Chapter 241 When We Row the Oars
That was no ordinary kerosene, but dragon oil from the Western Regions, which was said to be able to corrode iron and burn souls.
The huge Zen couch was the first to be hit and became the center of the white flame carnival.
The iron-hard rosewood crackled and curled wildly under the high temperature, presenting a strange, flowing red-gold color.
The dice-heart lady fell to the ground.
He forcefully shattered the iron fan, breaking several nails on his right hand.
I don’t know if it was because of fear or exhaustion, but my hands were shaking constantly.
His chest heaved violently, and every breath he took stretched the hideous gash on his face.
Those eyes that were used to being perceptive and charming at the gambling table were now filled with panic and overwhelming resentment.
Dice Heart Mother knew how terrible the Western Region Fire Dragon Oil was, and it would be extremely difficult to extinguish once she got even a little bit of it on her.
The outburst just now consumed too much of his true energy, and he was framed by the Iron Scale Buddha. Now he had lost his only chance of escape.
She tried to straighten her back and maintain the last bit of dignity that belonged to the "Hundred-Faced Viper".
But the trembling body exposed the fragility that he tried so hard to conceal, leaving only a disheveled shell.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly arose.
She thought death was coming, but the strong wind passed by her quickly.
Dou Zuan's face was as gloomy as water, and a surging true energy gushed out, which turned into heavy armor under extreme compression.
Not only that, a special scene can be vaguely seen emerging around him.
It was the shadow of a dark prison cell, unclear and appearing and disappearing from time to time.
It means that he has indeed seen the threshold of the Divine Martial Realm and has glimpsed the possibility of promotion.
Dou Zuan didn't even look at the Dice Heart Mother in front of him, and rushed out of the gap in the back wall regardless of the flames.
Sui Mo stumbled and was about to fall when he was caught by someone. It was Qin Zhaoyue who was watching a real-life PK up close.
With the Divine Martial Realm in charge, the fire naturally couldn't affect them at all.
"How is it? Is everything okay?"
Changes were taking place inside Sui Mo's body at this moment, and the outburst just now had consumed all of his true energy.
Fortunately, there is still some medicinal effect remaining in the body, like a sweet rain falling into a dry waterway.
Not only that, the trickle of water turned into countless streams, and after forming a circle, it extended to the limbs and bones.
Although it is as small as a cow hair, it is definitely not an illusion. Sui Mo has finally entered the fourth level realm.
But the taste is not pleasant, sour and numb, as if countless ants are crawling along the veins.
In addition, he was so exhausted that it was difficult for him to even stand steadily.
He shook his head with difficulty, then nodded. This action made Qin Zhaoyue numb.
While supporting the person, he looked back at Yinzhe,
"What's wrong, is your brain hurt?
Those who nod and shake their heads are silent. I wonder if they are mentally retarded. "
Broken Ink: ...
There was no need to curse her, but her whole body was numb, including her mouth and tongue.
Yin Zhe said calmly, "I've made a breakthrough, let's leave here first."
Qin Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and naturally had no objection.
With Yinzhe holding it up, even the most raging flames had to give way, allowing them to go out unhindered.
Qin Zhaoyue even waved, "What are you standing there for, Fifth Master? Let's go."
Zhao Tai suddenly shuddered, tears almost falling, and finally thought of him, "Here he comes! The boss!"
"Wait! Take me with you!"
Suddenly, a hoarse cry was heard from behind, and Di Xin Niang rolled and crawled towards them.
But after running just two steps, he hit the air wall again and got a bloody head.
The shock wave of the explosion was followed by bright light and flames. The beams and pillars groaned under the heavy weight and seemed to be on the verge of breaking at any moment!
The roof had been burned through, and tiles were falling down, then ignited by white flames in mid-air, turning into sparks in the sky.
The roar continued, and the suffocatingly thick smell of sulfur and burnt food filled the entire monastery.
Xin Niang tried her best to dodge, squeezing the true energy in her body to resist the white flames.
Seeing the other party escape unscathed aroused a strong desire to survive, and he did not stop even though he encountered obstacles everywhere.
In just a short while, Qin Zhaoyue and the other three had already walked out of the courtyard.
"I'm the Fourth Master of the Nine Gates. I can help you! I'm useful!"
Heart-wrenching cries could still be heard from afar, and Qin Zhaoyue looked to the side.
Seeing that the second princess of the Shuofeng Dynasty is about to arrive in Beijing, if one wants to quickly take over the business of Jiumen and control public opinion, leaving the original person in charge should be a good choice.
Only two of the four bosses were seen. This dice girl's ability was average, and she was probably the easiest one to control.
The purpose of showing off muscles has been achieved, so why not keep them?
Yinzhe naturally noticed Xiaoliu's puzzled look.
The Dice Lady is not a good person, nor is she a good choice to keep anyone.
She was planning to burn it, but suddenly she had another idea.
The interior of the monastery turned into a sea of hellfire, and Dice Heart Mother was already in despair.
But at this moment, the white flames in front of him suddenly receded, forming a straight passage leading outward.
The dead eyes burst into a brilliant light, and the dice-hearted lady ran desperately.
When she successfully left the sea of fire and saw the four people outside the courtyard, she couldn't help crying with joy, and her eyes were blurred with tears.
Dice Heart Lady is also a tough character who fought her way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
It’s just that the comfortable life in Jiumen has corroded the hearts of the strong men, and their state of mind is no longer what it used to be.
She held her breath and didn't dare to stop. She stumbled to Qin Zhaoyue and knelt on one knee.
"Xin Niang is willing to serve under your command and be at your disposal."
Look, another person was impressed by the king's domineering aura, but it was just his appearance...
Qin Zhaoyue curled her lips.
At this time, Dice Heart Mother was in an extremely miserable state. The mask she used for disguise was curled up by the heat wave, revealing most of her original face.
Her skin tone is a bit dull, which is completely different from smooth skin, and her crow's feet are obvious.
What did you just say? Is there anything wrong with calling me auntie? Heizi, speak up!
Just walking those few steps, my waist is almost twisted.
And those little eyes of hers, with waves that seemed to want to swallow someone in one gulp, how could she be a girl in her teens or twenties?
This time, the main feature is the keen eye.
Qin Zhaoyue didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know what Yinzhe was thinking.
She is just a supervisor, not the one in charge, so she doesn't have to worry about that.
Yinzhe didn't say anything, but just stretched out a hand towards the other party.
Die Xin Niang was stunned and didn't understand what this action meant.
As he hesitated, a crisp sound suddenly came from his body.
"you!"
The dice-heart girl's eyes were bloodshot, blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her body was shaking like a sieve.
Because at this time her Dantian was broken, and the remaining true energy was flowing away like water!
It was obvious that she had surrendered and submitted at the first moment, and it was obvious that she was the easiest to control among the four heads.
He was treated so cruelly without even being asked a single question.
Before he could say anything else, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
This is the horror of the Divine Martial Realm. The gap between the third and fourth ranks is like a chasm.
Yinzhe destroyed her cultivation but saved her life.
Use "force" to cover the area around the monastery to prevent it from spreading.
Otherwise, with the power of the Western Region Fire Dragon Oil, it is likely to cause a continuous trend.
Chengyuan still has great uses and cannot be destroyed.
Sui Mo regained some strength, but he still felt very uncomfortable inside.
He managed to open his mouth and said, "Dangwu...Dangwu..."
Qin Zhaoyue tilted her little head and asked, "What do you mean by me?"
"As we row our oars?"
"The boat pushes away the waves?"
Broken Ink:?
Yinzhe:?
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