"I actually learned the ability to resist my hellfire, but...what if that's the case?" At the same time I finished saying this, I had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared. The opposite of Honglian Phoenix. Guren Phoenix had been fighting hard against me, suddenly lost my support and his body hadn't reacted for a while, and he staggered forward two steps to stabilize his figure. However, after taking these two steps, she didn't dare to move anymore, because her all around was completely protected by a black hellfire, and there were some white things like wind swaying, but She knew that the wind was impossible to be seen. Those white things were not the wind, but the sword cover formed by the blade. As long as she dared to touch it, it would definitely be broken into pieces immediately.

"Very good speed." Guren Phoenix complimented, but then she took a turn for the better. "Just... how long can you last? As long as I don't move, you won't have the opportunity to attack. Any one of your attacks will destroy the balance of this state, so as long as I don't move, you will only have one attack opportunity at most. Except for trapping me Besides, this skill of yours is of no use at all. When your magic and physical strength are exhausted, I see how you can fight me." Honglian Phoenix analyzed confidently.

"oh?" There is joking in my voice. "Do you really think so?"

As I asked, the sound of the surrounding wind suddenly strengthened. Guren Phoenix originally thought I was bluffing, but then she suddenly felt cold on her face. Bloodstains appeared on her beautiful snow-white face without warning. Before Honglian Phoenix was surprised, her armor was suddenly wiped off by something. After a brilliant spark, she began to feel that her whole body was constantly being hit all over her body. Although she hadn't broken through her defenses yet, She knew that sooner or later she would be divided by chaotic swords if this trend continued.

"Are you in a hurry? Don't you have information about yourself? What about your knife? Isn't it a Divine Weapon? Show me its formidable power?"

As I provoked Guren Phoenix began to panic more and more, because the impact on her body was increasing, and some parts of the armor appeared cracks. The armor on her body is not ordinary, but it is still inferior to my eternity and the Hellfire Pill in her own hand. It is enough to resist general attacks like this kind of armor, but it can only resist a little bit in front of eternity. Now that it has suffered such intensive continuous blows, let alone this armor itself is not an eternal opponent, even if it is evenly matched, it cannot withstand such a toss. what.

"Since you want to see the true strength of the Prison Flame Pill, then I will let you see it." After the armor on his body quickly disintegrated, Honglian Phoenix finally couldn't help but make a move. However, instead of using any skills with the knife, she suddenly threw the knife into the sky and shouted: "Unblocking-the true hell flame ghost."

Yan Wan suddenly burst into a burst of dazzling red light, and then suddenly turned into a large red mist as if it exploded, and then the red mist quickly shrank back as if it had encountered a black hole, and finally condensed into a whole body. Crimson is a three-meter-high humanoid evil spirit. This guy's skin is red like a hot soldering iron, and there are a lot of unknown black magic patterns on it. There is a pair of short sharp horns growing on top of his head, and his face resembles the standard grimace mask commonly found in Japanese culture. However, it was not his face that really made me feel threatened, but the inconspicuous flame mark on this guy's forehead.

"High God family?" After seeing the inconspicuous red mark, my chin almost fell off because it was clearly the logo of the Vulcan Amorald.

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