Chapter 414

Zhan Tian knows what attribute is not. In the next time, he has to think hard. There is no way. If he can't understand the attribute of fire, he can't accept the blood holy flame.

This distressed Zhan Tian, but he sat down calmly and began to meditate and feel the smell of fire around him.

Because Zhan Tian had the accumulated understanding of the previous two times, he soon entered the situation.

At this time, an unknown group of disciples have gathered in the outside world.

There are disciples with swords, knives, robbers and sledgehammers. When they look at the tyrants of the surrounding desert, they all look in awe and terror.

In front of them, there are several powerful fighters above the middle stage of the king of war. They are thinking thoughtfully, and their eyes are staring at the hole in front of them.

There are six people in total. The one who carries the sword, needless to say, is the overlord. Now he is not as fierce and domineering as he was just now. Some sides have a cold appearance, as if squeezed by frost. The earth gas in his body is weak. It is obvious that the other party has just fought with the eight kings of Beijian and consumed a lot of earth gas.

And the other three carrying different kinds of long swords, like Ba Dao, meditated and thought that these three people were the strongest three of the eight kings of Beijian, the eldest, silly 27, the second, Niu Tian, the third and the fifth in the world. They agreed that the air around them was weak. Obviously, they fought with BA Dao very miserably just now.

There are several others. If Zhan Tian is present, he will recognize each other at the first sight. Who is this?????

There is no doubt that this is Meng fan who invited Zhan Tian and thin man to enter the bloody forest. Today's Meng fan is very different. He is dressed in a white robe and holds a white fan in his hand. The fan is unfolded. There is a light cyan secluded Court on it. There is a Lake outside the court. The water is clear in the lake. Fish of different colors are clearly visible. You can see it from this fan, The other party is also a person who likes quiet, elegant and martial arts. However, why the other party wants to enter the bloody forest is intriguing.

He looked at the underground cave calmly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Opposite him stood Wan Yan Yuchen, who had a festival with Zhan Tian, and several disciples of unknown sect, who were also experts in the realm of Zhan Wang.

They were also very confused and looked thoughtfully at the underground hole.

These people, of course, were the first to come. However, they felt that the heat wave from the ground made them feel the threat, so they were not easy to act rashly. As for the arrival of more and more disciples behind them, the overlords of the surrounding desert also seemed to feel the threat and hid in the desert, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate against them.

In the desert where no one has been talking, it is also very difficult to find out, but at this time, I don't know which disciple said, "this bloody forest is so strange. There is a desert in it, and it's really uncomfortable with such a warm temperature."

"Isn't it?"

As soon as the surrounding disciples heard this, they also came together and began to talk. At this time, they kept silent and said, "I personally feel that there may be fire below, but..."

Speaking of the back, he was not sure, but he didn't say it. As soon as he said this, everyone nodded slightly.

He didn't speak, but Niu Tianbian giggled, "boss, but what? Is there any treasure? "

When Meng fan and his colleagues heard this, they felt that the insidious and elusive flavor in this remark was thought-provoking.

I don't know. It was said too loudly, or what. After being heard by a group of sect disciples they took behind, they didn't know who it was and shouted, "is this the treasure house of Taoist flame?"

They don't have to think about it. The expression of the eight kings of Beijian and Badao suddenly changed. They seemed to think of something and didn't say anything. Their figure flashed and disappeared outside the cave.

This move, unemployment is to illustrate a problem, there are treasures below.

But at this time, a voice came out, "the fifth in the world, you stay outside the cave."

Niu Tian, Meng fan, they are uncertain. They dare not go in. They can only wait quietly.

They know that their strength is too weak, not as strong as Badao and silly 27.

Let them go in and take the lead. They are also very willing. After all, can't their disciples feel the heat inside?

But no one will sympathize with anyone. They just feel that their actions are stupid. "You say, machete and silly 27 will be forced out in a few minutes."

"Ah, I like this kind of thing best. I don't want it for half an hour, I think?"

"Ha ha, brother, do you overestimate them? I think so? Up to three minutes "

The speaker was a young man in a black robe, also wearing a straw hat, and his face was stopped by a piece of gauze, all black.

The disciples around knew that the other party belonged to the killer.

However, there are also some outstanding disciples who wear shielding in order to avoid trouble, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

However, this is not the former, but belongs to the latter. The former is unlikely, because killers are hidden and can't appear in the crowd so swaggeringly.

For these, Niu Tian, they naturally don't pay attention to them, but stare at the depths of the cave with one face.

And almost four minutes later, two figures rose from the depths of the cave.

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When the sound sounded, Niu Tian seemed to wake up and hurriedly said, "boss, you..."

But before he finished, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his history. He saw that silly 27's handsome face was blackened, like charcoal ash, and his black hair was now like being blown up by something. This was the first time they saw him.

The upper side of his hands was trembling constantly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to shake off in the next second. Niu Tianshun looked at his wrist holding the sword. At the next moment, his eyes were almost staring out, because the wrist, like the first half of his hand, was charred by fire. It was charcoal black, and he could vaguely smell the smell of charred meat. At this time, Niu Tianshun felt his heart getting hairy, This situation is very sad.

The broadsword is not so good. His eyes are blood red and there is no dignity when he went in just now.

The disciples around looked at this situation without a trace of sympathy. Some looked gloating.

In particular, Meng fan and Wanyan Yuchen, who have been pressed all the time, also look at them like clowns.