The bào angry tiger roar made people have to cover their ears and clench their teeth. Even the roots of the teeth were shaken to the point of bleeding. It jumped out like an arrow and went straight to the northwest. Sandwiched with the overflowing black smoke, it looks demonic and has an unusual beauty full of brutality.

The flames were swiftly fluttering. Because of its own speed, it was almost a hundred feet away. The flames wrapped around its body dragged out thick, long and curved lines behind it, like a giant fire dragon. People standing at a distance of 1,000 meters below and looking up at him can also feel the hot air beating on the surface layer by layer.

Looking from a distance from the top floor of the base building, the originally crow-black night sky was illuminated by the winding fire dragon.

"O, God!" The master was stunned for a while, and then stammered: "He... that kid is going to burn up everything in a thousand miles! This is, this is a mountain forest, such a big fire, even if it's just If a little star falls, it will kill him! Is he crazy?" The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, he hurriedly took out a stack of talisman papers, flipped his fingers and waved his broad sleeves, only flashing a dozen times. The fluorescent paper cranes flew out, flapping their wings and disappearing into the night sky. The master kept muttering: "Come quickly, you have to come, this kid is going crazy, one or two is not enough for him to slap him..."

Luo Xiaochen murmured, "Fuck... this time the excitement is too big..." He arched Xia Zhiming beside him with a dull face and said, "Ye Zhao shouldn't have been sucked in his soul..."

"No." Xia Zhiming, who still had a lot of reason, shook his head and said: "When you walked this way, I followed at the end, and he tugged at my sleeve. Those who were sucked in their souls are all Immediately he lost his mind, he must have fainted."

"That's right, I don't look like it... Then Nie Renyan should have seen it when he checked it just now, why..." Luo Xiaochen thought about it before when Nie Renyan entered the room, her expression was so ruthless that she seemed to have changed her expression, trembling. After a moment, he said: "It looks a bit like that kind of crazy, yes, it is crazy. When I went out before, it was good to feed, why did it suddenly become crazy?"

The master on the side suddenly interjected: "It's not suddenly... every time a group of ghost cars is killed recently, the color of his eyes becomes more golden, from hiding to the side waiting for the ghost car until a few minutes after killing the ghost car, It was the most obvious period of time, it will return to normal after calming down, it should have been deliberately suppressed by him, so you can't find it,"

Chapter67

"It changes every time you kill a group? What the fuck, why?!" Luo Xiaochen was terrified: "Those ghost cars still have this kind of function? I'm going, what should I do if a swollen one died in our house just now?! Right! Ye Zhao is now If you're dizzy, you won't have to go crazy! Then why don't we feel anything?"

"I feel it." Fang Siyuan rubbed his arms and said, "I get jittery after a while... Am I alone?"

"You're not alone!" Luo Xiaochen was even more terrified: "I thought I was frozen by the cold air of the ghost car just now, but now I'm a little cold!"

"..." Xia Zhiming twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "It turns out that yīn anger will make people cold, tsk, I've learned a lot."

"So we will also go crazy?!" Luo Xiaochen looked at the sea of ​​fire that spread thousands of miles in the air, and then looked at Ye Zhao, who was completely unconscious in the room, changed his expression just now, and covered his heart with excitement: "Are you going to mutate? , Domineering side leaking aura, invincible or something!"

Fang Siyuan looked at him faintly: "The second is a disease, and it needs to be cured."

Because the sea of ​​​​fire has not been extinguished, the originally humid and cold air has become more and more scorching hot, and even against the light, you can see the air shaking slightly, making people sweat on this late winter night. The master was anxious and impatient, and he was sweating all over his forehead. For a while, the master looked up at the sky that was reflected in orange, and then turned to look around to see if the paper cranes sent out had any echoes. Hearing the messy conversations of the boys next to him, he raised his hand and gave it to each of them, angrily humming. Authentically: "Cause! Make trouble again! The old man is so anxious that his beard is about to fall off! Going crazy, caught a cold by the yīn air cold, and going to mutate... What is this? Huh?! This is for the old man to send each of you a message. Is a bottle of Sanqing Bunao pills eaten by a stone? The old man said before that the ghost car can survive by absorbing the soul and turning it into its own spiritual energy. It was an extremely huge container, but it was not full of spiritual power. When those ghost cars died, the spiritual power on their bodies would not disappear, but it was scattered due to the lack of power to gather them together. At that time, Boy Nie happened to be By the side, what will happen? Huh? Think with your head and don't use your face..."