"Tsk tsk, what a great capital!"

The bare widow sister looked at the bare Jiang Wenming and licked her lips.

But this is just a joke.

They were only hit by the heat waves and their hair was burned out. If they hadn't reacted quickly and closed their eyes, they might even be burned through.

So how could Jiang Wenming, who was in the center of the flame, be intact?

Jiang Wenming's skin was burned half burnt, and he ran forward with his eyes closed without caring about anything, while running, throwing a skeleton to the side to share the damage.

But even the skeleton with 350 blood could not last for a few seconds before the burning flames, which made Jiang Wenming sacrifice a skeleton almost every step he took.

Fortunately, he was very fast and fast. After sacrificing more than thirty skeletons, he finally ran to Fan Yan and the others. Everyone smelled a scent of meat on the spot.

"Damn it! You can run out of this, it's great!" The steel beast gave a thumbs up.

Now Jiang Wenming's skin was burnt out, revealing blood-red muscles, and each half-burned and half-red muscle was trembling slightly, and a touch of light yellow tissue fluid was seeping out, making him look a bit like a mannequin just caught from a formalin pond.

However, everyone present was the king of the dark duel. It was not surprising that this situation was why Jiang Wenming burned all the supplies.

Looking back, good guy, still burning!

Moreover, the fire was not small at all, and it still covered nearly forty or fifty meters of space. The height was even more exaggerated. It had already rushed to nearly a hundred meters. I don’t know how he did it.

However, this also made them understand why Jiang Wenming had to run out even if he fought to the death. Otherwise, even if he could be resurrected, he would be burned to death again as soon as he was resurrected. It would be better to run out and talk about it.

It was only then that they realized that Jiang Wenming, who was running over, had not moved for a long time. The widow sister stepped forward and shook her head.

"Dead."

"It's normal to die! I might not be able to run that far..."

As soon as Gui Jiuxian finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cry and found that Jiang Wenming's skin seemed to be painted, growing back and slowly began to return to normal.

"Damn it? He was dead long ago? What was the one who ran over just now? Is the corpse?" The steel beast was startled.

Jiang Wenming has only been dead for a few seconds, so why has he started to be resurrected?

Seeing this, Fan Yan looked at Jiang Wenming and fell into deep thought:

"I once met an opponent, and he had a situation like Jiang Wenming. Even though his brain was dead, his body would still act for a while. However, that guy participated in the black fight to save his daughter. It's not surprising that he has this obsession, but what is his obsession?"

"Can your body move when you die? This..."

The steel beast thought about the scene and felt a numb scalp. Just as he was about to ask something, the widow sister pulled him over and whispered.

"That was the boss' last victory, and he will never end again..."

"Uh..." The steel beast shrugged, and at this time, Jiang Wenming also completed his resurrection.

His eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and spread his palm towards Fan Yan:

"Please give me some water, and salt... there should be more salt ingredients, and normal saline is the best, thank you."

The steel beast was a little strange: "I'm not surprised that you want to drink water when you are thirsty. The salt wants to replenish the tissue fluid that was lost before, right? But will resurrection restore the body's original state? Why are you doing salt?"

However, Jiang Wenming shook his head and pointed to Meng Zhen.

The steel beast turned his head and saw it, and was startled: "Damn, why is there a zombie over there? You put it?"

I saw a shaky, ragged zombie suddenly appeared in front of Meng Zhen, as if the wind was about to fall down.

"He is not a zombie, but my companion Pan Xuanyu. This is his third resurrection, do you understand?" Jiang Wenming said.

"Will this turn become like this when the third resurrection?" The steel beast glared and immediately thought of something.

"Isn't this resurrection a perfect resurrection?!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" The widow's sister glared at him and handed her water bag to Jiang Wenming. Fan Yan also hooked her fingers and added some fine powdered salt into the water.

"Thanks!"

Drinking all the food in one gulp, Jiang Wenming wiped his mouth.

"Meng is really resurrected, but every time he resurrects, the elements in our bodies will be reduced to a greater or lesser extent. Although it will not actually affect our resurrection times, our physical fitness will drop significantly. If we resurrect many times in a short period of time and do not supplement it, it is very likely that it will become like that, not dead, but not far from death..."

"By the way, Tie Snake, can you send him some food?" Jiang Wenming looked at Tie Snake.

The tie snake nodded, stretched out his hand and turned into a thick black snake. He crawled in front of Pan Xuanyu with a bag of food in his arms. The latter swallowed the food voraciously as soon as he saw it. With Deng Shuixian replenished him, he quickly returned to his original state.

"There is such a flaw in the resurrection?"

When the steel beast saw this, he suddenly turned around.

"No wonder... I said why did those people in the Card Hunter Alliance not break through the succubus' defense for so long..."

Xu Mile, who was responsible for rushing to the Soul Emperor, brought a group of elites from the Card Hunter Alliance to surround Successor Hunleil, the Wonder, the Burial World, and the Soul Emperor who was easily overlooked by them.

As well-versed in the rules of the game, they made full use of Meng Zhen’s resurrection. Relying on his death, they would fill in every attack with their lives, and even if they only consumed a little bit of their physical strength, they would not frown.

In fact, they have also achieved a lot of results. The heart-piercing demon lotus in the burial world has been destroyed, and there is a big hole in the chest. Seeing that there is less intake and more exhaustion, Xunleil is covered in blood and is in a mess.

She can control her close enemies and make her opponent turn against her, but those people in the Card Hunter Alliance are really cruel. Once her companions are controlled, they will kill them without hesitation and wait for resurrection.

This time, Xunle's physical strength was greatly consumed. Logically speaking, they could kill all the apostles in front of the Soul Emperor in the near future.

But until now, they are still in a stalemate.

After a closer look, Steel Beast noticed that many of them were as thin as ghosts, and they should have suffered the side effects of resurrection.

Fortunately, Xu Maitreya also discovered something wrong and was already adjusting, but he didn't know if they were OK.

"That's how it seems that I can't die meaningless..."

The ghost wine fairy nodded and subconsciously touched her chin, but her hands were empty and she could not touch her proud mustache full of fairy spirit.

Only then did he remember that he had already been faded by the fire that Jiang Wenming had fired!

"But what does this have to do with your playing with fire? Do you think it's not hot enough now?"

Jiang Wenming looked up at Yan Jun who was still throwing meteorite fireballs in the air, and actually nodded.

"Yes, I just want to add more fire..."
Chapter completed!