arrogant flame god

Outside the north city of Xianyang City, two suns hang high above the head. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old is doing some strange movements that do not belong to any martial arts or training methods in this world, constantly using almost masochistic gestures.

His body slapped against the hot yellow sand on the ground.

The sun was still scorching hot, and the air seemed a little repetitive and distorted due to the high temperature on the ground. Normally, at this temperature, even an egg placed on the desert surface could be cooked.

But this young man was not afraid of the scorching sun. His upper body was naked, and he was not afraid of the high temperature on the surface, which could fry an egg. He only wore shorts and bare feet. The young man's skin did not appear black due to long-term exposure to the scorching sun, but appeared dark.

With a very attractive bronze color, two well-defined chest muscles and six-pack abs, plus the young man's messy fiery red hair, he is definitely the kind of boy that desert girls love most.

Stabbing, picking, chopping, slashing, punching, kicking, hitting, hitting and other postures constantly brought every part of the boy's body into close contact with the high-temperature sand on the ground and collided with it. Every collision was full of power! There were bursts of dull sounds.

The sound caused waves of yellow sand to fly.

"Well, it has been more than a month since I came to this world, and I have completed the middle stage of skin training of the second level of Nine Yang Magic. Next, I only need to retreat to break through the third level of Nine Yang Magic." The boy said at the corner of his mouth.

He put on a smile and said to himself.

This young man is Li Liehuo. In the past month or so, Li Liehuo has been in retreat for three days for the first time, and then he has been refining skin in the desert for seven days. After that, he continued to retreat for the second time. In the second retreat, he broke through to the second level of Nine Yang Magic.

It took Li Liehuo twelve full days, and this second level of skin refining took fifteen days to complete.

Suddenly, the young man's face changed, and he looked towards the direction behind him with a delighted expression: "Haha, I'm not lucky today. I was able to meet the phantom boar. It seems that I got some food today."

After saying that, the young man kicked the ground fiercely and rushed towards the direction behind him like an arrow. In just a moment, the young man had already rushed out more than ten meters away. I wonder if the Scud named Sai Liuxiang saw the young man's

Will you be jealous of the speed?

The moment the boy started, a small sand dune half a man's height behind the boy suddenly started to move. A wild boar as tall as an adult emerged from the sand and looked at the people rushing toward him angrily.

The human kept making low hums like a demonstration from its mouth, lowering its front body, pointing its two half-meter-long fangs at the human rushing towards it, and one hind leg kept pushing at the sand.

Phantom Boar: Among the lower-level pig monsters, the combat power ranks second, second only to the bloodthirsty and violent pig, which has the highest combat power among the lower-level pig monsters. Attack method: fang collision. Special skill: phantom clone.

"Ao..." Seeing that humans ignored his warning, the phantom boar, which was as tall as a person, howled, and the sand on the ground in the desert beside him began to slowly squirm, turning into a wild boar that was exactly the same as the phantom boar.

Next to the phantom boar, he stared angrily at Li Liehuo.

Logically speaking, a sand clone can actually have the same expression as its owner, which means that this phantom boar must be the best of its kind. Not only is it bigger than its kind, but its phantom clone is also more skillful than its owner. If

If you give him some more time, maybe he can advance to the intermediate level magic beast Phantom Pig that can create two clones.

However, Li Liehuo was quite disappointed when he saw the performance of the phantom boar and said: "Hey, here comes the trick again. A pig is a pig. There are only two tricks to do it, collision and clone. Can you do something else?

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"Ouch..." As if he could understand Li Liehuo's contemptuous words, the phantom boar roared angrily, and the phantom clone beside him immediately rushed towards Li Liehuo.

"Hey, that's good. He actually knew how to use his clone as cannon fodder and hide behind to watch the excitement." Seeing the Phantom Boar's actions, Li Liehuo said with approval, but his speed did not slow down and he rushed forward without fear at all.

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Logically speaking, this phantom boar is equivalent to a third-level lower-level warrior. If you also include the phantom clone with strength and special skills comparable to an intermediate warrior, the phantom boar is one of the lower-level monsters comparable to an intermediate warrior.

The uncrowned king is not an exaggeration. Of course, this has to exclude the bloodthirsty wild boar that has the death skill Bloodthirsty Fury. However, if the phantom boar and the bloodthirsty wild boar are duel, it will definitely be a lose-lose result.

After the Blood Fury Boar uses the incredibly powerful skill of Blood Rage, it will die later.

However, the number of bloodthirsty wild boars in the Burning Desert is very rare, because it is the offspring of a cross between a bloodthirsty wild boar and a violent wild boar, and its only skill is the desperate skill, so the number of bloodthirsty wild boars is really very small.

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Fifty meters...thirty meters...twenty meters...five meters...

Li Liehuo was about to hit the phantom boar's phantom clone, and at this moment, the boar made of yellow sand also made a movement of burying its head and thrusting its teeth.

"Insignificant human being, I want you to know the consequences of contempt for the Phantom Pig!" The Phantom Boar's eyes showed a look that resembled that of a human being, as if his clone was about to kill this stupid human being.

However, something happened next that made the phantom boar's eyes widen, because the human grabbed the wild boar clone's fangs and jumped over, and then used his bare feet that had not been washed for five days to gently rub the wild boar clone's back.

It was a bit lighter, and it flew up as easily as a bird. It even made a 1080-degree turn in the air and rotated three and a half times before landing firmly without any wavering!

"Okay! What a wonderful jump! I cheer for you, I'm proud of you, little human!" The phantom boar's eyes were bright, and if he had the palm of his hand, he would definitely give this human a loud slap at this moment.

However, the Phantom Boar then realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The human who continued to rush towards him after landing was his enemy!

"Grandma, I almost shook Mr. Pig. Fortunately, Mr. Pig, I am very smart, otherwise I would have fallen into the trap of a human boy like you." The phantom boar dug its hind legs into the yellow sand a few times, then started to move towards

The humans rushed forward, and at this moment, the wild boar clone in the distance also turned around and rushed towards Li Liehuo again.

"Go to hell, human boy, Master Pig is going to squeeze you into a sandwich biscuit!" The phantom boar's eyes were red, and it howled continuously as it rushed towards Li Liehuo.

"Look at Master Zhu's Sky Pig Meteor Summit!" Seeing humans getting closer and closer, the phantom wild boar used its newly developed stunt and rushed upwards.

Maybe you will say that Mr. Pig’s wild boar clone just used this same trick and was easily dodged by this silly human boy. However, Mr. Pig’s one is not an ordinary one, but a top jump! Yes!

, it’s a top jump! After a while, when Mr. Pig and I are jumping on this human kid, Mr. Pig will have a perfect take-off action. With my perfect figure, Mr. Pig, I can definitely complete a perfect jump on the desert with one flying jump.

His image of a handsome flying pig has fascinated thousands of young sows.

"Hmph, I told you that you are a pig who can only rush to the top except for your clones. With such a rough attack, you will definitely want to hit Master Huo. It is just a dream." I saw Li Liehuo leaping into the air and shouting "Flame"

His red hands were like a high-temperature iron, hitting the blind spot in the middle of the phantom boar's fangs, and the bridge of the nose, which was also one of the three major weaknesses of the boar monster, excluding the belly and eyes.

At this moment, the phantom boar jumped, and this jump just put his nose in front of Li Liehuo's hands, which greatly increased the power of Li Liehuo's move and smashed the bridge of the phantom boar's nose into pieces in one go.

A black palm print with a depth of five centimeters appeared on the nose of the phantom boar.

"This is not true. I am hallucinating now. I must have had too much fun with Sister Pig last night and now I am hallucinating. Mr. Pig, I..." The consciousness gradually faded away, and a generation of handsome pigs died heroically and became immortal.

After receiving this heavy blow, the phantom boar immediately fell to the ground, and at the same time, the phantom boar also turned into sand and returned to the desert.

"This stupid pig actually gave me his weak point to attack. I originally had to shoot a few more times, but this time it was convenient. It was over immediately. Liehuo simply clapped his hands, and then started to take out the rope he had prepared in advance.

When it comes to tying up such a big phantom boar, it is easier to drag it with its tusks tied up with ropes.

After putting on the clothes he put on the stone, Liehuo pulled the phantom wild boar, which weighed over a thousand kilograms, and slowly walked towards the north city of Xianyang City.

On the surface of the desert, a young man was walking slowly dragging a prey several times larger than himself, leaving behind a long two-meter-wide sand mark that was pressed down by the prey. Such a picture is in the sky full of yellow sand.

The outline of the desert outlines an artistic conception of vicissitudes of life, which means that the sky is high and the sky is high, and you hunt and eat by yourself.