Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Not only Su Xue, but Xiao Lin, who had tried his best to vomit blood, suddenly shattered the tens of millions of tons supported by his hands, and his face was full of astonishment.

Among the raging purple flames, it was Ning Fu Lianfei who was in front of him, holding the hat and struggling to smash the meteorite to pieces.

Nymphony can't use Spirit Power in this world either, so this strike is completely based on brute force that she is never good at.

Although the meteorite was broken, Ning Fu Lian's hands were accidentally burned by the purple flames, scarred and bloody, it was shocking to watch.

The pain in both hands made Ning Fu Lian groan, and collapsed to the ground with a plop, his face pale as paper.

"are you OK?"

Xiao Lin helped Ning Fu Lian up and frowned, "Cleave the meteorite with your hands. Do you think you are a Superman?"

"But the meteorite is still split by me, isn't it?"

Ning Fu pity curled his lips, enduring the severe pain of cold sweat, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Did you see it? I saved you again!"

"Now we don't owe each other, we are even!"

"Yes, yes, we are even."

Xiao Lin sighed heavily, Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "But then, we will be burned to death here by the Abyssal Dragon."

During the time they spoke, the purple flames surrounding them had soared to more than ten meters.

The surrounding temperature was hot and hot, like a cage made up of raging fire, imprisoning Xiao Lin, Ning Fu Lian and Su Xue all in it.

The wings of the abyssal dragon shook, and slowly flew to the top of the fire cage.

Although it still didn't know the existence of Xiao Lin and Ning Fulian, it could clearly see Su Xue trapped in the cage.

Because the flame cage tightly restricted their actions, as long as the abyssal dragon attacked Su Xue, Xiao Lin and Ning Fu Lian would surely be wiped out with them, and there was no way to hide.

Su Xue's small body shrank into a ball, shivering violently.

Xiao Lin's face was stern, while Ning Fu Lian's face was full of fear.

Ning Fu Lian reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile and asked cautiously: "Hey, you must have a solution to this stupid dragon, right?"

Xiao Lin sighed slightly: "It's a pity that I can't do anything about it."

"Then...Aren't we really going to die here?"

Ning Fu Lian's face was as pale as paper, "I didn't expect that my first name would be turned into a barbecue and become a Chinese dish for a stupid dragon?"

"I can't accept this kind of aggrieved death!"

"You can be considered a master anyhow, can you not be so useless?"

The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth twitched, "Dying with you annoying woman, I'm sure I won't die."

The abyssal dragon opened its mouth in the blood basin, and a fiery sea of ​​fire gushed from its bottomless throat.

Seeing that the sea of ​​fire was about to pour into the flame cage and burn all three of them to ashes, a sharp thunderbolt suddenly came from the sky.

A dazzling thunder fell from the sky, and the hot purple flames were all broken up, and the huge body of the abyssal dragon was wrapped in thunder and lightning.

Within half a second, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Dark green rain fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye it changed from pattering to heavy rain.

These green rains were different from the previous black rains. They did not corrode the skins of Xiao Lin and Ning Fu Lian, but passed directly through their bodies.

But the flame cage beside them was instantly wiped out, turning into pale ashes all over the floor.

Bathed in green rain and thunder and lightning, the abyssal dragon let out a stern roar.

Its huge body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, its sharp fangs and claws became rounded, and its hard shell became soft skin again.

After a few seconds, the abyssal dragon, which was several tens of meters long, suddenly turned into a little purple dragon cub, which was not much bigger than Su Xue who was a spirit rat.

"This... this stupid dragon has been solved?"

Ning Fu Lian was shocked and walked carefully to the side of the little dragon cub, widening his eyes and looking closely.

"Hey, I didn't expect us to be saved!"

"This little guy is much cuter than the big stupid dragon!"

Just as Ning Fu Lian was escaping from death and was overjoyed, a loud roar suddenly came from the dark clouds.

In the next second, it was the nine lions flying out of the clouds, pulling the chariot behind them, and it was the black-robed man with the Feng Shui compass floating on his back from the sky again.

The nine lions landed slightly, and the black-robed man stepped off the chariot and waved his hand slightly. A Feng Shui compass behind him released a green light, which turned into two balls of light, wrapping Su Xue and the little dragon cub. Floating to the distant city.

"It looks like this guy saved us."

Ning Fu Lian was full of excitement, walked in front of the black robe man, pointed his nose with a smile and said, "Xiao Lin, you are right, this guy is really a powerful person..."

But before Xiao Lin could answer, the red eyes of the black-robed man showed murderous intent, "Do you think you are very humorous?"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Fu Lian and Xiao Lin were all stunned, their faces full of astonishment.

The black-robed man directly slapped Ning Fu Lian's hand, his voice was full of murderous coldness: "Don't use your fingers to point the deity's nose."

Ning Fu Lian's pupils shrank slightly, and his hair on his body stood up, rushing back to Xiao Lin's side, hiding behind him, shaking with fear.

"He he he he he... he can see us!"

Xiao Lin's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the black robe man.

The black-robed man looked at him calmly, and slowly spoke for a long time: "You are not here."

"Yes."

Xiao Lin nodded slightly: "We strayed into this world from the Cangwu Continent in order to find a treasure. We are now looking for a way to get out of here."

"I see."

The black-robed man nodded slightly, "When the deity sowed the holy rain, he had already noticed you."

"You two little guys are also stubborn enough to be able to carry the deity's holy rain baptism with the body of a mortal, it's really scary to be born later."

brat?

Awe-inspiring?

Xiao Lin suddenly felt a little funny.

If this guy knows that he has lived for millions of years and his true identity, I don’t know if he has the courage to say such things...

"I thought Emperor Ming had specially visited my Fengdu, because there is something to discuss."

As soon as the black robe man said this, Xiao Lin fell silent.

Xiao Lin didn't care much about being slapped in the face.

What shocked Xiao Lin was that this person actually knew that he was the Emperor Underworld of Cangwu Continent.

And knowing his identity, he dared to be called a "little guy". The posture and tone of speech were not deliberately superior, but just like an elder.

Where is this black man Sacred?

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