Dou Po Life Simulator

"Han Feng is indeed a money-giving boy. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have such a treasure in my hands."

Xiao Ming was very satisfied when he saw the purple butterfly that looked a little sluggish in the cold mist.

The ice-blue cold mist he just threw out is called Tianhanqi. This kind of thing is no less rare than strange fire. Ordinary flames will automatically extinguish when they are within a certain distance from it. That is, only strange fire can destroy it.

However, even so, under the influence of the "cold air", the power of the strange fire will be somewhat reduced.

The cold air only exists in the depths of the extremely cold land. This day, the cold air was also found from the Nether Sea Ring. Obviously, Han Feng searched for it in advance to conquer the strange fire. Now it is in vain to get Xiao Ming's advantage. If not

Han Feng, where can Xiao Ming find gas that is only available in extremely cold places?

The cold air can only suppress the strange fire. As time goes by, the cold air will dissipate, and when the time comes, the Nether Poison Fire will regain its original aura.

So Xiao Ming just paused for a moment and then started to move again. With a thought, an invisible flame burst out from his body, and finally condensed into a high-speed rotating invisible drill at his fingertips.

The flame drill was spinning crazily, and only its sound could be heard, but no one could be seen. The whining sound spread out and resounded endlessly in the forest.

"go!"

With a command and a flick of the finger, the flaming drill suddenly shot out, making a whining sound like a child crying. Along the way, the space shook!

"stop!"

The flame drill shuttled through the cold fog like lightning, and finally hit the purple butterfly like a flying electric drill.

"laugh!"

The flame drill was only blocked by the butterfly for a moment, and then it penetrated fiercely. Most of the butterfly's body was scattered. Suddenly, a shrill and angry sound roared in the dark sky like thunder!

The sound echoed throughout the sky, and several lizardmen who were rummaging around in the swamp in the distance suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of Xiao Ming and the others.

"Jiligulu (there are creatures fighting there, this kind of fluctuation means that the opponent is very strong!)"

"Jili Guala (It seems that some humans have entered our territory recently. The Great Elder is looking for them, but he has never found them. It may be them who are fighting this time.)"

"It's a shame (let's go report it to the elders)"

As the last sound fell, several lizardmen jumped into the swamp, causing waves, and then disappeared.

Xiao Ming didn't know about the lizard people, and he wouldn't care too much if he did.

The most important thing now is to deal with the poisonous fire in front of us.

The Nether Poison Fire was not killed by Xiao Ming's previous attack. When the angry screams stopped, a terrifying energy wave that made everyone present instantly change their color rippled out from the cold mist. Immediately, the world was "

The temperature dropped by the "cold weather" suddenly skyrocketed!

As the temperature skyrocketed, the cold air that filled the sky began to gradually become thinner, and the scattered forms of the butterflies began to regroup.

Seeing that Tian Hanqi could not hold on for long, Xiao Ming frowned, and quickly stretched out his right hand. A giant red palm of a hundred feet appeared in the sky, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it slammed down.

"Xishan Palm." (Note: No attributes, long-range Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, Xiao Ming obtained them from the Dou Skill Pavilion in the inner courtyard.)

Nether Poison Fire is full of poison, and Xiao Ming cannot fight with him hand-to-hand, so he always attacks from a distance.

The huge red palm it sent out with a surging force hit the forest where the purple butterfly was.

A large piece of forest fell to the ground, and the thin cold air was dispersed. The humid swamp seemed to make gurgling sounds because of Xiao Ming's move, and a bubble the size of a human head emerged, followed by it.

The poisonous gas has been brewing in the swamp for thousands of years.

The poisonous gas filled the sky and blocked the view, making it difficult for people to see clearly. Suddenly, a silver light flashed from Xiao Ming's back in the sky, and he disappeared, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

The next moment, a purple stream of light shuttled in silently, mixed with an extremely oppressive hot wind that penetrated the afterimage.

The one who came was none other than the Nether Poison Fire. Although it had condensed into a solid body at this moment, its body was much illusory.

Obviously, Xiao Ming's attack just now caused a lot of trauma to him.

As if it realized that the person it was attacking was not a real person, the purple butterfly immediately let out a strange scream and continued to attack Xiao Ming, who showed his figure. At the same time, the black poisonous gas was released along the black veins on the back of the body, mixed in.

There is poisonous gas everywhere in the sky.

Xiao Ming didn't take any air at all. After a while, his eyelids still felt dull and his head felt dizzy.

He was so frightened that he quickly drove away the strange fire and burned it all over his body before he regained his energy.

"This Nether Poison Fire is well known for its poison. Even if I was careful not to inhale it, I almost got infected just by the poison in the air. The poison is so powerful, no wonder not many people have beaten it since ancient times.

Pay attention." Xiao Ming's face was solemn and he thought to himself.

Seeing that Xiao Ming had been dodging his attacks, the purple butterfly screamed in anger again, and blazing energy fluctuations surged out of its body.

The sky has been occupied by streams of purple flames. These flames are suspended around the purple butterflies, like soldiers ready to attack at any time.

Countless flames made the already humid swamp land even hotter, and the surface of the swamp land was baked into hard clods by the high temperature.

Above the sky, the little medical fairy and Zi Yan couldn't help but wrinkle their pretty eyebrows when they saw this scene. Zi Yan was even more determined to fight with Xiao Ming. But thinking of Xiao Ming's previous instructions, she could only hold back her temper.

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"grumble!"

A sharp scream resounded loudly, and soon, flames surged all over the sky, like meteorites falling down. The sound of falling and falling filled the sky and earth, giving people a feeling of impending disaster.

Under such a large-scale terrorist offensive, even though Xiao Ming was not afraid, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"This Nether Poison Fire can condense intelligence. I don't know how much energy it has in its body. If it hadn't been severely injured by me before and had a single attack method, I'd probably have to flee. I wouldn't be able to fight a protracted battle with it. I'd use Snow

Dragon Roar, the Snow Dragon Roar has a special effect on the soul, and the strange fire opened by spiritual intelligence may have a miraculous effect on it."

Thinking like this, Xiao Ming took advantage of the attack of the poisonous fire from the netherworld before he could reach it. He raised his hands slightly and formed a strange handprint, and his mouth bulged like a frog.

After a moment, the powerful fighting spirit turned into sound waves that were like substance, spreading out from his mouth like lightning.

"Roar!"

A shocking roar like a bolt from the blue suddenly resounded through the sky, and the huge sound wave enveloped the entire battlefield. Among the astonishing roars, there were even some strange dragon roars.

This time the Snow Dragon Yin was even more powerful than the last time Xiao Ming attacked the two old men of gold and silver. You must know that Xiao Ming did not use any secret technique this time.

The reason is because of the dragon energy Xiao Ming obtained from the Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill.

The physical sound wave spread from bottom to top and quickly spread to the purple butterfly. Wherever it passed, the purple flame meteorite was destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the wings of the target purple butterfly also stopped flapping.

"It really works, the time is now!"

A ball of flame flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, and his silver wings waved.

The next moment, the butterfly appeared, and the right hand wrapped with invisible flames passed directly through the purple butterfly. When it was retracted, only a thumb-sized dark purple liquid was left on the hand.

"The source of the Nether Poison Fire is obtained!"