Chapter 78

A fire appeared in the pine forest, and it still shone even in the day.

When the fire butterfly found that she was locked in the cage, she was very angry. The red all over her body sent out a hot flame, and the iron cage was roasted red in the twinkling of an eye.

"Lying in the trough, it's so hot." Liu Jing directly threw the cage on the ground, then picked up the semi metal and semi wood stick prepared by Bai Song and put the metal part on the cage.

In this way, the wood will not contact the flame while blocking heat conduction, so it will be burned into a pile of ashes by the flame.

"The flame temperature is so high... Will it melt the cage?" Liu Jing asked anxiously.

"You know, it's still so inky. Now it's just angry. If it's really angry, it'll be troublesome." Bai Song said, looking at Liu Jing who was still in a daze; "What do you think I'm doing? Don't run with the cage."

Hearing Bai Song's words, Liu Jing also got up and ran with all his strength with the cage, but the mage's agility was destined not to run very fast. But Bai song can't do it for him. Fulham said it had to be captured by Liu Jing himself.

By the time he ran to the cabin, the iron cage had begun to burn and deform. The fire butterfly was about to escape from the cage. Bai Song didn't care. He kicked Liu Jing directly.

Without going through the front door, Liu Jing was kicked directly out of the window into the cabin. Liu Jing was almost disfigured on his face. At this time, the fire butterfly just flew out of the deformed iron cage. It saw Fulham skillfully stop on Fulham's hand.

"It's a pity that I haven't eaten for days. The flame has become so small." Fulham smiled, took out a crystal the size of fiery red millet and sent it to the fire butterfly.

"The flame is still small? Make complaints about the cage." Liu Jing vomited his vomit in his heart.

When the fire butterfly saw the small crystal, it happily stretched out the straw, sucked directly into its belly, and flew out of the window when it was full.

Bai Song was about to come in when he saw the fire butterfly flying out of the window to the roof, and then stopped to find a corner to stay.

The white pine turned in from the window, looked at the roof and asked curiously, "Mr. Fulham, aren't you afraid it will burn your house?"

"In fact, this is my third house this year." Fulham mentioned this topic without any embarrassment. Anyway, he felt very normal.

Liu Jing got up from the ground and was afraid of patting the dust on his body.

"Barely qualified. Although you have peer help, you can find it. It's also your fate with fire."

Fulham rubbed his messy hair like a chicken nest, then turned his back as if he were looking for something. After looking for it for a long time, he turned out a piece of paper and folded it in half, intending to throw it to Liu Jing.

But the hand stopped in mid air,

Fulham seemed to ask casually, "by the way, I asked you too much before taking it?"

"Please speak." Liu Jing seldom uses polite words.

"What is the nemesis of fire?" Fulham asked his own question.

What is the nemesis of fire?

Is this a problem? Isn't the nemesis of fire water? Seeing Liu Jing want to blurt out, Bai Song felt a lot of sweat for him, but it was hard for Bai Song to have an answer.

The guy who said the arsonist was transferred in his previous life didn't mention this!

Liu Jing, who wanted to blurt it out, knew it was bad when he saw Bai Song's expression. He quickly stopped his mouth. He was not stupid. It was obvious that there was something strange in it. That piece of paper is obviously the prop for the final transfer. Now this problem is obviously the last test.

But the nemesis of fire is not water. What can it be? Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, who can conquer fire among these five elements?

I can't figure it out!

At this time, Liu Jing thought of the previous fire butterfly. He was mending his brain. If he had just drenched the fire butterfly with water, would he be able to extinguish the fire on the fire butterfly?

He deduced it in his heart, because Liu Jing always carried the cage, and he knew the power of fire butterfly best. From Fulham's initial words, Liu Jing also heard that the fire butterfly was still hungry and had no strength.

Can water extinguish fire butterflies? Liu Jing deduced twice in his mind, and the answers pointed to one answer, that is: no!

Then why does the fire butterfly's flame weaken? Liu Jing thought of this and suddenly realized something in his heart.

"There is only one nemesis of fire, that is... Yourself!" Liu Jing's eyes became bright from the original laziness.

Bai Song heard Liu Jing's answer and couldn't help nodding secretly. Liu Jing can think of this alone... It seems that whether a person has talent can't be judged according to his operational consciousness.

If a person has an understanding of a certain point of the game, this understanding can also be regarded as a talent.

Fulham nodded with satisfaction after hearing Liu Jing's answer, and then handed the paper to Liu Jing: "it seems that I can give it to you. Indeed, once the fire reaches an extreme, even the water will be burned."

"The real weakness of the flame is that you don't have the courage to burn again. Your answer has some small deviation, but it's qualified."

Liu Jing took the paper from Fulham's hand. It was a little Zouba, but he could clearly feel that it was rich in the power of terror.

"This is..." Liu Jing looked at the little piece of paper in his hand and was fascinated. He slowly approached

At this time, Fulham grabbed Liu Jing and kicked him out: "I'll use it outside. I don't want to change my house for the fourth time this year."

Liu Jing was mentioned outside. There were only Bai Song and Fulham in the room. Bai Song knew that the task was completed.

"Lord Fulham, if there's nothing, I'll leave and don't bother." Bai Song said hello politely, and then wanted to open the door and go out.

At this time, the white pine could not open the door, and the window was closed in an instant. The white pine turned his head and saw Fulham standing alone.

Bai Song is not afraid of anything. He knows that with Fulham's strength, he doesn't even need to move his fingers to kill himself. He can command the fire butterfly to kill himself in an instant.

Bai Song looked at Fulham and said calmly, "I don't know what your excellency wants me to do?"

Fulham suddenly moved, his palm was burning, and then the fire hit the white pine directly.

Bai Song stood in place, wondering why Fulham suddenly wanted to attack him, but Bai Song didn't intend to hide, so he stood in place and didn't move like a mountain!

In fact, it's because it can't be flashed at all

Bai Song's face remained unchanged and his eyes didn't blink. When the flame came to Bai Song's eyes, it suddenly dissipated.

What the hell is this? Show off?