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<b> Thousand and Eighty-One Leave the things behind you and march forward in front of the troops

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    Duan Lingye said in surprise: "You asked me to stay behind?" Not only him, everyone was also surprised. Among all the combat powers, Duan Lingye was also one of the best. To put him in the position of staying behind, there was no doubt that he had gone  A big boost.  Meng Shuai said seriously: "Except for you, no one else can. What you have to guard are two worlds, your world and our world. There are still a large number of mortals in our world, and they are so fragile that it is difficult to survive even a little shock. This  It's a difficult task. I don't trust anyone else except you." Duan Lingye paused and said, "Fire can overcome metal, do you want to take care of me?" Meng Shuai said, "I heard that fire can overcome metal.  Jin, I have never heard that fire can defeat Ye, let alone you are Duan Lingye." Duan Lingye smiled and said, "If you say this, leave it to me. Your world should come first.  " Meng Shuai cupped his hands and said, "Panpan, please stay and assist Brother Duan." Ren Panpan knew that this was to take care of her, and said, "Okay, let the others come over.  Let¡¯s arrange the mission.¡± Meng Shuai called so many people here, of course, not to watch, but if it is not used properly, the crowd will not be enough, and it will only cause chaos.  Fortunately, he already had a plan to arrange everyone.  After the arrangements were made, Meng Shuai said: "Get ready to go." At this time, Feng Yuan stepped forward and said: "Sir, when you are fighting, can the scene be disclosed to others?" Meng Shuai said: "You want to broadcast it live? It would be best.  No, what if we lose?" Feng Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Young master sees the same as my subordinates. I will only show my glorious side to everyone." Meng Shuai said, "That's fine with you.  Do you want permission?" Feng Yuan said: "As long as the master agrees." Meng Shuai said: "That's fine Originally, I asked you to help, but you might die before leaving the army - that's all, you can't say anything depressing before the battle. You should pay attention to yourself.  "Protect." Feng Yuan saluted and said, "Young Master is blessed with good luck and good luck in times of trouble. There are still many places where I can use my subordinates." After explaining the logistics, Meng Shuai led the crowd to welcome him out of the sea.  In previous battles, when monsters fought monsters, he only used the catalpa turtle to kill his opponents, but this time he couldn't.  If the evil dragon comes and fights hand to hand, the turtle's back will become a piece of scorched earth.  Not to mention mortals, even Hunyuan warriors like them feel extremely hot and dry when they get closer.  Meng Shuai paid it off, Chen Qian was able to resist the cold, but the others were getting more and more sluggish.  At this time, we were still at least a hundred miles away from the flame dragon.  Born in ten days, the bare ground is thousands of miles away.  Meng Shuai suddenly thought of this description, and felt that he and others were like using wax to make wings, trying to get close to the sun. When the wax melted by the sun, Icarus would fall headlong.  Arrived outside the hundred-mile line, Meng Shuai saw that the others had reached their limit, waved his hand and said: "Just here. You spread out, remember the formation." Everyone went away one after another as if they had received an amnesty.  After a while, it disappeared into the waves, and the sea level suddenly became calm.  Meng Shuai glanced at the remaining Qiu Yan and said, "I didn't expect you to be stronger than them." Qiu Yan is the only Hunyuan in the country, but he is just a newcomer, and his strength is still weaker than those from the sea.  You can't really stand alone.  Meng Shuai deliberately cultivated him, but did not leave him on the island or assign him specific tasks.  Just put him next to you, watch from a distance, and experience the real battle.  But it¡¯s not that easy to be a crowd of onlookers.  Facing the incineration-like flames, those who are less powerful will not be able to withstand it before others take action.  Qiu Yan¡¯s performance was beyond Meng Shuai¡¯s expectation. He could still support it when everyone else was exhausted. Although he was sweating profusely, he didn¡¯t mean to be unable to support him.  Qiu Yan said: "The boy has also tried high temperatures in his daily practice, so he has some resistance." Meng Shuai remembered that Qiu Yan was a real ascetic monk, the kind who was cruel to himself. In order to pursue ascetic cultivation, he spent a lot of money  He never rests for years and walks into the harshest environment.  He once practiced under a volcano in the black earth world for several years. He didn't eat or drink. He was so skinny that his hair was mostly gray.  Later, Meng Shuai thought it was too much, so he taught him the art of self-cultivation and taught him how to combine work and rest, and he got a little better.  After all, it has rolled through magma and is very resistant to intense heat.  But this patience comes from the will, not the body.  Some people can be chopped by a knife? They remain silent, but that doesn¡¯t mean they won¡¯t die if they are knifed.  Meng Shuai stretched out his hand, and a stream of light hit Qiu Yan, turning into a snake and flowing around his body, saying: "We will continue to move forward. When the stream of light breaks, we must stop." Qiu Yan agreed, and Meng Shuai turned around to follow Chen  With Qian's signal, Chen Qian stayed where he was, his figure blurred and dissipated in the air.  Only Meng Shuai succeeded??Move forward.  At this time, the evil dragon was also approaching.  I don't know if he was too confident, but the dragon's progress was always slow and unhurried.  It may not have noticed Meng Shuai and the others, because the human body is so small that it can be ignored compared with these monsters, but it must have discovered the turtle, because it changed its direction and swam straight towards the turtle.  But it is not in a hurry. It seems that it is not in a hurry to catch prey. Instead, it is playing like a cat catching a mouse.  "But when a cat catches a mouse, it plays with it only after it has caught it. It is paddling like this before it even gets it. I don't know if it is confident or stupid.  Maybe it was because of stupidity that when Meng Shuai and the others were very close, the evil dragon raised its head and looked at Meng Shuai and the others with a pair of giant yellow eyes.  It's like watching a few flies flying around.  Although it is irritating that it underestimates the enemy, it is also a good thing.  Meng Shuai stopped Qiu Yan and asked him to wait here. At this time, the light on his body was on the verge of breaking.  Meng Shuai was alone and walked slowly closer, overlooking the evil dragon from a commanding perspective.  This gesture was definitely not friendly. Although the evil dragon did not take Meng Shuai seriously, he was irritated by the little bug in front of him. He raised his head slightly and blew out a wisp of fire from his nose.  The heat¡ª¡ªA scorching heat wave hit his face, and Meng Shuai felt like he had lost all moisture in an instant and was like a human being.  This was just his illusion. While feeling the intense heat, water waves had risen from all directions, surrounding him, forming an indestructible barrier that blocked the flames.  The temperature of the flame was so high that it evaporated the barrier in an instant and turned into white gas rolling away. However, Meng Shuai's barrier was made of the most advanced materials. The sea water would not exhaust the barrier, and the barrier would not be extinguished. The flame passed through the barrier of more than ten feet and was finally extinguished.  In the waves.  Feeling a hint of threat, the evil dragon raised its head, showing hostility.  With the release of hostility, the flames behind it roared, more than doubling in height, gradually changing from red to lighter, developing towards pure white.  The change in color caused the air to heat up rapidly. Meng Shuai clearly saw that the seawater around him was evaporating, and the seawater outside did not even have time to replenish it. A depression appeared on the sea surface instantly, and the entire sea area was mobilized by the height difference. Crazy.  surge.  The steaming seawater turned into white gas and condensed around it. For a while, clouds and mist shrouded the area, obstructing the view.  In the white air, Meng Shuai heard a soft click, which was the sound of the protective light he gave Qiu Yan breaking, but he had no time to care about it at this time.  He had reserved a hand before. The streamer break would quickly initiate teleportation and move Qiu Yan a hundred miles away. Then it would be up to him.  Although the white steam is steaming and the flames are scorching hot, it cannot shake Meng Shuai. He is protected by the ocean. Although it is not as blazing as the flames, it is endless and never-ending.  The evil dragon obviously saw it and opened its mouth suddenly.  The bloody mouth is extremely deep, and it is so red that you cannot see inside. You can only see the barbed fangs on the outside, each one of which is sharper than Chen Qian's knife.  This bite would probably make a hole in the sky.  Deep in the bloody mouth, a wave of heat is brewing.  That is the flame waiting to erupt. It is not white, nor red, nor blue or yellow, the color of human flames, but black, rich black, darker than the night.  Black filled the mouth, turning the bloody mouth into a veritable black hole in an instant.  This is the true fire of hell, the most extreme heat coming from the deepest part of the earth.  As soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Shuai felt like his whole body was on fire, with heat coming out of his bones.  It was as if he was about to spit out the cooked internal organs when he opened his mouth.  This is just the heat of the flame that has not yet exited. What will happen if the heat is really sprayed out?  Burning the sky and boiling the sea is by no means a big statement.  When normal people see that hellfire is about to erupt, their first reaction is to run for their lives.  But can you escape?  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out from its mouth to spitting out flames, it only takes a short moment, even faster than most people's neurological reactions.  If you want to escape in just a moment, or even make other moves, you must be prepared.  Meng Shuai is a prepared person.  The moment the evil dragon opened its mouth, Meng Shuai felt happy.  The bet was right, the evil dragon indeed shot its attack from its mouth, and the moment it opened its mouth, the most vulnerable part was exposed.  Joy is joy, but if you wait until he is happy before taking action, the day lily will be cold.  So Meng Shuai's joy and his actions happened at the same time.  The moment he opened his mouth, Meng Shuai popped out a drop of thick black water and shot it into the evil dragon's mouth.  As the water drops fall, the flames of hell arrive.  The black flame met the black water droplets.  ?Double rich black,A moment of collision.  The flames were like a volcano erupting, but there was only one drop of water. This disparity in strength made the outcome almost lost in suspense.  But just like a drop of water falling into the flame, it is like cold water falling into a hot oil pan, making a sting and boiling.  The flames lost control in an instant, and exploded in the dragon's mouth with a bang. At this time, it was only a blink of an eye before the flames erupted.  But once the flames exploded, there was no way out.  Even the evil dragon could not withstand the violence of the flames. It rolled and sank under the water at an extremely fast speed, and was instantly overwhelmed.  Its writhing figure can be faintly seen on the water.  Meng Shuai was also affected and stepped back. At this time, his clothes were so dry that they almost ignited spontaneously, and his hair became curled.  But he was still very happy and couldn't help but feel proud.  Hell?  Let you know where the real hell is!  That is the power that comes from the underworld and dominates death!
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