The only way to control it is with high temperatures.
In environments where temperatures drop to below -100 degrees Celsius, conventional tools like flint are completely useless, and even the psionic cannon can only fire a few shots before going silent.
Unless, there is a powerful expert from the mountains and seas who has followed the path of fire...
Thinking of this, Li Ziyan's spirits lifted. Could it really be that reinforcements have arrived?
However, when he looked back, his expression froze instantly.
Not only Li Ziyan, but Huang Tao and the others were also stunned.
From the edge of the battlefield, towards the precipice, a figure bathed in flames strode forward, his steps quickening and the flames on his body growing ever stronger.
The origin of "fire" is the raging flame.
"kill!"
A deep, penetrating voice rang out, and Chen Qian, his face indifferent, casually reached out and pulled a long knife from the corpse of a soldier while running.
boom!
The longsword was instantly engulfed in flames.
The flames, which were originally red, continued to condense, eventually turning into an eerie, ghostly blue.
As he ran closer, he leaped high into the air, then, like a shooting star, traversed dozens of meters and crashed into the horde of zombies.
A flash of dark blue light disappeared in an instant, and the walking corpse that was sinking in front of it was decapitated in one clean and swift motion.
The eerie blue flames clinging to the walker's neck instantly melted the ice armor, turning the walker's body into a black charcoal, making it unable to rise again.
He followed the same method before sinking, and in the blink of an eye, he had cleared out the seven or eight zombies around him.
The zombies that even high-level martial artists found troublesome were no match for Shen Qian, leaving Huang Tao and the others dumbfounded.
Ouyang Fei and the others, who were still carefully sliding on the rope, also stared wide-eyed at the scene, momentarily forgetting what they were supposed to do.
Continue forward before sinking.
Only when they were surrounded by the horde of zombies could they truly feel the despair of Huang Tao and the others. Thousands of zombies were densely packed, filling every corner of their field of vision, as if they would never be able to get out.
But the steps forward did not falter at all.
The longsword, stained with eerie blue flames, danced in Shen Qian's hands. Although it didn't even conform to the most basic sword techniques, its trajectory seemed to contain some profound truth, leaving the audience mesmerized.
None of the zombies that surrounded him could last more than a second against Shen Qian.
At this moment, it was as if Shen Qian was the Grim Reaper from the darkness, mercilessly reaping the "life" of these zombies.
Each time the blade flashed and then disappeared, a wisp of grayish-black energy would seep into Shen Qian's body, unseen by anyone.
Before sinking, he was only a beginner martial artist.
He will be drained of his vital energy very quickly if he uses it so frequently.
The system's choice is to sustain itself through warfare.
He was constantly absorbing the "deathly chill" from these zombies.
The second function of primordial energy: Devouring!
The deathly cold energy is absorbed into the vital energy, which then transforms into extreme fire composed of raging flames, burning everything.
In less than half a minute, Shen Qian had already slaughtered his way through, and when he arrived in front of Huang Tao and the others, only an empty black path remained on the way they came.
"Follow behind Shen Qian and charge out!"
Sun Fang was the first to come to his senses, realizing that this was not the time to investigate how Shen Qian could possess such abilities, and shouted loudly.
Huang Tao and the others stopped dispersing and began to converge on the front of the sinking.
"kill!"
The light was rekindled in the eyes of the soldiers of the Right Wing Battalion who had paved the way with their bodies, and they stood guard at the forefront.
With no worries about the future, they moved forward at an even faster pace.
After severing the heads of two more zombies with a single stroke, the view suddenly cleared, and the altar was now within reach.
"Huang Tao, take the baby away from the altar!"
"Everyone else, join forces and kill these nine people!"
Sun roared and was the first to rush out.
The nine cloaked scavengers had to stop temporarily and engage in combat with Sun Fang and his group.
After exchanging blows, Sun Fang and the others visibly relaxed, because the nine people were not at a high level, roughly at the peak of the intermediate martial arts realm.
Pfft!
After several moves, Sun Fang pierced a man's chest with his spear, successfully killing him.
In a short time, the nine people were all killed by a group of highly skilled martial artists.
Huang Tao successfully reached the altar, ignoring the venomous look in the eyes of the dying woman beside him, and directly took the baby off the tree stump.
The wind and snow in the world suddenly stopped.
The strange arm seemed to have lost its target and froze in mid-air.
With the crisis temporarily averted, Sun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly directed the soldiers of the Right Wing Battalion to form a circular formation around the altar, temporarily blocking the still surging horde of corpses from the outside.
Even for highly skilled martial artists, the continuous fighting had left them nearly exhausted in both energy and stamina. Now that they had a chance to catch their breath, Huang Tao and the others sat down on the ground without any regard for their image.
The flames on Shen Qian's body had been extinguished, and he was leaning against the tree stump, taking deep breaths at a certain inherent frequency.
Even with the ability to devour and continuously convert deathly cold energy for his own use, Chen Qian's physical condition was still extremely poor at the moment.
Because during the transition, the system could not completely digest all the death energy in such a hasty manner, and a lot of death energy settled into Chen Qian's body, which was already showing signs of flare-up.
If it weren't for his physique being comparable to that of a mid-level martial artist, he would have been unable to hold on much longer.
"Shenqian, are you alright?"
Huang Tao put the baby down on the ground for the time being, and was startled by Shen Qian's ashen face. He quickly walked over and asked.
Sun Fang and the others also noticed Shen Qian's abnormality, and their expressions became serious.
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