the Blood Spirit Pill was rapidly consumed every minute and every second, and Zhao Rou no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Qin Shou!

She pressed her hands against the wall of the black ball, and the rolling black demonic energy surged into the black ball. In an instant, those tentacles grew wildly from the outer surface of the black ball again.

Qin Shou was not in a hurry and shouted again: "Wait!"

However, this time, Zhao Rou ignored Qin Shou. She had made up her mind and controlled hundreds of tentacles to grab Qin Shou like a crazy demon.

Looking at the overwhelming tentacles, Qin Shou's eyes were stern, and he thought to himself: It seems that I have to teach this woman a lesson!

He instantly used his magic weapon, and the Void-breaking Golden Dragon Cannon appeared across the sky, shining with brilliant golden light, like a golden sun descending on the world.

Qin Shou slapped the cannon with his palm, and in an instant, the blazing Pure Lotus Demon Fire poured into the cannon barrel like a torrent!

"Take my shot!"

Qin Shou shouted angrily and turned the muzzle to aim at the black ball.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the white fireball rushed forward with endless power, and the void was burned and distorted wherever it passed.

Along the way, the tentacles tried to intercept, but as soon as they approached the fireball within half a meter, they were purified by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in an instant, turned into dust and dissipated into nothingness.

"What is this thing!!"

Zhao Rou was shocked, her beautiful eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

It was the first time for her to take the Blood Spirit Pill to become a cultivator. Most of her understanding of cultivators came from the explanations of Taoist Wuwei and the records of some ancient books.

She had read all these things by heart, but the flames condensed by the cultivators should not be able to restrain the demonic energy of the demon cultivators!

Because the demonic energy is not within the five elements and will not be restrained by any zodiac sign.

Zhao Rou, who couldn't figure out the situation, could only make a quick decision, interrupt the control of the tentacles, quickly measure the flight speed and distance of the fireball, and then control the black ball to avoid it.

The white fireball passed by the black ball rapidly with a hot breath, which was very dangerous.

Zhao Rou couldn't help but feel secretly happy. The seemingly powerful flames could be dodged so easily! He couldn't help but secretly mock in his heart: cultivators are just like this!

Qin Shouze carried the barrel of the gun on his shoulder with ease. From Zhao Rou's behavior just now, he instantly came to a conclusion!

That is, Zhao Rou has no experience in fighting against cultivators at all!

He just stretched out a finger and gently pointed at the fireball that flew over his head.

In an instant, the fireball immediately changed its course, like a sharp boomerang, returning at a faster speed and hitting the back of the black ball fiercely.

"Ah~" A shrill scream came from the black ball, and the fire spread like a mad dragon in an instant, tightly wrapping the entire black ball.

The raging flames seemed to burn everything in this world to ashes.

The black ball was running around like crazy, bringing with it gusts of howling wind, as if it wanted to use the wind to extinguish the strange white flame.

But the more it moved, the more the flame seemed to be like a beast seeing its prey, and it would swell and burn more vigorously when it encountered the wind, as if it was going to turn the world into a sea of ​​fire.

As a last resort, Zhao Rou looked down in panic and saw the pond in the Imperial Garden. A glimmer of hope ignited in her heart, and she controlled the black ball to fall rapidly downward. With a "plop", the black ball directly hit the pond in the Imperial Garden, splashing a large amount of water.

"Zizi!"

The water in the pond was boiled in less than a few seconds, and many fish were roasted instantly. The pond turned into a pot of steaming fish soup in the blink of an eye!

However, the flame on the black ball still did not go out, but became more fierce under the evaporation of water vapor. The jumping flames seemed to be mercilessly mocking Zhao Rou's futile struggle.

Qin Shou stood in the vast sea of ​​clouds, looking at the scene below, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha, this is really ridiculous! This is clearly an attempt to participate in the fierce battle between cultivators with the narrow-minded thinking of mortals! It's simply lighting a lamp in a toilet, seeking death!"

You must know that the raging fire thrown by this cultivator with a wave of his hand cannot be easily extinguished by ordinary water!

Unless it is the divine water containing its own pure spiritual power, it can completely destroy this violent fire.

The noble empress Zhao Rou was completely unaware of this.

Although she possessed a stunning cultivation, she had no idea how to use it skillfully.

At this moment, she was like an ignorant child who held a peerless magic weapon but did not know how to use it, and she looked so helpless and confused.

At this moment!

The black ball stood at the bottom of the pond like a lifeless dead fish.

Zhao Rou was so anxious that she was sweating all over. The thin clothes on her body had long been soaked with sweat, tightly fitting her graceful body, revealing her beautiful curves.

She looked at the blazing flames around her with a confused look, her eyes full of helplessness and panic, like a lamb lost in the dark abyss, at a loss.

Waves of tingling sensations came from her back like a tide, only because at this moment the black ball was closely connected to her spine on her back.

This black ball was actually a skill taught to her by a demon cultivator who came to the palace to look for her. Even the recipe for the Blood Spirit Pill came from that demon cultivator.

It was said that as long as one took the Blood Spirit Pill and chanted the formula, this black ball would be formed.

Then the black ball could be used for attack and defense.

But now, this strange white flame completely restrained the black ball and even destroyed it crazily.

And she was powerless to stop all this!

Apart from this, she didn't know any other skills. At this moment, she was full of despair and cried out to the sky: "What should I do?"