The dark sky and evil spirits, the red flames and blood. Under the dark night, evil spirits are rampant, villages are burning, and tribesmen are bleeding!

Looking down at his frail body, Jira stepped back unconsciously, staggered and fell to the ground.

Under the endless fear of the Wind King, Jira once again returned to the night when the fire-eaters' village was destroyed. The huge evil giant was devouring his own people wantonly.

"Jira, run, run..."

"Help me, Jira, help me!"

“Wow, hahahaha…”

The screams of the tribesmen, the laughter of the evil spirits... lingered in Jira's ears like a mourning song.

"Dead, all dead! Everyone is dead!"

Jira's pupils shrank as small as needles. He suddenly stood up and ran out of the village.

"Run, run! You will die... or I will die too!"

The fear in Jira's heart was infinitely magnified by the Wind King.

The most difficult thing for a living being to overcome is his own heart!

"Gira, stop!"

Jira ran and ran as hard as he could. Suddenly, a loud shout came like a sharp arrow, nailing Jira to the spot!

"Gira!"

That familiar voice came again. Cao Yanling's roar based on mental magic continued to shake Jira's soul!

"Do you remember your words? Follow me and explore the essence of life!"

"Gira, turn around!"

Explore... the essence of life! Yes, explore... explore the essence of life with the boss!

The fanaticism in Jira's eyes bloomed like the sun, and he turned around suddenly.

The flames in front of him were still burning fiercely, but the hideous evil spirit had turned into a towering giant!

The fanaticism in his eyes seemed to ignite Jira's body, and as he took one step after another, flaming red lines began to flash on his body.

"Calamarix, swallow up the flames before you!"

"Swallow, swallow it all!"

Like a madman, Jira no longer considered whether his body could bear it. The fire-eating lizard opened its huge mouth like the abyss, and the terrifying attraction like a black hole continuously pulled the flames in the air.

"Why, why can you also walk out of fear!" The Wind King became more and more ferocious.

"Evil creature! How dare you swallow my flames! If you want to, I'll let you swallow as much as you want..."

The Wind King no longer used wind explosions. All the spiritual power in his body was transformed into flames. The red flames erupted again and hit Jira like a wave.

She is the King of Wind, Bifang Longlingfeng, a mythical beast from ancient times who has survived to this day. Although her power has weakened, she is not something that a fat bastard can swallow!

Under the sky, an extremely strange scene was unfolding at this moment: a towering giant stood between heaven and earth, with endless red flames surging out of his hands, and the waves of flames formed a sea of ​​purgatory fire, but under the sea of ​​fire was a huge mouth of the abyss, greedily devouring the flames.

It was as if the ancient demon god was feeding his own followers!

"puff--"

In the end, it was Jira who couldn't hold on any longer. He opened his mouth to spit out blood, but hot steam came out instead.

“Hahaha…after all…”

The Wind King's laughter came to an abrupt end.

In her sight, countless gray threads fell from the giant and pierced into Gila's body.

next moment!

Red-striped thorns grew out from behind Jira like a broken dam, and suddenly plunged into the ground, like a horned dragon rolling in the sand.

Then, thorns sprouted from the ground behind him, intertwining and growing into a large willow-like tree. The willow-like thorns flew and pierced into the flames, and small black mouths opened between the spikes, greedily devouring the flames.

——Fire Lizardwood

Under the magic of spiritual carving, Cao Yanling wove the blood of Shalomanda into Jira's body, which further improved the compatibility between Jira and the fire-eating lizard.

As for Jira, his spiritual skill changed again. It had originally changed from Hell Thorns to Purgatory Thorns, and now it changed again to Fire-Eating Lizard Wood.

"You...who are you!"

The Wind King noticed the changes in Jira's body.

"Why, why can you change other people's blood at will? Who are you?"

At this moment, King Feng was completely terrified!

"Me? Just an outcast from another world."

The flames in the air gradually disappeared, and the Wind King's struggle became weaker and weaker. Cao Yanling raised his hand and smashed the Wind King into the ground, and his body began to shrink.

"Of course, he's also the one who killed you!"

Covered in spiritual clothes, he was still wearing a black robe with gray patterns. A magic circle composed of white ripples appeared in Cao Yanling's hand, and a white arrow slowly condensed on it.

——Source Magic·Soul·Darkness of Soul

call out--

A white arrow suddenly flew out and directly penetrated into the head of the Wind King. The next moment, the Wind King's eyes instantly lost their luster, and the body of Bifang disintegrated, revealing a human body.

The power possessed by the Wind King is almost reaching the top level, but his actual combat power is only slightly stronger than Jira. If it were not for his own powerful ability, he would even be worse than Jira.

Wind explosion, fear, red flame. Cao Yanling used the soul carving spell that combined the spirit carving with the soul to extract the abilities from Yan Qiaoqiao's body. There was a light red light ball containing the wind explosion ability, and a black light ball containing the power of fear.

The red flame of the Wind King had already been sucked dry by Jira, and as the Lizard Tree, which had turned completely red, swayed, a ball of red light flew out.

These three balls of light are not bloodlines, but pure abilities. Of course, Bifang's bloodline Cao Yanling has also been obtained, but the pure Bifang bloodline only has the ability of Chiyan.

"Please choose an ability!"

Cao Yanling stretched out his hand and handed over the ball of power light, but Jira shook his head.

“Neither of these abilities suits me.”

Jira's own spiritual attribute is wood, and because of the fire-eating lizard's fire-eating attribute, it also has the attribute of fire. The ability of wind explosion is not suitable for him, and Jira is not interested in fear.

As for Chi Yan, that ball of energy light was just something he spit out after absorbing it!

"Okay!" Cao Yanling didn't say anything else. He just put away the ball of light and then pierced countless white threads into Yan Qiaoqiao's body, hoping that she could still be saved.

Unexpectedly, he actually found a sleeping soul in Yan Qiaoqiao's body. Unfortunately, it was not Yan Qiaoqiao's soul, but the Fierce Wind Mantis.

The white soul thread pierced into the soul of the Fierce Wind Mantis and awakened it from its slumber. The Fierce Wind Mantis acted like crazy as soon as it woke up, but was quickly suppressed again. After a while of communication, Cao Yanling understood the situation at that time.

When Cao Yanling and Yan Qiaoqiao met for the first time, he used a soul-locking bracelet to block her spiritual power, but he never took it back and it remained in Yan Qiaoqiao's hands.

It was this spiritual bracelet that saved Fierce Wind Mantis' life. When he was petrified by the Moon King, Yan Qiaoqiao put on the soul-locking bracelet and forcibly locked him into her body, thus saving his life.

However, the body formed by his spiritual power was petrified, and his soul was forcibly dragged back. He was seriously injured and has been sleeping in Yan Qiaoqiao's body ever since.

"The spiritual connection between Qiaoqiao and I still exists, and her soul has not disappeared."

There was hope in the Fierce Wind Mantis's eyes and his words were full of pleading.

"You are also Qiaoqiao's friend, please save her!"

"Of course!" Cao Yanling finally smiled again.

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