Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"That is……"

Xiao Yan looked at the poisonous dragon that emerged from the viscous poisonous swamp and roared upwards, and felt an extraordinarily strong sense of oppression coming to his face along with the pungent fishy smell.

"Ugh...!"

Yaowan immediately stood in front of Xiao Yan and waved his hand to block the poisonous air wave.

"What a terrifying pressure..."

Although Miss Wan blocked most of the coercion for him, as a fighter now, he could not bear the aftermath.

"That is the fire spirit of the Netherworld Poison Fire."

Yao Lao explained in Xiao Yan's acceptance.

"Looking at this pressure, I'm afraid he is at least a Dou Huang-level expert, right?"

"Cough cough cough!... Can the fire spirit produced by a mere strange fire ranked 20th on the strange fire list already have the power of a powerful Dou Huang?"

Xiao Yan coughed violently. Although he was not afraid of the poison barrier that surged up in the sky after taking the Pure God Pill, his body still inevitably had a rejection reaction, and physiological tears filled his eyes.

"You have no right to say that I am a 'mere' number 20 on the strange fire list."

Although he couldn't help but lecture him, Yao Lao still helped Xiao Yan remove the all-pervasive poison barrier.

"Even Xuanhuang Yan, who is at the bottom of the Strange Fire Ranking, is enough to make countless alchemists flock to him in the entire Dou Qi Continent."

"And the Netherworld Poison Fire is the strange fire that countless poison masters dream of. Don't set your horizons too high, kid, otherwise you will suffer it in the future."

"Okay, let's find a place to hide quickly."

After saying that, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan made an emergency landing on a rugged rocky beach in Poison Marsh and hid.

"Girl, I'll leave this to you, is it okay?"

"Well, since I will bring you out, I naturally have the confidence to solve these troubles."

Seeing Xiao Yan retreat to a relatively safe area, Yao Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, with Xiao Yan, who is now just a fighter, there are too many constraints in fighting.

And now, Xiao Yan is also hiding.

While Yaowan breathed a sigh of relief, his aura also surged.

"Teacher, look!"

Xiao Yan, who had just been hiding, looked worriedly at the beautiful figure in a plain skirt in the sky. She seemed to be just a small boat in front of him just now, and she could only barely save herself in the poisonous tide.

But at this moment, she seemed to have turned into a rugged rock on the coast, unmoved by the waves and waves.

The change in the breath was completed almost instantly.

"Um?"

Yao Lao looked at the wisteria in the air and couldn't help but frown slightly, with some guesses floating in his heart.

But he still suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to read for the time being.

"...Give you a chance."

Yao Wan looked at the twisted poisonous dragon roaring in front of her, and said in an indifferent tone: "Submit to me, and I can retain a trace of your intelligence and let you witness the birth of the King of Fires."

Although he couldn't think like a human being with the slight intelligence formed by the Nether Poison Fire Spirit for thousands of years, he could still understand Yao Wan's words to some extent.

But the poisonous dragon narrowed its black-purple eyes and roared angrily at Yaowan, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Thinking about it, it is true. As a natural thing in the world, strange fire is almost synonymous with destruction. How can it be an existence that casually chooses to surrender?

Yaowan's words completely angered the poisonous dragon. The poisonous dragon, whose lower body was still in the poisonous swamp, immediately swung its tail desperately and completely pulled out its huge, smelly body from the poisonous swamp.

Then, Poison Dragon didn't even have any time to hesitate or be afraid, and he rushed towards Yaowan crazily.

"Huh, stubborn."

Yaowan snorted coldly.

"Teacher, can Miss Wan really kill that poisonous dragon?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but worry about Yao Wan's safety. After all, Miss Wan's apparent cultivation level was just that of a Dou King, but the poisonous fire spirit in front of him was undoubtedly a Dou King level expert according to the teacher.

Not to mention that it is the spirit of the strange fire. Even if the Dou Huang gets a little bit of such a destructive thing like the strange fire, it will not escape the fate of being burned to death. Can Miss Wan really be able to solve it with a Dou Wang... ?

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with worry.

Yao Lao stood beside Xiao Yan and couldn't help but shook his head when he heard his worry.

"Rather than worrying about that girl's safety, I'm more worried about how you are going to refine such manic Nether Poison Fire."

Yao Lao said: "The strange fire is already dangerous enough, not to mention the netherworld poisonous fire itself is extremely poisonous and will kill you if you touch it. I am afraid that it must be a matter of narrow escape..."

Xiao Yan sighed helplessly. He couldn't get the answer from the teacher, so he could only watch it with his own eyes.

Be careful... Miss Wan.

Xiao Yan felt that his heart was almost in his throat.

High in the sky, between the strong wind and the poisonous tide, Yao Wan faced the charging poisonous dragon. Finally, after a long time, she was able to activate the fighting energy in her body and execute the skills she had practiced.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth merged, the storm roared, and countless fighting qi was forcibly extracted under the guidance of Yao Wan and merged into her body.

"...Di Xilinge, as expected, this girl..."

In Xiao Yan's ears, the roaring wind and the noise of foam and poisonous smoke rising from the rocks were burning. It was the first time that he heard such a shocking voice from his teacher.

"Teacher, what is Dixi Linge?"

Xiao Yan was puzzled and asked subconsciously.

"...It's the technique that girl practices."

Yao Lao's expression changed slightly, and he just regained some of his previous calmness and explained.

"From the teacher's tone, that skill is very powerful, right? What level of skill is it? Could it be heaven level?"

Xiao Yan stared at what was happening in the sky and asked subconsciously, but this time, Yao Lao did not continue to answer.

But Xiao Yan did guess correctly.

The technique practiced by Yao Wan, "Emperor Xi Linge", is a heaven-level intermediate technique created by Emperor Yao, the ancestor of the Yao clan in the past.

There are nine levels of realm in total, and one level corresponds to a big realm. Yaowan has now reached the fifth level.

With every movement of his hands and feet, he breathes in the energy of heaven and earth.

However, facing the drastic changes in the aura of the weed, the poisonous dragon did not have the slightest fear. With a roar, it opened its bloody mouth and pounced directly on the weed, as if it wanted to directly swallow this blind human being into its belly. , burned by poisonous fire, turned into a pool of blood.

"Want to eat me? I won't break your teeth!"

Yaowan chuckled lightly, and her plain skirt ignored the howling wind around her.

Only the fighting spirit wrapped around his body condensed into a glaze-colored light and shadow.

"That is……"

Xiao Yan looked at the glazed figure and just waved his hand to block the poisonous dragon's bite.

"The Glazed Body Shaping Technique... It is said in the clan that it is a secret technique that can only be accessed by those who have reached the realm of Dou Zun... No wonder that girl dared to confront someone head-on. It turned out that she also learned this kind of body-refining method."