C848 Who Touched My Son!
C848 Who Touched My Son!
Such a figure... In fact, he had only seen one of them. It was the Ye Yang who had caused the reputation of Heaven Edge Pavilion to drop to the bottom with his own strength.
He seemed like an ordinary high school student, but he seemed to be holding an endless amount of power. Sect Leader's father could not even withstand three moves from him.
Now, he saw it on another person.
This Yang Ye had a wretched and treacherous temperament. He seemed so out of place with this personality trait.
"Let's go deeper. I have a feeling that there is a great treasure waiting for me there."
Ye Yang chuckled and brought the disciples of Hidden Sword Mountain into the dark green fog.
"Let's follow them." Fann Zhujian immediately followed.
"Who is it?! He has touched my son!" An angry roar came from the deepest part of the sulfur land, "I can feel that the connection between them and me has disappeared!"
"All of you, move out! I want to kill that damn thief!"
Countless Sulfur Fire Spirit rushed out, covering the sky and covering the earth. Even the fire Spiritual Energy was thrown into disorder.
A very indecent voice suddenly sounded, "I'm not a thief, I'm clearly a robber."
In the next moment, a Longsword that was spinning a dense Demonic Qi suddenly pierced through the air!
The dark green fog rolled, and a three meter tall humanoid fireball roared towards the sky.
"Damn bandits! I'm going to turn you into ashes!" The large Sulfur Fire Spirit Mister furiously roared, and a solid fireball shot out from his mouth.
Bang, bang, bang -!
The three green fireballs collided with the Longsword, but they were unable to cause the Demonic Qi on it to drop by even a little bit.
The bright light on the Longsword suddenly erupted, and illuminated the face of the Longsword's controller.
It was the face of the crafty man with the small mustache, Yang Ye.
"Big brother, your saliva is really hot. You need to drink more wild chrysanthemum, golden and silver flowers to make tea." Ye Yang laughed wildly and chopped the three fireballs into waste flames.
Fann Zhujian's mouth twitched. He spat out fire from his mouth. How could he not be angry?
While fighting, Ye Yang took some time to turn around and shout, "Little Fan, take good care of the disciples of Hidden Sword Mountain!"
Fann Zhujian rolled his eyes. Who the hell were you calling Little Fan?!
However, he did not have time to investigate Ye Yang for taking advantage of him verbally. The Sulfur Fire Spirit that had just rushed out had already been called back by this big Sulfur Fire Spirit and attacked the two-legged beasts!
A layer of water blue luster lit up on Fann Zhujian's body. At the same time, it extended to the bodies of the other dozen or so people.
He clearly had a large protective spirit artifact that could resist the flames. It wrapped around the bodies of the dozen or so people, and was able to avoid being corroded by the sulfur fire.
Even so, there was still an unlucky guy from the Hidden Sword Mountain who accidentally injured his right arm. The sulfur fire drilled into his arm like maggots that stuck to his bones. In an instant, it ignited one of his right arm.
If Ning Yepei had not cut off one of his arms with quick reflexes, this guy would have turned into the Thunderbolt Fire of the Four Heroes - the kind that died.
"Wow, you shameless bastard! How dare you try to trick me!" Ye Yang looked at the large Sulfur Fire Spirit with disgust. He also asked Bobo to lock down the surrounding fire spirit energy so that the large Sulfur Fire Spirit wouldn't absorb the Spiritual Energy from the surrounding environment.
Large Sulfur Fire Spirit In other words, when the Sulfur Fire Spirit King was looked at by this kind of gaze, it immediately roared with grief and indignation, "Who tricked you!? It was clearly you who secretly ordered someone to lock the Spiritual Energy!"