The holy warriors chased all the way, but the strongest of them was only handsome, and they didn't dare to get too close, otherwise whether it was fire or fire like a sea, they could be killed with a wave of their hand.

The fire was not extinguished and the fire was like a sea and fled all the way to the mountains, and Song Zheng stared at the sky, not in a hurry to catch up.

When they entered the deep mountains, they volleyed away, and explained to Huo without a fight: "You stay, preside over the overall situation." "When Huo Buzhan saw Shizun chasing after him, he understood that the fire was not extinguished and the fire was like the sea.

He knelt down on the ground and received the order: "Obey in vain!"

After Song Zheng went, he stood up, and passed down one order after another, restraining the entire Fire Swallowing Department, now the group of dragons has no leader, he is the most powerful warrior in the entire tribe, naturally with him as the leader.

When order gradually restored, he whispered to Huo Liantian, "Now I understand everything. Shizun has long known about the conspiracy of the fire not to be extinguished and the fire is like a sea, and he deliberately pretended not to know, just to attract them to make a move, and then fight back and catch them all!

What the master needs is a shot in the name - so this time, the fire is not extinguished and the fire is like a sea!"

Huo Liantian nodded again and again, Your Excellency could still react at the first time and push himself away at such a critical moment, he was extremely moved in his heart, and he already had the determination to serve Your Excellency.

......

Before dawn, in the barren mountains, there were huge black shadows everywhere, and from time to time there were bursts of angry roars, which were powerful beings, warnings to outsiders who invaded their territory.

But the fire was not extinguished, and a fierce look glared at him, and those strong seeds immediately died down.

Their ranks are still very large, and there are hundreds of powerful warriors with cronies, and the lowest is a pawn. Huo Ruhai is old, although his strength is strong, but his physical strength is a little weak, and after a escape, his hair and beard are wet with sweat, and he looks a little embarrassed.

Huo Immortal looked back at the Fire Swallowing Department that was gradually moving away from them, his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, Huo Ruhai gently patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, get out of here, with our strength, occupy a tribe casually, and work hard for decades, at least we can reach the level of the Golden Tribe." ”

"In the future, I'm afraid I'm going to change my name and surname. "Fire like a sea of sighs, blasphemer, in this world is almost the heaviest crime, not tolerated in the world, the name of any blasphemer will spread all over the world in the shortest possible time, everyone shouts and beats.

"I don't believe that the gods will abandon us!" "Huo Immortal gritted his teeth: "We have all seen it, he is indeed a Heavenly Circle Demon Clan, and his body has been lowered, but why ......" He shook his head vigorously: "When I reach the new tribe, I will rebuild the temple and give the Fire God!"

"Comeback!" Huo Ruhai also whispered, as if to give himself confidence, or to give confidence to the remaining followers around him.

But an inopportune voice sounded: "So, I can't give you a chance to resurrect, I don't have many advantages, but in terms of combat, I will never be soft when I beat the water dogs." ”

Song Zheng's figure floated from the dark sky behind him, and the fire was not extinguished and roared: "Song Zheng!"

Huo Ruhai frowned: "You came alone, are you really so confident?"

Song Zheng stretched his body, and the huge power spread out like a sea, and their followers on the suppressed ground could not move.

The fire was not extinguished and there was a loud roar, and the body quickly swelled, reaching one hundred and fifty zhang! Fifty zhang taller than Song Zheng.

Huo Ruhai took a step back, raised the deadwood staff in his hand high, and with the swing of the staff, the huge magic power radiated out in waves, bringing up patches of clear white spiritual waves.

Song Zheng let out a long roar and strode towards the flames, and a big battle began.

The two behemoths collided fiercely together, and a huge shockwave erupted with a loud bang, and all the pawn-level holy warriors of the followers didn't even have time to scream, they were shattered to death by the shockwave of the collision.

The general-level holy warrior screamed and fell to the ground, seriously injured. The handsome holy warriors were better, but they also coughed up blood and slowly retreated.

And the fire in the center of the battle staggered back, he refused to admit defeat, was not reconciled, roared and rushed up again. Song Zheng let out a long roar, this is the battle he wants!

God of War Skill, unleashed!

Bang bang

How could this level of combat skill cause any degree of trouble to Song Zheng?

In the expectant eyes of the followers, the performance of the emperor-level holy warrior surprised them, it can be completely one-sided to describe the situation of the battle, Song Zheng is agile and not like a hundred-foot giant, he can always dodge the attack of the fire immortal just right, and then counterattack with the situation, accurately hitting the most vulnerable joint part of the fire immortal body.

After dozens of blows in succession, the fire could not be extinguished and could not hold on, and let out one screamer after another.

The fire like sea in the back has prepared a huge magic attack - the witch chief of this world has mysterious magic power, which may be the only power that can fight against Xiuzhen, but their use of magic power is still at the most primitive and simple level.

The fiery magic attack is to condense as much magic power as possible, and then smash the magic power down like a "weapon".

At the moment when he was about to launch, Song Zheng suddenly turned his head and shouted at him: "Bah!"

Huo Ruhai's whole body suddenly shook, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he held the staff in his hand and retreated again and again, and the huge magic power he condensed was also torn apart because he was no longer in control, and began to slowly dissipate.

Song Zheng pointed his hand, and a huge magic cage descended, locking the fire in it with a sonorous sound. Huo Ruhai hurriedly began to crack the witchcraft cage, and he could see that without his own support, the fire would not last long.

However, the institution of the witch power cage was too complicated for him, and he couldn't get out of it in a hurry, so he had to yell: "The great patriarch hold on!"

The fire roared again and again, and in his completely sacred state, he was closer to the "beast", powerful but extremely irritable, and his reason was overwhelmed by the lowest state.

Song Zheng deftly made him unable to grasp his roots, and Song Zheng's counterattack, although he was able to hit every time, could not cause real damage to him, but the pain was endless.

He subconsciously thought that his body was larger and should have an absolute advantage in strength, so Song Zheng only dared to avoid the real and be virtual. As long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely be able to hit Song Zheng with a critical blow and beat him to the end - he was obviously in a rage, and completely forgot about the first collision, Song Zheng did not move at all, and he retreated again and again.

Song Zheng was at ease, wandering around the fire and taking the lives of his followers with his hands. The generals and commanders are vulnerable in his hands, and every time he makes a move, he can take the lives of at least three followers. It didn't take long for him to be left among his followers, and only the king-level holy warrior was left in the fire.

Huo Bu gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards the sea of fire, and after his body was completely sacred, he grabbed a boulder next to him and smashed the magic cage hard.

He had already seen that he had no ability to intervene in the battle between Song Zheng and Huo Immortal, and he could only rescue Huo Ruhai and have the hope of turning the tables.

He was terrified in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little: What kind of existence is this? The Great Patriarch and the Witch Chief joined forces, but he was beaten by him alone and had no power to fight back!

He trembled, for fear that his actions would attract a casual blow from the other party—he would definitely not be able to resist it.

But this is the only chance, and he can't give it up.

Song Zheng ignored the endless fire that was struggling to save the fire like a sea, he was still fighting against the fire immortal, but at this point, he had finished cooking all the little minions, and his eyes looking at the fire were becoming serious.

The fire is not extinguished and yelled again and again, and grabbed it, but this time Song Zheng did not dodge, the fire was not extinguished and grabbed his arm, the fire was overjoyed, he suddenly exerted his strength, and wanted to overturn Song Zheng, but found that Song Zheng did not move at all, and then for a moment, he felt a huge force surging up his arm, and he saw clearly that it was not he who caught Song Zheng, but Song Zheng who caught him.

The power was so huge that he couldn't resist, Song Zheng's figure flashed strangely, passing under his armpits, and his thick arm was broken by Song Zheng's weird twist with a click!

"Roar-" He let out a cry of pain, Song Zheng had already circled behind him, and his other hand was clenched into a fist, and the first blow with all his strength smashed heavily and accurately on his spine.

Click!

Three vertebrae were directly smashed by this punch!

The fire was not extinguished and his body was weak, but Song Zheng did not finish, he let go of the hand that had broken the fire immortal arm, and his feet flew behind him, and he kicked on both sides of the fire immortal thigh with two clicks.

The fire was not extinguished, and there was another scream, and the pelvis on both sides were kicked and shattered!

He fell to the ground with a thud, like a tall building that had been stripped of its pillars, and completely collapsed.

Song Zheng took a step forward and raised his fist high, and the strength of his whole body was like a whip, throwing it up from his feet and transmitting it all the way to this punch.

Rumble!

The fist smashed on the head of the fire immortal, and the huge head of the stone tower was instantly shattered under this punch, and the fierce light in the eyes of the fire was slowly extinguished.

Song Zheng threw out a soul stone bottle and absorbed the immortal soul of the fire into it.

On the other side, the fire is endless, and this is the end?

He suddenly understood that Song Zheng didn't fight with Huo before, just to drag those followers. As long as the fire is not extinguished and not defeated, there is always a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the followers, and they will not immediately scatter and flee.

There are a large number of followers, and in such barren mountains and mountains, it is dark night, if they run away, Song Zheng may not be able to find them all.

But after cleaning up the followers, Song Zheng didn't have to act anymore, he immediately shot and killed the fire cleanly!