All things in this world are mutually reborn and restrained.

The water in the Qingshou Pond is unstoppable.

But when the true fire appeared, the water in the Qingshen Pond was instantly evaporated and turned into unaggressive water vapor.

"True Fire?" The Emperor of Ding showed a slightly surprised expression, "Lingkun is not dead yet?"

Real fire is becoming more and more.

The water on the green bone pool on the ground was quickly evaporated.

It greatly reduces the difficulty of attacks for everyone.

The people from the White Woodland looked uncontrollably at the place where the true fire gathered the most.

Could it be their adults?

The people from Wanyu were also looking forward to it. They all knew that Su Jiang followed Lingkun to retreat.

Meng Yuyue was the most stable, and the Ten-Tail tribe behind her said a little excitedly: "I don't know if it was Su Jiang, if so..." Then there was no doubt that their combat effectiveness had increased significantly.

Although the people of Wanyu put the overall situation first, who doesn’t want their own people to become stronger? Su Jian is his own people in Wanyu after all.

People who are just worried about Bailindi never show it on their faces. If there is, it will be the opportunity for Su Jiang. When Su Jiang becomes stronger, he can share more burdens, and their patriarch and young patriarch Yin Nian will be easier.

Bunches of thrilling sparks separated.

Lingkun's extremely pale face revealed.

The people in the White Woodland cheered, as if they were injected with a heart-boosting agent!

The movements on the hands have become faster.

"We lords are still alive!"

"Not really hot..."

But the words have not been finished.

When Lingkun was about to let him go, he was actually very weak, showing Su Jianglai, who was full of anger behind him.

He raised his hand and waved it, and countless true fires jumped up from the ground and rolled upwards towards the clouds in the sky.

The cheers of the white woodland came to an abrupt end.

Everyone on Wanyu clenched their fists hard!

Su Jian was very angry.

The more angry he got, the fire he had just conquered in his body was in a fresh and restless period. One person and one fire were just like firefights!

Where can I not explode?

"My daughter is still cultivating!" Su Jiang's hair was covered with real fire flames, and his eyes were glaring like a cow, "A group of damn little bugs dared to disturb my daughter's healing again and again!"

Half of the sky was twisted and deformed by heat waves.

True fire is the king of fire.

It is even more integrated with Su Jian's original fire marrow. Now the true fire has become stronger and more fierce than when it was in Lingkun's hands.

"Get out!!!"

Countless roaring fire dragons tear apart the sky and quickly tore the clusters of green bone pools in the sky to pieces.

Seeing this, Zhou Shaoyu below immediately pulled his throat.

"If you don't kill me quickly, the Zerg is about to run away!"

Everyone around them woke up like a dream.

Lingling cried and laughed. So what if she was really angry? Her father survived!

If her father is gone, she will become an orphan without father or mother.

The mother tree seemed to have already made everything.

She lowered her eyes and looked in a direction away, colliding with the half-locked spiritual sense of the Emperor, which was a warning.

Her chin raised slightly, and thousands of branches swayed gently in the wind.

The Emperor was hit and felt extremely painful in his brain. He subconsciously stepped back several steps unsteadily.

"Sir!" The Zerg behind him changed his face, "Do you want to retreat?"

Without the Qingshe Pond, it is the base camp of the human race. Now no one can get it.

"Retreat." The Emperor of Ding showed a sarcastic smile, "It's really a matter of Zhenhuo's change to a master."

When the Dinghuang saw the completely different expressions of the people in Bailindi and Wanyu, he sighed: "The mother tree has now completely changed its style of behavior, and he wishes to bring all these bombs to his side."

"You're not afraid of killing yourself."

"Wait." Dinghuang showed a playful smile, "Maybe they will start fighting in the middle without us taking action."

Originally, when Lingkun might not be able to survive, they would feel that it would be great if they could survive and would not ask for anything else.

But now Lingkun survives.

Not only did the true fire disappear, but it was a big show of popularity at such a critical moment. How could the Bailindi, who had enjoyed the true fire for millions of years, swallow this breath?

When people survive, they will think again, it would be better if the true fire is there? Since you can save us, why can't we help us to suppress the true fire?

"People are like this, they are greedy and never satisfied." Dinghuang rubbed his swollen brain acupoint, turned around coldly, and "leave."

The Zerg retreated wisely.

Some people died on the Mother Tree Territory.

After finally relying on the real fire, I could not find any pleasure when the water receded and saw the corpses on the ground clearly.

Everyone silently collected the corpses for the people on their side.

"The most people from the alien race who were rescued by Niannian died." Yuan Jie knew at a rough look, with a heavy expression and a little heartbroken, "What a pity."

They are the ones with the least experience and strength, but now they don’t have time to take their time to improve and learn.

How easy is it to have to shed a bloody path in such a chaotic world?

"I ran out of the tiger and wolf den, and before I could do something, I died." Yuan Jie probably thought of the people who were left forever in Wanyu, and her voice was more concentric than her expression.

But Ruan Qingyan said, "But they may not think so. Look at their expressions carefully." ωωw..net

Only then did Yuan Jie wipe the dirt on her face and widen her vision.

Those people were crying, and their faces were no less sad than anyone else.

But what he said was: "Now you have fulfilled your wish and have not died in the moldy dungeon."

"It's so majestic to be able to die on the battlefield and decide why I die."

"We just have bad luck and died earlier. We are lucky and can practice."

They died anxiously and quickly, but those who were lying on the ground did not look fearful and uneasy when they died.

Just unwilling to give up.

If you live one more day, you will kill one more person and watch the sun around the sky more.

For many people born in dungeons, they have never seen many sun and moons in their lives.

But they came out.

They don’t die with resentment if they can choose their own way of death.

Yuan Jie suddenly understood.

"Because the starting point is low, they are easier to satisfy, at least for now."

Ruan Qingyan nodded and responded: "I know how to be kind, I understand how to be kind."

So they are.

But what about the people from the white woodland?

Ruan Qingyan stood in front of the people in Wanyu, looking over with expressionless face and cold eyes, and was proud and unafraid of the little thoughts that everyone in front of him had different but did not dare to say anything.

The atmosphere between the people on both sides was a little stiff.

Even Su Jiang just looked at them lightly.

On the contrary, Lingkun looked calm.

"Thank you." Lingkun solemnly clasped his fists at Su Jian, "I owe you a favor. If it weren't for you, I might not have survived."

Puchi.

The suffocating atmosphere was about to explode.
Chapter completed!