Fighting life simulator

Chapter 199
"Han Feng is indeed a rich boy. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have such a treasure in my hand."

Xiao Ming was very satisfied to see the green butterfly that looked a little more sluggish in the cold mist than before.

The ice-blue cold mist he threw out just now is called Tianhan Qi. This kind of thing is no less rare than the strange fire. The ordinary flame will automatically extinguish when it is within a certain range of it. However, even so, under the influence of this 'cold air', the power of the different fire will be somewhat reduced.

The coldness of the sky only exists in the depths of extremely cold places. This day, the coldness was found from the Youhaina ring. Obviously, it was searched by Han Feng in advance to subdue the strange fire, but now it is for nothing. Xiao Ming, if not Han Feng, where did Xiao Ming find the gas that can only be found in extremely cold places?

The cold air can only suppress the strange fire. As time goes by, the cold air will dissipate. At that time, the Nether Poison Fire will return to its original breath.

So Xiao Ming just paused for a moment and then started to move again. With a move of his mind, an invisible flame burst out from his body, and finally condensed into an invisible drill bit rotating at high speed at his fingertips.

The flame drill was spinning crazily, only its sound could be heard, but no one could be seen. The humming sound spread out and resounded endlessly in the forest.

"go with!"

With an order, the finger flicked, and the flame drill suddenly shot out, whining, like a child crying, and the space was shaken along the way!
"call out!"

The flame drill shuttled into the cold mist like lightning, and finally shot the green butterfly fiercely like a flying electric drill.

"laugh!"

The flame drill was only blocked by the butterfly for a moment, and then it pierced fiercely. Most of the butterfly's body was scattered, and suddenly, a shrill and angry strange sound roared like thunder in the dark sky!

Resounding throughout the sky, several lizardmen who were rummaging around in the swamp in the distance suddenly raised their heads and looked in Xiao Ming's direction.

"Crackling (There are creatures fighting there, this kind of fluctuation means that the opponent is very strong!)"

"Ji Li Gua La (Recently, some humans seem to have entered our territory. The Great Elder is looking for them, but he has not been able to find them. This time the battle may be them.)"

"Ji Li State Mold (Let's report to the elders.)"

As the last sound fell, several lizardmen jumped into the swamp, causing waves to disappear before disappearing.

Xiao Ming didn't know about the lizard man, and he wouldn't care too much if he knew.

The most important thing now is to deal with the Nether Poison Fire in front of him.

The Nether Poison Fire was not killed by Xiao Ming's previous attack. When the angry cries stopped, a wave of terrifying energy that caused everyone present to change color instantly swayed out of the cold mist. Immediately, the world was " The temperature dropped by the "cold air" suddenly skyrocketed!
As the temperature soared, the cold air permeating the sky also gradually became thinner, and the scattered shapes of the butterflies began to condense again.

Seeing the cold weather that couldn't hold on for long, Xiao Ming frowned, and quickly stretched out his right hand, a giant red palm with the size of a hundred feet appeared in the sky, and smashed down with a sharp sound of piercing the air.

"Splitting the Mountain Palm." (Note: No attribute, long-distance Xuan-level advanced fighting skill, Xiao Ming obtained it from the fighting skill pavilion in the inner courtyard.)
Nether Poison Fire is full of poison, Xiao Ming can't fight him hand-to-hand, so he always attacks from a distance.

Its red giant palm smashed into the forest where the green butterfly was with a monstrous momentum.

A large piece of forest fell to the ground in response, the thin air of the sky was dispersed, and the wet swamp seemed to be grunting because of Xiao Ming's actions, and a bubble the size of a human head burst out, following it What is brewing in the swamp for thousands of years is highly poisonous gas.

The poisonous gas spread all over the sky to block the line of sight, making it difficult for people to see clearly. Suddenly, a silver light flashed from Xiao Ming's back in the sky, and the whole person disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in place.

The next moment, the green streamer came silently, mixed with the extremely oppressive hot wind, piercing through the afterimage.

The person who came was the Nether Poison Fire. Although it had condensed into a solid body at this moment, its body was much more illusory.

Obviously, Xiao Ming's attack just now caused a lot of trauma to him.

As if realizing that the person he was attacking was not a real person, the green butterfly immediately let out a strange scream, and then continued to attack Xiao Ming who showed his figure. At the same time, black poisonous gas was released along the black veins on the back of the gas, mixed in the There is poisonous gas everywhere in the sky.

And Xiao Ming didn't breathe air at all, after a while, he still felt dizzy and dizzy.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly drove away the strange fire and burned it all over his body, only then did he regain his spirit.

"This Nether Poison Fire is worthy of being famous for its poison. Even if I was careful not to inhale it, I almost got caught just by being exposed to the poison in its air. This poison is so strong, no wonder there are not many people who beat it since ancient times. Pay attention." Xiao Ming said inwardly with a solemn face.

Seeing that Xiao Ming had been dodging her attack, the green butterfly let out an angry cry again, and fiery energy surged out of its body.

The sky has been occupied by strands of green flames, these flames are suspended around the green butterfly, like soldiers ready to attack at any time.

Countless flames made the already wet swamp even hotter, and the surface of the swamp was baked into hard clods by the high temperature.

Above the sky, Xiao Yixian and Zi Yan couldn't help but frown their pretty eyebrows when they saw this scene, and Zi Yan even wanted to go down to fight with Xiao Ming.But thinking of Xiao Ming's previous orders, she could only hold back her temper.

"grumble!"

There was a sharp neighing sound that resounded impressively. Immediately, flames surged all over the sky, like a meteorite falling down. The sound of sliding down filled the sky and earth, making people feel like a catastrophe is imminent.

Under such a large-scale terrorist attack, even though Xiao Ming was not afraid, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"This Nether Poison Fire can condense spiritual intelligence. I don't know how much energy it has in its body. If it hadn't been severely injured by me before, and its attack method was single, I'm afraid I would have to run away, and I wouldn't be able to fight a protracted war with it. Dragon chant, Xuelong chant has a special effect on the soul, and it may have a special effect on this kind of spiritual fire."

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming raised his hands slightly before the attack of Nether Poison Fire arrived, forming a strange handprint, and his mouth was swollen like a frog.

A moment later, the vigorous battle energy turned into sound waves that seemed to be substantial, and spread out from his mouth like lightning.

"Roar!"

The astonishing howling sound like a bolt from the blue suddenly resounded through the sky, and the huge sound wave enveloped the entire battlefield. In the astonishing howling sound, there were even some strange dragon chants.

The Xuelong Yin this time is even more powerful than Xiao Ming's attack on the gold and silver elders last time. You must know that Xiao Ming did not use secret techniques this time.

The reason is because of the dragon energy that Xiao Ming got from the Yin Yang Profound Dragon Pill.

The real sound wave spread from bottom to top, and quickly permeated the green butterfly. Wherever it passed, the green flame meteorite was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and the green butterfly's wings that were the target also stopped flapping.

"It really works, the time is now!"

A ball of flames flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, and the silver wings waved.

The next moment, he appeared beside the butterfly, and his right hand wrapped in an invisible flame passed directly through the green butterfly. When it retracted, only a thumb-sized dark green liquid was left on his hand.

"The source of the Nether Poison Fire is in hand!"

(End of this chapter)