Record of Chaos

　　 She has already calculated that it is not difficult to find a way out. Especially after working with Wither Wood Rong to fight against Suzaku, she was even more confident. It's just that she didn't expect that Withered Wood Rong suddenly turned against the water, trapping her in a cage and becoming the "source of fire" for Suzaku.

　　 But even so, she still has methods to try, but it takes a long time. When she went out, Withered Wood Rong might have recovered the strength of the Golden Core Double Flower, and it would be very difficult to kill him again.

　　 She considered the time for a breath, and quickly decided that there could be no better way.

　　 "Huang Lu, how long will it take you to reopen this line? What if the third time, the fourth time?"

　　 It took Huang Lu a great deal of energy to break the formation for the first time. She is still dizzy and extremely drowsy. If she does it again in a short time, she may be exhausted and die. The third time, the fourth time? Is this endless? She answered with an ugly face:

　　 "Perhaps two hours. You must enter an hour first to regain your strength. If there is a third or fourth time, it may take longer."

　　 But she was not sure how long it would take to break through the formation, and she did not dare to say.

　　 Lian Ling's hand flickered, and a jade bottle was delivered to Huang Lu's hand out of thin air with dozens of refreshing pills in the bottle. This kind of pill can indeed quickly restore spiritual consciousness, but after taking the medicine for four hours, you must sleep for more than four hours to avoid side effects.

　　 "I need to crack this array at least ten times in a row to get away."

　　Lian Ling's eyes stared at the fire of the Suzaku remnant soul above his head, and the anxiousness in his eyes gradually faded.

　　 She has always had a heart to stop. Now that she has found the best plan she can find, just follow it and execute it.

　　 Fortunately, although the Suzaku's remnant soul has a deep obsession, it does not have much wisdom. Otherwise, the other party keeps changing the way to fight her, and it will be impossible to calculate how long it will take.

"If you take the pill once, you should be able to crack it twice. It takes six hours. Then sleep for four hours. Another two hours to adjust the breath and recover. With this cycle, I can get out of trouble after five days at the earliest. "

　　 Huang Lu nodded and said, "I have no problem. I just don't know if the palace lord's Shu Luolan is trapped in this fire cage, will something happen?"

　　 Lian Ling indifferently stranded the messy hair hanging from his shoulders, and smiled: "Withered Wood Rong has been trapped here for more than a year. Can I insist on five days?"

　　 Actually, it cannot be compared like this. The tree body of the tree tribe and her Shurolan have their own strengths. But the vitality of the tree is far better than that of Shuroland, just like the contrast between a towering tree and a cluster of vines.

　　 But Huang Lu was convinced. With her impatience, if she were tormented in the depths of the sea of ​​fire with her own body, she would struggle frantically at most, and she would definitely not be able to come up with a solution that would take several days to deal with.

　　 Even Ling is always overwhelmed by the mountain, and she is not chaotic in the face of danger, and she does everything in an orderly manner, even if she refuses to accept it.

　　 Huang Lu, No. 19 and Lian Ling each took the pills and meditated. After two full hours, Huang Lu and the nineteenth finally broke through the formation again with profuse sweat, and the connection between Lian Ling's Asura Lan body and the Vermillion Bird Palace was temporarily interrupted.

　　 Breaking through this formation is not enough to get her Shuroran body out of the entanglement of the Suzaku's remnant soul, but it can interrupt the supply of Aoki's aura in a short time, making the Suzaku's remnant weak.

　　 Lian Ling made a move, and a vine on Asura naturally curled, grabbing the shivering white cat hiding in the branches and sending it to her own hand.

　　 Qin Zunyang said: "You must have evil when you enter, and you can solve it with killing." Lian Ling has long realized that the key to leaving here lies in this fat cat who is bullying and afraid of hardship. Just let him cooperate obediently.

　　 Lian Ling pinched the fur on the back of his neck, picked it up to face him, and said, "It is said that the souls of ancient sacred beasts cannot be refined and cannot be sent into reincarnation. But can the souls of sacred beasts swallow each other?"

　　 Ancient sacred beast-related records are rare in Xuanmen, and there are even signs of being cleared voluntarily. This is because these sacred beasts are where the court and other major forces are fighting for power. For them, authority is the gate of life. Of course they must take all these things in their own hands.

　　 Even though there are many sacred beast-related records from the ancient times, the previous dynasties have found a little bit of annihilation, and gradually the information circulating on the rivers and lakes has become less and less.

　　 But Qin Zunyang is a different kind. It is said that he enters and exits various places in the imperial palace as if he enters no one's land, so he "brought" many good things, including some rare secrets. He also particularly likes to collect content related to holy beasts.

　　According to his understanding, the spirits of the ancient holy beasts can be shattered and split, but they cannot be killed. This is insoluble. Even if they become fragments, they must be separated for a long time, have automatic aggregation, and attract each other.

　　 All ancient sacred beasts are produced by splitting the same mother body. This beast is called "mother beast". But what exactly the mother beast looks like and what power it has is beyond testable. Because of this, even the souls between different sacred beasts can swallow each other.

　　Lian Ling guessed that the reason why Qin Zunyang told that he must bring the killer was to use the killer to devour the remnant soul of the Suzaku. Otherwise, these remnant souls cannot be tamed or refined, nor can they be destroyed, and cannot be dealt with. It's just that she didn't take the initiative to explain this to Withered Wood Rong.

　　 Karaki Rong knew nothing about this. He only relied on the results of repeated attempts here for a year and found that this Suzaku's remnant soul was impossible to kill, so he determined to abandon the Suzaku's remnant body and trap Lian Ling here to escape by himself.

　　 "So as long as you swallow the Suzaku's remnant soul here, your soul can be condensed a lot?" Lian Ling stared at this tortoise-like killing and asked.

　　 Killing look is extraordinary. When hunting for blood in the Demon Realm, he looked like he was invincible, Lao Tzu was number one in the world. After he was full, he turned into a lazy, cynical, worldly expert. But after being thrown into the Vermillion Bird Palace by Lian Ling, he has been trying his best to contain his breath, hiding in Tibet, with extreme fear. Hearing what Lian Ling said, he replied cryingly:

"Don't be mistaken! Although this Suzaku's remnant soul is not wise, but the volatility of the soul is much stronger than mine. It should be that the mind was damaged during the split, but the madness is even worse. If she is stared at, it is not me. Devour her, she is the one who devours me!"

Lian Ling stroked the soft cat hair between his ears and smiled: "You don't have to fight her hard. Just hide aside and wait for me to crush her soul, you will take the opportunity to rush up to swallow a small piece, and withdraw quickly. That's it."

　　 This is Lian Ling's plan. If she can smash Suzaku's spiritual core every time, take advantage of the gap that the opponent has not yet gathered, and let the killer shoot. Although it is impossible for Killing to swallow her all, as long as it can swallow a part of her body and retreat. With this cycle, sooner or later she would be able to wipe out all the Suzaku's remnant soul, and the remaining Suzaku's remnant would naturally be subdued.

　　The plan sounds simple, but the risks are still great. After all, Suzaku is immortal, but Lian Ling is not. She can only win one small victory once, but as long as she misses one time, her own personal damage is second, and the soul may be swallowed by Suzaku. Then her Shuroland will truly become the "source of fire" for Suzaku, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com is truly overwhelming.

　　 The strength of the two sides is between Zhong Bo, and she must win ten times in a row and can't miss once!

　　 The fat cat rolled his eyes and couldn't help but stick out his barbed tongue and licked around his mouth. The remnant soul of the holy beast was originally the best food for the remnant souls of other holy beasts, and the taste was not comparable to the flesh and blood of any ordinary creature. If it were not for fear of death, it would be impossible for him to resist such a temptation.

　　 Before he had time to promise anything, he was lightly thrown by Lian Ling, like a white fur ball being thrown high, and flew directly to the center of the flame above his head.

　　 "Didn't you say that I was hiding!"

　　 Killing's mind hadn't turned around yet, and found that he had reached a strange night sky, lying on a lava ground that was still warm and not completely solidified.

　　 There is a group of gorgeous red flames gathering in front of him, and quickly condenses into a graceful and luxurious woman in a phoenix crown and hazel.

　　 His eyes swept away, but he saw the most delicious food in the world, and his eyes shot hot light. Then there was a scream in her mouth, and her body rushed into the air like a flame, turning into a big burning bird, flying towards him at extremely fast speed.

　　 Seeing that Suzaku's body had arrived in front of him, he was so frightened!

　　 I saw her fiery eyes bulging like two red lanterns, and there was a spiritual core emitting a dazzling light on her forehead. Two big beaks like sharp blades opened, revealing an unfathomable blood-colored throat. The violent air flow poured back into the throat, making a terrifying scream.

　　 Seeing that he was about to be swallowed in, Lian Ling, who was wearing a colorful silkworm silk cloth, suddenly appeared in mid-air. The goddess volleyed in the sky, ethereal like flowing clouds, splendid like a glow, and her fish-scale sword in her hand was cold, just piercing the spiritual core of Suzaku's eyebrows.