I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

sizzle-

The sound of electric current passed through countless vines, accurately brushing past the huge body of the lizard demon, which quickly dodged.

Lightning-struck wood has a natural restraining effect on monsters, ghosts, and evil spirits.

The scratches were not serious, but if they were caused by the wood being struck by lightning, it would still cause the lizard demon some minor injuries.

The wound was sizzling with blood and lightning, and the flesh was pitch black.

Lizard Demon: "!!!"

I'm very angry!

It must tear this calm and composed man in white to pieces with its own hands. Tear him to pieces!

The angry lizard demon roared and rushed towards the seventh prince.

It doesn't take those vines seriously.

The only thing that makes it cautious is the lightning-struck wood that appears and disappears mysteriously among the vines.

All its vigilance was focused on the lightning-struck wood.

Of course, no one would notice an ordinary silver-white rope that didn't even emit any spiritual power.

So when its body was tied up with ropes, it was not too worried.

With just a little force, it tried to break.

But how can it be broken?

The harder it tried, the tighter the soul-binding rope became.

The lizard demon, having lost its ability to resist, has undoubtedly become a living target.

But at this moment, the Seventh Prince suddenly shouted solemnly: "It wants to break off its body and escape, Miss Ning!"

"coming!"

Ning Ruan stepped on the bottom of the iron pot and fell straight down.

The lizard demon, whose body had just been cut in half, looked at the iron pot falling from the sky in great astonishment.

My brain freezes for a moment.

Shouldn't this thing be a defensive spiritual weapon?

Cover it up, who are you protecting against?

Is it stupid, or are these humans stupid?

...It's it that's stupid!

This was the lizard demon's last consciousness before death.

The purple flames and golden flames in the sky merged and enveloped it in an instant.

It turns out... this pot is actually designed to protect it!

The iron pot flew up again.

The lizard demon in the pot had turned into a pile of ashes.

A silver-white rope flew out from the ashes.

Under the Seventh Prince's incredulous gaze, it returned to Ning Ruan's hands.

Under the burning of two kinds of strange fire, this rope is still intact? ? ?

I’m afraid this isn’t a magical weapon?

"The king is dead?"

"They killed the king!"

The monsters who were originally preparing to attack together looked at the pile of ashes.

His eyes were filled with shock and fear.

boom--

The ground began to shake again.

Before, it was because of the giant tree.

Now the giant tree has been split into two, and without the soft light hanging on the top of the tree, it now looks like an ordinary dead tree.

Except it's too big.

So why is it shaking now?

All the people and monsters looked towards the lake ahead.

Starting from the center, there are giant trees half-fallen on both sides.

The tree was so huge that it originally did not sink.

But now it is beginning to sink.

goo goo goo...

The calm water surface began to boil again.

Ning Ruan's hands, which were holding the iron pot, also began to tremble.

Her pot...seems like it wants to fly out?

As a master who understands the bigger picture, what should I do if the spiritual weapon has its own ideas?

Of course it depends on it.

Ning Ruan loosened his grip.

The iron pot flew straight into the lake.

Without any hesitation, it sank directly like the giant tree.

"???" Xiao Rao turned around suddenly, his mouth opened wide, "Squad leader, why did your pot fly away?"

Who wouldn’t worship such a treasure?

Only he, the squad leader, not only carries it with him but also uses it to cook.

Now it's just thrown out, right?

Ning Ruan: "...Do you believe it flew by itself?"

Xiao Rao: "..."

The lake was boiling louder and louder.

The monsters on the white jade ground can't wait any longer.

Some people just ran away.

Some of them turned around and attacked the humans in front of them.

When the monster reaches the eleventh or twelfth level, it already has quite good intelligence.

Of course, they could see how this group of humans relied on spiritual weapons and trump cards to kill the king.

But now the man in white with the highest level of cultivation is useless.

What frightened them the most was that the iron pot flew into the lake.

The only unexpected thing was that the man who was supposed to be crushed to death by Wang was not completely dead.

I don't know when it popped up again.

But it was obviously also badly hit.

In this situation, if they attack together, as long as they avoid the lightning-struck wood and the silver-white rope, would they still be afraid of not being able to defeat them?

"You bastard, you really only pick on the weak, don't you?"

Xiao Rao flew into the air and threw out two stacks of sword talismans with his backhand.

Theoretically speaking, these sword talismans have almost no killing power against the monsters in the twelfth and thirteenth realms.

Quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

Not only Xiao Rao was throwing, but Jiang Qing and Ning Ruan, who had recovered, were also throwing.

The overwhelming sword talismans were scattered everywhere as if they were free.

From time to time, there is also a piece of lightning-struck wood mixed in.

avoid?

It's so funny, there's no way to avoid it.

The monsters that chose to attack were now complaining bitterly.

goo goo goo...

The sound of the lake boiling became louder and louder.

The clear lake water has actually changed color.

Sometimes red.

Sometimes it is black.

There are also two colors of purple and gold mixed in.

Ning Ruan was smashing the sword talisman while also paying attention to the movements on the lake.

She probably already knew what was under the lake.

Besides the strange fire, what else could make Tieguo so interesting?

Similarly, she even suspected that the sudden appearance of the strange fire here might be related to her previous use of the strange fire to burn the Lizard King.

call out--

A red flame flew out from the bottom of the lake.

Then a body of black flames followed closely behind.

They were extremely fast, and even seemed a bit panicked. As soon as they came out, they headed straight towards the corridor.

Any monster that approached would be turned into ashes in an instant.

For a moment, all the monsters retreated.

At a time like this, who can still care about those humans?

boom--

The iron pot also flew out from the lake, causing waves with a huge noise.

Its gaze is clear.

He actually chased after the two strange fires.

Xiao Rao was already dumbfounded: "No... squad leader, your two strange fires are so powerful?"

“No.” After taking the elixir and recovering for a while, the Seventh Prince slowly shook his head, “It’s not that the strange fire is so powerful.”

He couldn't help but take a deep look at Ning Ruan, who looked very calm and didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"It's the pot. It seems to have a restraining effect on strange fire."

He even seriously suspected that the two kinds of strange fire in this pot were probably subdued by it itself.

And now, it is obviously eyeing the two strange fires, Mingyin and Fentian.

A soul-binding rope that can withstand strange fire without being damaged.

An iron pot that can scare the strange fire away.

...Are these things really only found in a small world? ? ?

The two kinds of strange fire that can survive to the end are naturally powerful.

But at this moment, they were ultimately unable to withstand the iron pot's overbearing suppression.

The four people and the other monsters watched helplessly as the two powerful strange fires were completely absorbed by the huge iron pot.

This scene is really too ridiculous.

Who can believe it unless they see it with their own eyes?