Global Invasion: I Can Card BUG

Chapter 285 Fighting the Fire
Just like a moth rushing into a flame, this insect, which has nothing to do with light in its entire life, can ignite a dazzling fire even if its body and appearance are dull.

A faint light can dispel the darkness.

Using oneself as a firewood to ignite a flame of exorcism that abandons everything, even high-ranking vicious monsters have to avoid it!

Yan Sheng shouted loudly, and dozens of seemingly ordinary villagers instantly ran out of the crowd. Their bodies were exactly the same as Yan Sheng's, exuding a golden shimmer, and they were the ultimate enemies of darkness.

When the call came out, they ran out without any hesitation.

Facing unmatched monsters, their family has a perfect response strategy - based on the size of the monster, it determines the number of fire resuscitators sent out.

The size of the monster in front of him is already an existence that cannot be resisted by all the fire continuers in the whole family!

If it hadn't blocked their family's path to another world, they would have always avoided this kind of monster whenever they could.

But now, they must not avoid it!
The "tongue" monster wrapped around the shield pulled out the soft and tender red body at the end, and threw it straight at Yan Sheng who was rushing forward.

However, the tongue-like tail was like an ordinary person's tongue touching hot water, and it retracted instantly at the moment it touched Yan Sheng.

White air came out slightly from the soft tail body, the sharp teeth arranged on it became as black as coke, and the tender red skin was also scalded white.

Even if he didn't touch the tail, Yan Sheng was still thrown away by the strong wind brought by the tail, falling to the ground like tattered catkins.

Then, he continued to struggle to stand up, and continued to rush towards the monster with the other fire starters.

Yan Sheng's face was terribly pale, and every minute and every second of light on his body was depleting the essence of his own soul.

It is actually very simple to make a flame rise. You only need to light a fire on the burning material, and then the flame will naturally burn out what should be burned without doing anything else.

Once you step out on this road, there is no turning back.

The tongue monster instinctively raised its body, like a boa constrictor with a slender body coiled upright on a rock, and that soft body is full of dense teeth.

It lives high on the throne, and the source of evil in the shield below is something that it cannot be touched by others. How could these humble and weak prey dare to spy on its reverse scales?

But it flinched, because the sore spot on its tail just now made it a little suspicious.

The annihilated soul of the weak human beings exudes a shimmer, like insects trapped in a fire cage. Ordinary people can poke and pinch insects at will, but they must also be afraid of the flames that envelope the insects.

The monster swung its tail rapidly, fanning away the approaching humans one by one, trying to avoid getting close to these annoying ants.

But every flame-resister who was thrown away would continue to struggle to get up on the ground, and like Yan Sheng, they would then rush towards the monster.

The monster became even more angry. Its limited intelligence made it unable to understand why these human beings rushed towards him so persistently and without fear of death.

Obviously the origin of the evil underneath has nothing to do with them, and even the evil itself is the natural enemy of creatures like them, so why bother harassing it!
The monster angrily inserted a part of its tail into the ground, and soon, a huge mouth suddenly opened on the sole of a flame holder's foot, like a human mouth magnified dozens of times and embedded in the ground. A fire keeper swallowed it.

"Yan Mo!"

Someone called out the name of the continuator, and then looked at the monster coldly.

The sour, chilling chewing sounded from the ground, and the matching accompaniment was the sound of sizzling barbecue.

The monster screamed in pain, and its densely packed mouth and teeth opened like a peacock's tail, as if to warn these humans.

Ignoring its threat, the stalker and the others approached the monster.

Yan Xiaoyu, who was concentrating on observing, couldn't help being a little dazed.

Strictly speaking, the size of this monster is only slightly smaller than the big sky octopus we met back then, but it is most likely to be around the eighth level of strength.

The flame-resisters it faced were ordinary humans with average physiques. Although the flame-resisters practiced magic, the magic they practiced did not give them powerful superhuman physiques.

It is such a weak human being, but it makes this giant monster terrified.

The weak burned themselves and gained the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with the strong. They were greedy for power and ignored their own souls for power.

But they are still worthy of praise, and their selflessness and courage are undoubtedly revealed in them.

With these days of training, Yan Sheng, whose physical fitness has been fully improved, rushed to the forefront of the team again.

The slightly apprehensive tongue monster did not continue to attack.

It unfolded its body, and the sharp teeth all over the body grew extremely fast, forming a thorny tooth forest like a hedgehog.

Yan Sheng reached into his bosom, painstakingly pulled out a blazing white light flame as if pulling out a heart from his body, then grasped the white light in his hand, and pressed down hard on the monster's thorny skin.

The palm of his hand was pierced by thorn-like sharp teeth. It seemed that the poisonous sharp teeth dyed his palm dark green, and the dark veins like spider webs began to invade his body gradually.

But Yan Sheng's body seemed to have given up resistance, turning a blind eye to the intrusion of these evil qualities. The original faint white light on his body had been extinguished, and it seemed that all the vitality had turned into the white fire on his palm.

The effect of white fire is remarkable. The monster's thorny skin is like crispy charcoal when exposed to white fire, and is easily crushed by Yan Sheng.

The white fire touched the monster's skin and instantly burned it to gray. These tough muscle tissues were as fragile as paper at the moment, and were burned into white ashes after encountering the flames.

The monster neighed angrily, and regardless of the pain, it erupted its sharp teeth again, piercing Yan Sheng through several holes!
Yan Sheng vomited blood, his delicate and young face was as pale as a dead man, and all vitality seemed to have dissipated.

But he smiled, and his eyes never left the white fire stained on the monster's body. The white fire was reflected in his pupils, as if his eyes were also burning.

It's all over.

When he passed away, he saw the fire continuators approaching the monster one after another, pressing the same hot white fire in their hands on the monster's thorny skin.

They too were pierced by thorns, but the white fires continued to burn the monster with their determination, causing the huge monster to suffer.

No one cried out in anger, no one cried out in pain, and no one sang praises for their righteous deeds.

Yan Xiaoyu stood there in a daze, watching this scene quietly with the other villagers, everyone suppressed grief and anger in their hearts.

Even so, no one said a word, only the scream of the monster still sounded in the ears, like a funny clown, obviously in great pain, but still holding on to his beloved colored ball.

Finally, after the pain accumulated to a certain level, the burning of the white fire caused the monster to loosen its hold on the shield.

It spread out its body, and its tens of meters long body rolled desperately on the ground, trying in vain to extinguish those white flames by rolling.

The flamers who were pierced by sharp teeth were also casually abandoned aside like rag dolls.

[Time omitted]!
In an instant, Yan Xiaoyu disappeared from the spot, and the villagers also disappeared from their original positions one by one.

drop.

answer.

Two seconds passed, and all the villagers entered the shield safely and stood on the transmission platform!

The teleportation array, filled with vile energy as energy, stirred up swaying black shadows. The dark shadows twisted and spread on the platform ground, gradually wrapping every villager standing on it.

Shadows rise and disappear in an instant, like a fire that rises and dies.

Disappearing together with the shadow, were all the villagers wrapped in the shadow.

Yan Xiaoyu fell to the ground in exhaustion. Sending all the villagers to the teleportation platform had exhausted all his spiritual energy.

Even the wounds on the two arms couldn't maintain [Time Solidity], and the blood stopped dripping unceasingly.

But Yan Xiaoyu seemed unconscious, just staring at the front in a daze.

On the ground in front of them lay the bodies of many fire continuators. These selfless people who were fine a few minutes ago all lost their lives at this time.

The monster's painful howl was still in his ears, and the warriors' fire was still burning its body, hurting into its essence and bone marrow.

"Request to return to the original world."

Yan Xiaoyu murmured, lost in a daze.

Without a sound, he disappeared into this world and returned to Blue Star in a situation he never imagined.

(End of this chapter)