Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fentukuangge is white and Duanfeng has a glance. Wealth and honor can only be obtained in dangerous situations. The gap in strength between himself and everyone is getting bigger and bigger. How can I do it if I don't fight for it? The opponent is the blood demon warrior of the king of elements, and the fighting spirit in his body is shattered and turned into dust.

Chekfleet climbed up from the high thick soil, shook his head from side to side, raised his hand to rub his eyes, and just used the Devil's Eye of Destruction continuously, this eye that does not belong to him hurts so much that it seems that he can't open it.

"Fortunately, I hid quickly..." Mu Nazhence slapped the dust on his body, and then began to manipulate the magic device on his body to blow a cool wind, blowing his long dust-covered hair: "You must always maintain your image."

"This..." Duan Feng Bu Er shook his head and sighed: "It's too coquettish..."

Chekfleet has never dealt with Duanfeng Buer, and he nodded repeatedly at this time, agreeing with Duan Fengbuer's evaluation of Mu Nazhence.

Lucifer's flowing water clutched his lower abdomen and wobbled towards Mo Jin: "Are you alright?"

Momentum was the most injured of all. At this time, even moving his finger hurts so much that he could faint. The corner of his mouth barely opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

pain! It wasn't a scorching flame, nor was it a cold flame that suddenly started to penetrate the vigorous body. They were like robbers who murdered and set fire, running wildly in the fighting veins, igniting those almost destroyed fighting veins wherever they passed, as if they would completely melt and disappear in the next moment.

This is? Mo Jin opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of pus and blood again, it was no longer bright red! But pitch black!

poison! Ice Flame Fighting Qi is full of coldness, and Joka's hellfire is full of poisonous mist. It is different from the previous flames. It seems that the whole flame still contains the will of Joka when he died.

"Toxic?" Duan Fengbu'er stood up abruptly with his hands on the ground, the strong pressure caused glaring blood to be squeezed out of several wounds on his body, and he ran towards Qian Jin staggeringly: "I'll come, I'll suck it out."

"You..." Shaking his head forcibly while propping up his body vigorously, Duan Feng Bu Er's body has already reached its limit, even the terrifying ability of devouring has a limit.

When the fighting spirit smashed and competed for absorption before, Duan Fengbuer had actually reached the limit, but later he took the risk to help, and absorbed part of Joka's fighting spirit dust, which can even be said to have broken through the limit.

It's like a person can only eat one catty of food, and someone forcibly stuffs three catties into it. If it is still stuffed in, even the last meat bun can burst his stomach alive.

Duan Feng Bu Er has reached such a real limit, even if he only absorbs a little bit of poison, he may die at any time.

"Don't worry..." Duanfeng Buer sat next to Gan Jin and gasped hard, as if he was digesting food: "I can still eat some more, we are not afraid to hold on, my stomach is big enough..."

"I'll do it..." Fentu Kuangge didn't know where the strength came from. Although the bones were not broken, the injuries on his body were still not serious. Before he got up and took a step, he rolled over and lay on the ground. He stood up again with his hands on the ground and wanted to go to the drive.

"You should take a break too." Mu Na Zhen Ce kicked Fen Tu Kuang Ge over, "I'll do it..."

Fentu Kuangge lay on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Nazhence's ankle, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince fell straight into a dog-eat-shit posture, his whole body was equally weak, and it was difficult for him to stand up again.

The spiritual magician who seemed to be understated just now made a comeback. Only a warrior like Fentu Kuangge who has seen all kinds of people knows how much the consumption of Mu Nazhence is. If the prince is allowed to sleep now, he probably can sleep for three days and three nights without waking up.

While everyone was arguing, Qian Jin spat out a mouthful of black blood again.

"Let me swallow it..."

"Stop it too." Chekfleet's footprints directly landed on Duanfeng Buer's face, kicking him to the ground.

"Damn! Who is it? Damn, handsome, I'm a wounded man..."

"Wounded, don't be brave." Check Fleet looked down at Duanfengbuer who was lying on the ground and was about to get up, and stepped on his chest in a very unceremonious manner, directly stomping him on the ground: "Be honest. You are still lying down honestly in this state. If you eat again, you will be killed..."

"I am happy to..."

"I don't mind if you eat indiscriminately." Check Fleet looked at Qi Jin: "But Qi Jin's body has reached the edge of being broken. If you swallow it in one gulp, I don't care if you die or not. But Qi Jin may be crushed by you sucking all the fighting meridians and fighting acuities, and all the fighting spirit will..."

vent!

Duanfeng Buer was lying on the ground covered in cold sweat, whether it was a soldier, a magic warrior, or a barbarian warrior, although everyone called them in different ways, but one thing they had in common was that they all used their Dou Acuity and Dou Meridian to practice their Dou Qi.

Then the vindictiveness will be vented! Human life will soon come to an end! This kind of thing happened no matter in the Demon Race or in the Zhence Dynasty and the barbarians, and it happened more than once. Even if it is a saint-level powerhouse, if such a situation occurs, the end will be the same.

For a moment, everyone was staring at each other, and no one knew how to do it correctly.

Motivated to speak, but found that the flame burning self did not even have the ability to open his mouth to speak, or... it was the poisonous fire that made him temporarily poisoned dumb...

As for wanting to take out the hat leading to the endless world from the fighting world? Motivation can only be thought about now, and the body cannot perform any activities at all.

The frenzied hellfire was doing murder and arson, while running around, and finally even divided into three forces, rushing towards the three Dou Xin in different positions...

Burn Dou Xin! Dou Xin is poisonous! The crazy hellfire charged towards the three Dou Xin vigorously.

Momentum felt this situation, and finally had a little more smile on his face, now it's interesting... The heart of the earth fire is known as the source of all fires, and the hell fire is so killed, isn't it...

swallow! The moment the sleeping Earthfire Heart came into contact with Hellfire, it really became energetic! It doesn't need energy to urge it to rotate at all, it will rotate at high speed by itself to suck in the surrounding hellfires, those hellfires that are attacking the other two fighting hearts seem to find that one of the hellfires is weak, and start to divide their troops to help.

"Looking" at this change in his body with vigor and cheerfulness, not only did he not die this time, but he made a big profit. Part of the hellfire that exploded into his body, although some of them disappeared, some of them still exist now.

Boom boom boom...

The heart of the earth fire changed from swallowing around at the beginning to taking the initiative to attack. Everyone also found that the face of Qi Jin gradually became much better than before, and even the blood flowing from his body began to turn bright red.

In just half an hour, the Heart of Earth Fire swallowed everything it could swallow, and some of the hellfires finally realized something was wrong and started to run away. Some escaped from the body and disappeared into the air, and some were not so lucky to be swallowed.

The bright red Heart of Earth Fire turned slightly, turned, and began to bloom with different rays of light. This light began to bloom from the most core position...

Golden fighting spirit state! Enthusiasm was delighted to discover that under this situation, he actually started to condense his second golden heart!

The scorching flame first burst out from the heart of the earth fire, it moved in the deadly fighting meridian, and at the same time rushed into the living fighting meridian, those bloody meridians that were destroyed to the point of failure melted under the burning of the heart of the earth fire...

Immediately, following the flames of the scorching heart of fire, there was the icy-cold fighting energy of ice flames. Where they passed, those melted to form a complete bucket orifice. Before they melted again and became nothing, they were frozen again and became extraordinarily strong!

Immediately afterwards, Hellfire passed through the Doumai and Douqiao that the two flames had passed through before, like a baking machine, causing these Doumai and Douqiao to undergo strange changes again.

solid! The energy can be clearly felt, this change has made the Dou Mai Dou Acuity stronger and stronger!

Time passed quickly, and within a few hours, the vigorous fighting pulse had fully recovered, and there were two hearts of earth fire in his body.

The fighting pulse can be restored, the fighting orifice can be restored, it doesn't mean that the broken bones can be restored quickly, and it doesn't mean that the muscles of the body can also be restored quickly.

Self-destruct! Looking back with enthusiasm, apart from his own hard work, he was able to survive this time, and there was indeed an element of luck.

If it wasn't for Duanfengbuer's devouring ability, if it wasn't for Fentu Kuangge Dazhenjin's fighting spirit ability, which weakened the burning fighting spirit Joka in advance, it would be hard to say whether he could take Joka's attack, even if he caught it.

Joka's self-destruction in his heyday is probably much, much stronger than it is now.

"Fortunately, I survived." Seeing that none of the enemy demons around him survived, Qian Jin breathed a sigh of relief. During the battle, everyone called each other's names, many times they used their real names, if these demons heard it...

"I said..." Duanfengbuer recovered from the meditation, his eyes were glaring with cold light, and he could tell at a glance that the fighting spirit dust that had been devoured was very nourishing: "Che Shuai, don't look at me. I haven't broken through the fighting spirit, but I can guarantee that I am really strong now. Moreover, I can feel the hydra conceived by the golden fighting heart in my body.

Chekfleet sneered, this kind of nourishment is indeed of great help to the generation of future fighting spirits, but it doesn't mean everything.

If it is really all, then the strong men of all families in this world, when their children are about to form fighting spirits, go to catch the strong fighting spirits for nourishment, and the future offspring will not be stronger.