Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 170: Eat rations for Yuan Yuan!

The country of Pakistan is home to mountains and mountains.

In the third-class countries, there is a saying that describes the terrain of Pakistan in this way——

It's hard to get to the sky!

Baguo has many mountains, rugged roads, and cliffs everywhere. If you are not careful, you will die under your feet. There are countless poisonous insects and beasts running rampant here.

Is this even more difficult than the sky? It shows the steep terrain of Pakistan.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that the country of Pakistan exists in a third-class country in a special mode.

The distance between the tribes is often separated by several mountains and several rivers. It is really difficult to fight. It is better to divide the people and hurt the wealth.

"Look, Muge, Bahuangling is over there." Fu Tianlong pointed to the mountains that Yunshen didn't know where he was, and said to Mu Qingge beside him.

When Mu Qingge looked from afar, in addition to the mountains, the thick fog obscured the reality of the mountains, but added a bit of mystery.

After learning the news of the Eight Desolate Void Flames in Pakistan, Mu Qingge set off for Pakistan.

Before leaving, Xia Wu came to her and asked about the new dean of the branch.

It is said that worthy people do not avoid relatives, so Mu Qingge resigned Lou Chuanbai without hesitation and let him succeed him as the dean of the Yaota Branch.

As for the exit exam that I wanted to take at the beginning, Xia Xianwu told her that now she is the elder of the medicine tower, and she doesn't need to take the exit exam at all, which saves her a lot of trouble.

By the time she left, Shang Zisu was much better and accepted the fact that she was a woman. It's just that every time I look at her now, my eyes are a little more probing and curious, which makes her feel weird.

This time, when he entered Pakistan, Fu Tianlong volunteered to lead the way, saying that he also went home to report safety. Shui Ling stayed in the branch to continue her studies.

Mu Qingge thought about it, but did not reject Fu Tianlong's kindness.

Having an acquaintance to lead the way saves a lot of time. Besides, Fu Tianlong went to the Medicine Tower Branch to accompany Shui Ling, and he didn't really want to learn alchemy, so it was not a big problem to delay for a while.

"I really can't see the difference between the mountains here." Withdrawing her gaze from the distant view, Mu Qingge shook her head helplessly.

Fu Tianlong didn't laugh at her, but said understandingly: "For the first time foreigners enter Pakistan, there will be such confusion, it is difficult to distinguish the difference between mountains."

"How long will it take to get to the Eight Desolate Mountains?" Mu Qingge went straight to the topic.

Fu Tianlong smiled and said: "We can see it here, but in fact, the Eight Desolate Mountains are far away. This is called Wangshan running a dead horse. Country, you might as well go back to the Long family with me first, rest for a few days, and let me inquire about the situation of the Eight Desolate Void Flames, and I will accompany you there before it’s too late.”

Mu Qingge thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Alright."

The two walked along the rugged trail for a while, and finally entered a fairly spacious, but winding post road that went uphill and downhill continuously.

"The Bei clan is very close to here?" Mu Qingge asked the young patriarch of the Bei clan beside him.

Futianlong frowned, revealing neat white teeth. "It's pretty close, maybe three or four days away."

Three or four days is not far.

Mu Qingge calculated silently in her heart.

On the way, with Fu Tianlong leading the way, Mu Qingge doesn't have to worry about the risk of getting lost. On the contrary, some poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, and some medicinal herbs along the road made her quite interested. She collected a lot of them along the way, and dedicated a piece of land for planting.

At noon on the fourth day, Mu Qingge followed Fu Tianlong and finally saw the shadow of a tribe.

Bei people, among the many tribes in Pakistan, are the most powerful and powerful tribes. Today, the high priest of the Ba Kingdom is also a member of the Bei tribe. Before in the country of Li, Mu Qingge had a relationship with him.

Along the way, Mu Qingge and the others also passed through some tribes, but they were all smaller, like villages or towns in other countries.

However, the tribe of the scorpion clan is a huge city.

Mu Qingge stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the scale of the city rising from the ground on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain. She was a little surprised.

These cities stretch from the ground to the mountains, layer upon layer, like a multi-layered castle.

Even outside the city, there are still some scattered residential areas, some on the mountain, some below the mountain.

"Most of our Bei people live in the city. Some live outside the city. Some of the houses built around the city belong to the Bei people, and some are small tribes that depend on the Bei people." Fu Tianlong Introduced to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge looked around for a week and nodded her head, "The environment here is very good and the scenery is pleasant."

Fu Tianlong took Mu Qingge to the city, and he said to her on the way: "The tribe of the Bei tribe is very close to the country of Ba, it is only a day or two away, if you have time, you can visit Look. It is different from other countries. It is a place of pilgrimage for the people of Ba. The priests of all tribes are proud to be able to enter there. Everything is free there. There is no food, drink, or place to live. It costs money."

"So good?" Mu Qingge looked at him in surprise.

Fu Tianlong nodded and said, "Well, because the expenses there are donated by various tribes, it can be regarded as being taken from the people and used by the people."

"Take it from the people, and use it for the people." Mu Qingge recited this sentence silently, and couldn't help but smile.

She had often heard this sentence in her previous life, but there were very few who could really do it. But she didn't want to, after traveling through time and space, she would be able to hear such remarks again in another world.

There are no soldiers guarding outside the city of the Shi clan. It seems that they are very familiar with each other and do not need to be interrogated and questioned.

"Young patriarch, you are back!"

"The young patriarch is back!"

People near the city gate got excited when they saw Futianlong.

They also looked at Mu Qingge curiously, but didn't take the liberty to ask.

Fu Tianlong also seemed to have liberated his nature when he returned here. He didn't have the dullness and silence in the medicine tower branch. He had a bright smile on his whole face and kept saying hello to the people around him.

"You young patriarch is very close to the people." Mu Qingge joked.

Fu Tianlong scratched his head in embarrassment: "Most of them are elders who watched me grow up, or friends who grew up with me. How can they be less patriarchs in front of them?"

Mu Qingge nodded understandingly.

At this time, a girl from the scorpion tribe rushed to Futianlong's side like a lark in the mountains, and said with joy: "Brother Tianlong, you are back!"

Fu Tianlong was stunned for a moment, looked at the girl and smiled: "It's Baicao! I haven't seen each other for a while, and I'm getting more and more beautiful."

The girl named Baicao had a shy face, wrapped her fingers around the ends of her hair, and said shyly: "Brother Tianlong is making fun of others again." As she spoke, her eyes drifted to Mu Qingge, and suddenly she was stunned. , there was surprise in his eyes, and he asked directly, "What a handsome little brother! Are you a friend of Brother Tianlong?"

"Baicao!" Futianlong glared at Baicao angrily, then turned his eyes to explain to Mu Qingge: "Don't mind, our girls in Pakistan are all enthusiastic and straightforward, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Baicao does not mean to offend."

Baicao stuck out her tongue playfully, looking at Mu Qingge with undisguised enthusiasm.

Mu Qingge smiled and didn't care.

There are many ethnic groups in Pakistan, but one of the characteristics is that they are very warm to customers. She knew this.

Following Fu Tianlong, the young patriarch of the scorpion clan, she has already experienced this passion.

Sending Baicao away, Fu Tianlong took Mu Qingge directly to a wooden building with an overhead building and stopped. "I know that you are worried about the Eight Wilderness Void Flames, so I don't dare to waste your time. This is the home of our clan elder. He is the most senior person in the entire clan, and he knows a lot of things we don't know. I started to know that the Eight Desolate Void Flames were obtained from him."

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and she looked forward to the person she was about to meet.

"Clan elder, I'm back."

Entering the wooden house, Fu Tianlong respectfully said to a thin, hunched old man with his back to them.

Mu Qingge took a look, and the old man in front of her gave her a twilight and dead energy, like a gossamer feeling.

"Cough cough... Tianlong is back." The old man's hoarse voice came, not pleasant, but full of vicissitudes.

"Yes." Fu Tianlong stepped forward, knelt beside him, and carefully followed his back.

The elder of the scorpion clan seemed to have rested for a long time before he recovered his anger and said with emotion: "I also brought a little friend, not bad. You are right to come back this time. I'm afraid I can't wait any longer. It's your turn."

"Old clan, what did you say?" Fu Tianlong said hurriedly.

An old and thin hand was slowly raised and shaken: "When the fate is over, the gods and demons can't escape, let alone mere mortals?"

Gods!

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, she heard the word 'god and demon' again from the mouth of this old man. She didn't know if it was just a description, or if this old man really knew something about the two gods and demons .

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask." The clan elder's voice came slowly, pulling back Mu Qingge's thoughts.

The meaning of his words seems to be that if Mu Qingge doesn't ask, he won't have a chance to say it again.

Mu Qingge blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and bowed respectfully to the clan elder's back. Then he said: "Junior is here for the Eight Desolate Void Flames."

"Eight Desolate Void Flames..." The clan elder repeated Mu Qingge's words in a low voice, as if he had fallen into a distant memory.

Mu Qingge was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

Fu Tianlong was a little impatient, and said to the clan elder: "Clan elder, the Eight Wilderness Void Flames are very important to Mu Ge. If you know something, tell him."

The thin hand slowly landed on Futianlong's shoulder and patted it twice.

Although Mu Qingge didn't see the clan elder's expression, he could guess that he must be kind at this moment. Of course, his kindness was not aimed at her, but at Fu Tianlong.

After a while, the clan elder opened his mouth and explained the memories deep in his memory. "A long time ago, I can't remember whether it was nine hundred years or a thousand years. I just remember that I was very young at that time. One day, a strong light fell on a lonely mountain. That mountain, It was the Eight Desolate Mountains later. That light lingered for three months. The warriors of the tribe went to investigate, but never came back. My father was the first warrior of the tribe at that time. When he came back from the pilgrimage After knowing this, he volunteered to investigate everything and find the whereabouts of the missing warriors. After he left for more than a month, when he came back, his skin was burned and he was dying. On his deathbed, he only said one sentence The 'Eight Desolate Void Flame' died. In front of the clan's eyes, it turned into nothingness, as if being swallowed by the void."

After speaking about this history, the clan elder coughed a few times.

The atmosphere in the room seemed a little depressing.

Mu Qingge's expression also became solemn.

After the clan elder was out of breath, he asked, "Little friend, do you know how powerful the Eight Desolate Void Flames are?"

Mu Qingge raised her eyes, pursed her lips for a moment, and said truthfully, "I'm not very clear." Han Caicai's Yihuo rankings only briefly described the top five Yihuo, not too much. many descriptions.

Before, she never thought that she would encounter the Eight Desolate Void Flames, so she did not do any investigation.

Strictly speaking, this time she came to Bahuang Void Flame just to give Yuan Yuan a meal. If Yuan Yuan wants to grow, he must continue to devour more strange fires and improve his level and ability.

The clan elder sighed, and seemed to have the idea of ​​blaming Mu Qingge for daring to fight the Eight Wilderness Void Flames without knowing anything.

However, I still said everything I knew and understood: "The words before my father's death have always been kept in my heart. Later, when I got the light and disappeared, the clan named the place as a reminder to the clan. Eight Desolate Mountains. Ever since I grew up, I have always been brooding about the Eight Desolate Void Flames, so I tried my best to learn about it. The information I learned was not much, but it was enough."

Speaking of this, the clan elder paused, as if organizing language. After a while, he said: "Eight Desolate Void Flame, its flame carries the power of Void."

When the clan elder said these words, his tone was somewhat sharp. Fu Tianlong saw the coldness reflected from the turbid eyes of the clan elder.

"The flame has the power of the void?" Mu Qingge frowned slightly, as if she didn't quite understand the true meaning of this sentence.

The clan elder nodded: "It's flame, once it is contaminated, is difficult to get rid of. It will burn your skin, devour your flesh and blood, and then burn you to ashes with your bones, swallowed by the void, and turned into ash. nourishment for its strength."

Fu Tianlong felt chills down his spine, his face changed slightly and said to the clan elder: "Clan elder, is this Eight Desolate Void Flames so terrifying?"

The clan elder sneered, "What is this? What's more terrifying is that its flame has no color, no temperature, and you don't know when you get close. No matter how careful you are, it will be contaminated by flames."

'Sure enough, it's a sneak attack weapon! ' Mu Qingge was full of admiration in her heart.

Such a method is really coveted.

Suddenly, the clan elder's voice sounded slightly stern: "Even if it's so scary, are you still going to find the Eight Desolate Void Flames?"

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, the clan elder, the younger generation will not act recklessly." This sentence was not perfunctory. Mengmeng said that she could not participate in the battle between different fires.

So, her task is to find the Eight Desolate Void Flame, and whether she can devour it depends on Yuan Yuan's ability.

"Alas—!" Mu Qingge's answer made the clan elder sigh.

It seems that Mu Qingge's overconfidence and stubbornness disappointed him.

"Old clan, tell Mu Ge everything you know. She is very powerful and lucky, so nothing will happen." Fu Tianlong spoke for Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge couldn't help twitching when she heard it.

But, she has to admit - well, she's really lucky!

The head of the clan elder seemed to turn, but in the end it remained the same. After a long time, he said: "The Eight Desolate Void Flame is indeed in the Eight Desolate Mountains, and it seems to have been sleeping for nearly a thousand years. Why is this? According to my analysis, I am afraid that I have encountered a war and suffered extremely serious injuries before I had to use it. Sleep to recover. When it will wake up and how strong it is, I don't know."

Injured and sleeping?

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed. She remembered that Han Caicai also said that Huoyun Yangyan was injured and fell asleep because of the fight between different fires.

The Eight Desolate Void Flames are also sleeping because of their injuries? Such a coincidence? Could it be that at the beginning, the two of them fought each other with different fires, and they both lost?

What time? Is the time right?

A thousand years, a thousand years ago, the Sunset Wasteland didn't exist...

Mu Qingge's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The legends about the Sunset Wasteland that Han Caicai had said before appeared in her mind, and slowly combined with the things the clan elders said about the Eight Wilderness Void Flames .

Two kinds of different fires appeared a thousand years ago, but one was in the sunset wasteland, and the other was in the mountains of Baguo.

Both Yihuo were injured and weak, and fell asleep to recuperate.

These many coincidences really have the potential to restore the truth thousands of years ago. The different fire that fights with Huoyun Yangyan should be the Eight Desolate Void Flames.

The Eight Desolate Void Flames are ranked above Huoyun Yangyan, and it is said that they will not lose both.

But there is one possibility that smoothes the difference. Huoyun Yangyan has entered the stage of decay, so thousands of years ago, it should be in the mature stage. It can fight the Eight Desolate Void Flames to the death and both sides suffer, which can only mean that the Eight Desolate Void Flames at that time are still in the growth stage...

Sleeping for thousands of years, the Eight Desolate Void Flames are estimated to have entered a mature stage.

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, and she felt a little worried in her heart. Yuan Yuan has just entered the growth stage from the infancy stage, if it is against the mature stage of the Eight Desolate Void Flame, I am afraid it is not an opponent.

……

Out of the clan elder's room, it was already pitch black.

The city of the Shi tribe was shrouded in darkness.

Mu Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the sky. In the sky, there were a lot of stars, as if she could grab it with her hand.

After a while, Fu Tianlong came out from the inside, walked over to Mu Qingge, looked at her side face and said, "The clan elder has rested."

Mu Qingge nodded.

After a while, Fu Tianlong said, "I never thought that the Eight Desolate Void Flames would be so terrifying, do you really want to look for them?"

Mu Qingge didn't answer immediately.

Because, she also hesitated. If it was her who faced the Eight Desolate Void Flames, she would definitely nod her head without hesitation and give it a try. However, the opponent of the Eight Wilderness Void Flame is Yuan Yuan, that chubby little guy can't even walk steadily, can he win?

"It's too dangerous, so don't go. You rarely come to Pakistan, why don't I take you to have a good time, and then we will return to Yu country together." Fu Tianlong advised.

As Mu Qingge was about to speak, Yuan Yuan's soft and arrogant voice suddenly came out of his mind: "Humph, what the Eight Desolate Void Flames are all a meal in the mouth of the young master! Mother, boss, don't you want it? Let's go! Yuan Yuan finally came across a big meal!"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips, a little helpless in her eyes. 'Can you beat it? According to my guess, the Eight Desolate Void Flames have entered a mature stage, how can you win this little guy? Don't lose your life when you don't eat the delicious food. ’

"You can beat it!" Yuan Yuan hopped desperately in the space, as if he wanted to prove his power. "Mom, boss, let's go, let's go! Let's go and see, if we can't do it, let's go! Let's go... Yuan Yuan is hungry..."

When the innocent and pitiful voice came, Mu Qingge's heart softened, and she said to Futianlong: "No. Since we have all come to the country of Ba, I still have to learn about the Eight Desolate Void Flames."

"But the Eight Desolate Void Flames are not easy to deal with!" Fu Tianlong said worriedly.

"I have my own plans." Mu Qingge's brief sentence ended the discussion on this issue.

Fu Tianlong opened his mouth, but closed it reluctantly, and nodded.

At this time, a moving singing voice came from a distance. With a smile on his face, Fu Tianlong invited Mu Qingge: "Muge, the bonfire is starting to sing over there, let's go over there."

After resting for two days in the Bei tribe, Mu Qingge planned to leave for Bahuangling.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Fu Tianlong had no choice but to give up persuasion.

The two left the Shi clan and headed towards the Eight Desolate Mountains. After a few days and nights, they finally came to the foot of the Eight Desolate Mountains.

"Go back." Mu Qingge turned around and said to Futianlong.

Fu Tianlong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I won't go back, I'll accompany you to the Eight Wilderness Mountains. If anything happens, I can help."

Mu Qingge shook her head and refused: "No need, you can't help with the next thing. Go back."

Fu Tianlong said anxiously, "Mu Ge, do you look down on me!"

Mu Qingge explained: "It has nothing to do with this, it's just that I have to do it alone. Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I won't take the risk and will leave."

Fu Tianlong glanced at her worriedly, but saw that she had made a decision and could not change it, so he had to turn back and leave in one step.

After sending Fu Tianlong away, Mu Qingge turned to look at Bahuangling, which was not too high above sea level.

"Yuan Yuan, it's up to you next." Mu Qingge said to Yuan Yuan in the space. There is an induction between the different fire and the different fire, as long as you get close, you can lock the position.

Just like in Wugou Villa, Yuan Yuan could sense the existence of the white bone demon flame.

"Don't worry, mother and boss!" Yuan Yuan said confidently.

Nodded, Mu Qingge walked towards the depths of the Eight Desolate Mountains.

On the way, she constantly relied on Yuan Yuan's induction to change her direction, but it took a few days to turn around in the Eight Wilderness Mountains before she finally determined the direction and reached the last position that Yuan Yuan pointed.

"This is..." Mu Qingge stood on a gravel ground, looking at the clear lake with surprise.

Unexpectedly, there is such a valley in the Eight Desolate Mountains. In the valley, there is actually such a large inner lake. This inner lake is long and narrow in shape and winding. From a distance, it looks like a giant python and a water dragon.

The most important thing is that the lake water is crystal clear, even the color and shape of the gravel at the bottom of the lake can be clearly seen.

"This Eight Desolate Ridge is indeed strange." Mu Qingge said to herself, staring at the lake, squinting her eyes.

So far, she has not seen any creatures in Bahuangling, whether it is birds and beasts, or snakes, rats, insects and ants. And in such a clear lake, there was not a single small fish to be seen.

"Although the water is clear, there will be no fish, but it would be too strange for a whole Eight Desolate Mountains to have no life at all." Mu whispered softly.

Walking in the Eight Desolate Mountains for a few days gave her the greatest feeling that she was dead.

Is the Eight Desolate Void Flames really here? If she was the only one here, I'm afraid she would already have doubts about it. However, Yuan Yuan was sure that the Eight Desolate Void Flames were indeed here, and relying on the induction between the different fires, led her to the edge of the lake.

"Eight Desolate Void Flames are colorless and have no temperature." Mu Qingge whispered softly what the elders of the scorpion clan had said before.

"Yuan Yuan, where is the Eight Desolate Void Flames?" After Mu Qingge finished speaking, there was a flash of silver light around her, and Yuan Yuan appeared beside her.

The little guy crawled on all fours on the ground, waiting to be fed like a normal baby. The only difference is that this milk doll is pink and jade-carved, which is extraordinarily cute. In the big dark eyes, it seems that there are two clusters of small flames hidden. The snow-white skin was flawless, just like the white snow in the snow field.

"Mother's boss, Yuan Yuan can sense that that guy is here, and he is still sleeping." Yuan Yuan raised his head, looked up at Mu Qingge, and had infinite dependence on her in his eyes.

Still sleeping!

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, this is good news.

"Looks like it's an opportunity." Mu Qingge bent down and reached out to hug Yuan Yuan from the ground.

Yuan Yuan also stretched out two short hands and wrapped his arms around Mu Qingge's neck.

"Yuan Yuan, are you ready?" Mu Qingge asked.

Yuan Yuan nodded his head, his bright eyes were impatient, and his tongue couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth.

"I can't help you in the next battle, but I will try my best to cooperate with whatever you need." Mu Qingge said again.

Yuan Yuan said indifferently, "Don't worry, mother and boss!"

'The main silver, the battle between the strange fire and the strange fire, is also what they must experience in the process of growing up. You have to have confidence in Yuan Yuan. ' Mengmeng's voice rang in Mu Qingge's mind.

Mu Qingge nodded slowly and said to Yuan Yuan, "Go. If you are invincible, then retreat, and you will have a long time in Japan."

"I know..." Yuan Yuan couldn't wait to jump out of Mu Qingge's arms and said to her perfunctorily.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person slammed into the crystal clear lake like a cannonball.

Mu Qingge's eyes shrank, and a voice resounded in her heart: 'Could this lake be the Eight Desolate Void Flames! ’

Roar—!

Boom!

As Yuan Yuan smashed in, the calm and clear lake water let out an angry roar.

The kind of anger that seems to be awakened by being disturbed in a deep sleep...

'Damn! Yuan Yuan this idiot! ' Mu Qingge's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of worry. Yuan Yuan didn't take advantage of the Eight Desolate Void Flames to make a sneak attack, but he woke it up so directly. It seemed that the next fierce battle was inevitable.

"Master Yin, rewind." Mengmeng reminded.

Mu Qingge quickly retreated to the distance according to her words, and could not affect the next battle because of herself.

"Mengmeng, can I help Yuan Yuan?" Mu Qingge asked in a deep voice.

Mengmeng thought about it and said to Mu Qingge: "It's best not to participate in the battle between different fires, but if Yuanyuan is really in danger, the main silver can still intervene, but be careful. It will be very troublesome once the flame is stained."

Mu Qingge nodded solemnly, pursed her lips and became silent, her eyes staring at the battle in the distance, daring not to miss a minute and a second.

The Eight Desolate Void Flame was awakened by Yuan Yuan, and when it rose from the ground and rose into the air, Mu Qingge realized that this long and narrow lake is really in the shape of a dragon, and even the dragon beard, dragon horn, dragon The claws are not bad at all.

The awakened Eight Desolate Void Flames came alive in mid-air. It entrenched its body and glared at Yuan Yuan. "Hunyuan Tianjiyan!" A low and violent voice came from the transparent giant dragon's mouth in the air.

"Humph! Eight Desolate Void Flames, I'm going to eat you today! The baby is going to grow up!" Yuan Yuan's fleshy little hands were crossed on his waist, and his fleshy little face was full of confidence.

The Eight Wilderness Void flame eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Looking for death."

After speaking, it let out a roar that shook the world and rushed towards Yuan Yuan's small body, the dragon's mouth opened wide, revealing its sharp teeth.

Seeing that the Eight Desolate Void Flames were about to eat Yuan Yuan in one bite, Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, silver light flashed in his right hand, and Linglong spear was in his hand.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan flashed agilely, jumped out of the attack range, waved his backhand, and the white bone demon flame spewed from his palm, hitting the face of the Eight Wild Void Flames.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingge felt slightly relieved. Mo said: 'Is this transparent dragon the imitation of the Eight Desolate Void Flames? Obviously it is fire, but it is disguised as a lake, which shows that the mind of the Eight Desolate Void Flames is cunning. ’

"The Bone Demon Flame." The Eight Wilderness Void Flames easily avoided Yuan Yuan's attack, with a bit of surprise in his tone. "You actually swallowed the white bone demon flame!"

Yuan Yuan said proudly: "That's right! The young master swallowed that old guy. If he swallows you today, he can grow up again, and he doesn't need to be a milk baby anymore!"

"Arrogant! You have only just entered the growth stage, yet you dare to provoke the deity! Today, the deity will kill you and let you be born again!" Bahuang Void Yan roared, and the transparent flame burned the whole body, moving towards Yuanyuan rush.

Yuan Yuan dodged left and right, attacking with the Bone Demon Flame from time to time, but with little success.

Mu Qingge's eyebrows were a little dignified, and she said to Mengmeng: "It seems that Yuanyuan is not the opponent of the Eight Wilderness Void Flames."

Mengmeng comforted: "Don't worry, Master Yin, Yuan Yuan is very shrewd and won't be defeated so easily."

"The flame of the Eight Desolate Void Flames..." Mu Qingge murmured.

Mengmeng said: "It's okay, nothing, the flames of the Eight Desolate Void Flames are a threat to other species. But Yuan Yuan is a doubt, and its ranking is still above the Eight Desolate Void Flames. These flames hurt Not it."

Mu Qingge nodded incredulously, but her eyes were fixed on the increasingly fierce battle in the distance in the air, not daring to miss a moment.

Yuan Yuan is still a baby, petite and agile, and the cold flames of the bones interfere, making it difficult for the Eight Desolate Void Flames to catch him for a while. However, because of this dodging style of flea-like play, the Eight Desolate Void Flames are very annoying.

It suddenly roared and wrapped its body around Yuan Yuan, seemingly intending to trap Yuan Yuan to death, wrapping him around with its body.

Yuan Yuan did not dodge this time, a slyness flashed in his bright eyes, and the dragon body of the Eight Desolate Void Flames entangled him.

"Yuan Yuan!" Seeing Yuan Yuan struggling with the Eight Desolate Void Flames, Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed and she cried out in worry.

The Linglong gun in her hand hummed as if she was about to engage in battle at any moment.

"Don't worry, Master Yin, that kid did it on purpose!" Mengmeng hurriedly stopped Mu Qingge.

"Intentionally?" Mu Qingge frowned.

Then, she saw the Eight Wilderness Void Flames flying high with Yuan Yuan's body.

Her eyes moved upward, and Yuan Yuan was sweating in her heart.

This is the first time she has seen a battle between the flames. Last time at Wugou Villa, the White Bone Demon Flame was about to die out, and it was almost no difficulty to be eaten by Yuan Yuan.

This time, the strange fire battle shocked her eyes.

The flames of the Eight Desolate Void Flames are invisible and colorless. She can only see the white bone demon flames cast by Yuan Yuan constantly destroying the trees and ground of the Eight Desolate Mountains...

Boom boom boom!

In the sky, there is a constant want to go to the huge sound, like thunder.

Of course, this kind of impact is more frightening than the thunder, as if the sky is about to be torn apart.

"Ah—! Stinky boy!" Suddenly, the Eight Desolate Void Flame cried out in pain.

Mu Qingge's eyes condensed, seeing that the transparent dragon body that was tightly wrapped around Yuan Yuan suddenly loosened, and Yuan Yuan's small body emerged from it. There seemed to be some transparent mucus hanging at the corner of his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, showing an aftertaste look.

The Eight Wilderness Void Flames were furious and looked at Yuan Yuan with gritted teeth.

On its body, a mouth is missing, and the tooth marks on it are clearly visible. Transparent blood kept dripping on the ground.

At this time, Mu Qingge finally witnessed the power of the Eight Desolate Void Flame——

Those transparent liquids fell on the ground and turned into invisible and colorless flames. In Mu Qingge's eyes, he only saw that the piece of land started to burn for no reason. There was no flame, no temperature, and only traces of scorching on the ground.

Then, as if the piece had been dug up, it disappeared in front of her eyes without a trace.

It's as if it's turned into nothingness.

Mu Qingge stared in astonishment, slightly startled. The Eight Desolate Void Flame's silent, invisible ability to kill people is simply too coveted.

This is simply a rare hole card.

The strange fire that exists in the Linchuan Realm is still so powerful, so what about the bigger interface? For example, the Middle Ages... What kind of strange fire exists in the Middle Ages? How great is it?

These thoughts of Mu Qingge were only for a moment.

And the battle in the sky has changed.

Yuan Yuan changed his passive defense and took the initiative to attack the Eight Desolate Void Flames.

In this fight, so far, Yuan Yuan has performed extremely wild, and it is a completely lethal style of play. The comparison is ruthless, see who is more ruthless than who.

Mu Qingge is watching intently.

Suddenly, I heard Mengmeng's faint words: "What kind of master really has what kind of strange fire. Yuan Yuan's lifeless style of play completely inherited the style of the main silver. !”

Mu Qingge's face darkened, and she slandered in her heart: Do you have this? She fights, but it's usually calculated.

As if I heard Mu Qingge's dissatisfaction. Mengmeng added: "Although there are plans, but when faced with an opponent stronger than the main silver, the main silver will also take this desperate play."

"Really?" Mu Qingge carefully recalled her previous battle.

Indeed, when she first started practicing, she encountered opponents who were much stronger than herself. Every time she fought, her end was extremely miserable. However, her opponent was even more miserable, and they were all dead.

"If you're not afraid, you will move forward without hesitation. There's nothing wrong with that." Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

"Roar! Hunyuan Tianjiyan, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, are you really going to devour the deity?"

It's wounds haven't healed yet, this Yuanyuan is small, its body is too big, the two collide together, like a giant and a dwarf fighting. Although the dwarf can't help it, it is also difficult to cause fatal damage to the flea-like dwarf. Against Yuan Yuan's flexibility, its actions became more and more clumsy.

If this fight continues, I'm afraid it will be the first to die from exhaustion.

In desperation, Bahuang Void Yan just wanted to have a good talk with Yuan Yuan.

But where would Yuan Yuan have a good talk with it? No matter how powerful the Eight Desolate Void Flames are, in his eyes it is like a delicious meal. What would you tell the truth about food?

"Hey!" Yuan Yuan let out a milky voice, and spewed out endless white bone demon flames, wrapping up towards the Eight Wilderness Void Flames.

The white flames approached in the transparent dragon eyes of the Eight Desolate Void Flames.

In an instant, it was enveloped by the Bone Demon Flame.

"Ah—!" The Eight Desolate Void Flames let out a stern roar. The transparent flame rose instantly and collided with the white bone demon flame. The two forces collided, and waves of spiritual power swept out in the Bahuangling class, destroying the surrounding trees and turf.

"You're looking for death! I'll give you a ride!" The Eight Wilderness Void Flame was really angry.

Its body became larger, but more nihilistic.

"What is it going to do?" Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed.

She felt a sense of oppression deep in her heart, and felt that the air around her became cramped, making it impossible to breathe.

"The main silver, the Eight Wilderness Void Flames will be transformed into the body!" Mengmeng said.

What!

Mu Qingge's eyes widened, and she looked at Yuan Yuan who was in the center of the Eight Desolate Void Flames.

Although she doesn't quite understand what it means to be a body, she still senses the seriousness of the situation from Mengmeng's tone.

Mengmeng's voice came again, this time the speed of speech became faster, "In all things in the world, the power of the body is the most powerful. The body of the different fire is the boundless and invisible fire. It will be several times larger than before. That kid Yuan Yuan will suffer."

Mu Qingge's eyes sank as she asked, "How can I help him?"

"This... the battle between different fires..." Mengmeng hesitated. After being silent for a while, he said: "Unless the main silver uses himself as bait to attract the idea of ​​​​the Eight Desolate Void Flames from the front, and then Yuan Yuan sneaks up and swallows the Eight Desolate Void Flames from the back, this war will be over."

"Okay!" Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, without any hesitation.

Answering Mengmeng, she lifted the Linglong gun and jumped into the air, rushing towards the Eight Desolate Void Flames...

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Eight Desolate Void Flames: "I'm taking good care of my wounds, who's in the way? Huh!"

Yuan Yuan: "You are preventing the baby from growing up!"

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