Flames are flying, snakes are swept**.

Zhu Xing, Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong, who were fighting with the Ring Spirit, glanced at this crazy and domineering scene and couldn't help but fight a cold war. The three of them immediately attacked for several times and immediately pulled back!

Although this red fireworks snake dancing in the air was huge, it was like the wind. Zhu Xing and the other two had just stepped back. Its body, which was nearly ten meters long, suddenly flipped away, and then it bounced out like a spring. After the ring spirit blocked the last fierce attack of Zhu Xing and the other two, the moment it wanted to take action, the red fireworks snake, which was as thick as a bucket, had rushed to him. The huge body of nearly ten meters long was suddenly rolled and wrapped around. The demon cave sword, which was filled with the Yinming Death Aura that allowed all things to end the death, crazily slashed its huge body, which was completely made of blazing flames. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped the ring spirit together with the Netherworld War Horse under his crotch tightly on the ground!

After a shrill neighing, the tall, strong and ferocious Nether Horse, with four hooves, fell to the ground with a bang. In the blazing and scorching flames, the scarlet and blood-red eyes slowly closed. Under the strangulation of the red fire snake, the Nether Horse, which could not even hurt even the sharp blade of weapons, could not hold on for a few minutes. The bones were all broken like powder, and the whole body was like a pile of mud, spread on the dark land...

However, the Red Fire Snake still did not release its huge body that was tighter and tighter. Instead, after strangling the Netherworld War Horse, the strangling force suddenly doubled. However, even with such a terrifying strangle, the Ring Spirit... still did not die!

Moreover, as the Red Fire Snake contracted its body more and more tightly. As the contact between the Red Fire Snake and the Ring Spirit became closer and closer, the nearly endless Yin Ming Death Aura began to explode in the immortal body. These gray-black Yin Ming Death Aura, as smoke as mist, were extremely cold, and quietly extinguished a lot of the hot flames that formed the Red Fire Snake. Although under the full force of Zhan Lan, these hot flames burned continuously. However, as the Red Fire Snake tighter and tighter strangling movements, gradually, the speed of these hot flames burning again became slower and slower, because there were too many flames extinguished by the Yin and Cold Yin Ming Death Aura!

At this moment, Zhan Lan had no way to make these hot flames burn at a faster speed...

In fact, even maintaining this endless flame burning has already overwhelmed Zhan Lan. After all, she has been a little time to become an alchemist. She has insufficient accumulation, and although she has supplemented the knowledge in the Gate of Truth, her own mental power has seriously restricted her pace of progress. Just like now, even if she uses the alchemist's gloves, silver pocket watches and a small piece of Sage Stone to allow her to refine the fire into a formation and urge the valley to summon the strongest fire elf Sharoman Snake 1, she can only do this. She wants to completely control it like summoning the Green Dharma Emperor, but she is not able to do it now.

Although the huge flame body of the Red Fire Snake was shrinking continuously, everyone could clearly see that gray-black ash began to appear on the red flame body, and these gray-black ash were spreading at an extremely fast speed...

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows and took out the 15-kilogram napalm bomb from his storage space. After pulling out the safety, he threw the large number of napalm bombs under the body of the Red Flame Snake who was turning from red flames to gray-black ash!

"boom……"

A huge and dull explosion sounded, and at the same time, a pillar of blazing fire rose into the sky, instantly wrapped the huge red fire snake in. With the support of this extremely high-temperature flame, nearly one-quarter of the red fire snake's body, which had been transformed into gray-black ash by Yinming Death Qi, immediately rekindled...

Seeing Zhu Xing dropping a napalm bomb, Zheng Zha quickly took out the napalm bomb in his ring, imitating Zhu Xing's appearance, pulled out the security, and threw it under the Red Fire Snake.

"boom……"

After another loud bang, the blazing flames soared into the sky, doubled the power of the Red Fire Snake.

"Let's go quickly!"

Seeing that the ring spirit was finally entangled by the Sharoman snake and could not get out, Zhu Xing hurriedly called everyone to move towards the ferry.

Zhan Lan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his plump body shook a few times. Then he gritted his teeth, pressed his pretty face as pale as paper, and rushed to the wooden bridge at the ferry crossing by the river without looking back...

As Zhan Lan gave up commanding the Sharoman Snake, the fire elf immediately showed his crazy and violent personality, and wanted to devour the blazing white flames produced by the napalm bomb, and then went crazy and strangled the ring spirit. Although the Yinming Death Qi in the ring spirit's body surged out continuously, eroding and extinguishing the flames in the Sharoman Snake's body, the Sharoman Snake had completely restored the true nature of the Fire elf, madly, violent, and fearless. Therefore, the ring spirit's bold counterattack made the Sharoman Snake even more violent.

In fact, this is why Zhan Lan cannot control this Sharoman snake like the Green Dharma Emperor. Because this Sharoman snake is too violent and has extremely strong power, and it is not something that Zhan Lan can subdue. Therefore, Zhan Lan can only force her to command it. Once its power increases, she will break free from control. The reason why Zhan Lan vomits blood is because the Sharoman snake's power has increased greatly after absorbing and swallowing the blazing flames produced by the napalm bomb, and it resists boldly, making it difficult for Zhan Lan to command anymore. At this moment, Zhu Xing called everyone to the ferry crossing and preparing to retreat. Therefore, Zhan Lan made a quick decision and immediately cut off the Sharoman snake's control. Although it would cause her backlash injury, she could still withstand it with her current physical fitness.

When Zhu Xing and others climbed the wooden bridge at the ferry crossing by the river, and walked to the end, they felt like they were collapsed when they saw the raft tied to the pile of the wooden bridge!

Although Zhu Xing and others thought that the raft carrying four Hubi people in the movie was not very big, when they really saw this raft, they still felt that their views were completely ruined, because the raft was only the size of a double bed, let alone everyone went up, even the four Hubi people stood up!

Just when everyone was a little broken, Zhan Lan walked to the end of the wooden bridge, stroked her chest and coughed a few times. Then, the wetrosnake-shaped synthetic array on the white alchemist gloves wandered again, and shining with a faint green luster. At the same time, Zhan Lan's hands began to shake the wooden bridge in the west. The logs in the simple and rough wooden bridge made of logs, which were simply tied to the gang of logs, began to extend out quickly, wrapping the raft of the double bed-sized docked beside him. In the blink of an eye, the wooden bridge and the raft were right in front of Zhu Xing and others and four chattering people, forming a wooden boat that looked a bit simple and rough, but the bottom of the boat was flat and dry and water-free!

Then, Zhan Lan moved his hands and the wooden boat slowly slid into the river!

Just as the wooden boat was nearly five or six meters away from the river bank, a cold and solemn aura quietly spread in the air. The river surface with the cold moonlight was covered by a hazy mist, like a thin gauze. Through this mist gauze, Zhu Xing and others looked back and saw that the nine ring spirits had arrived by the river. Although they did not lift up their heads, they were still wearing black robes, but Zhu Xing and others could still feel the eighteen extremely cold gazes, like eighteen sharp steel needles piercing them, and their skin was unconsciously filled with goose bumps...

Even Zhan Lan did not expect that the crazy and violent Sharoman snake would be destroyed silently by these ring spirits. It is conceivable that if they were one step later, they would be surrounded and killed by these ring spirits to death!

"Supreme...the Habi...the supreme ring...other...dead!"

One after another, cold and erratic roars suddenly rose in the hearts of Zhu Xing and others and the four ignorant and fearless Habi people!
Chapter completed!