Chapter 1151 Descendants of the Golden Crow(2/2)
It sounds like the crow's scream.
The wings slapped and the body soared into the air.
Balls of flames emerged out of thin air.
The fire swept across all directions.
In a blink of an eye, this place became a world of flames.
The streams flowing out of the valley were steamed.
The lush trees were all ignited.
It's an honor to die in the sun's essence fire
The harsh laughter continued.
The Thirteenth Prince hovered under the clouds, spreading his wings, and had the power to cover the sky and the sun.
The scorching sun hanging in the sky seemed to have blessed him with inexplicable energy.
Those strands of sun essence fire, like the essence of the sun, fell down along the sunlight.
The high temperature roasting has caused the rocks on the ground to melt.
At this moment, Lin Yu's face turned red and sweat dripped on his forehead.
Even the air you breathe seems to be about to burn.
Huhuhuhuhu
His breath became much heavier.
Every time I breathe, my throat felt like it was rolling over by charcoal.
The Jinwu's innate magical powers are indeed extraordinary.
Before the real attack was launched, Lin Yu almost died.
Fortunately, as a stamina of the Gang, he has a strong body.
The pores on the body surface are locked and the moisture is not allowed to evaporate.
The domineering boxing intention was released.
A protective area is formed around the body.
Expel the high temperature.
Haha, the humble human race, as long as the prince has an idea, he can burn you to ashes, but it is too cheap for you to die so easily
The Thirteenth Prince, who was hovering under the clouds, burst into a harsh and hoarse laugh.
Your humble thing not only interrupted the prince's ambition, but also dared to kill the four guards. Today, I will let you suffer all the torture, roast you into jerky meat, and swallow it raw
The noisy sound of the Thirteenth Prince lingered in his ears.
The high temperature spreads everywhere.
Almost melted the entire valley.
The stream is steamed.
The trees were burned.
On the ground, magma flow gradually appeared.
The red magma was overflowing on the ground like running water.
From time to time, bursting sounds came out.
The breath of sulfur fills the nose.
In a trance, it seemed like he was in hell.
At this moment, Lin Yu's red face gradually returned to normal.
The released fist intention enveloped him firmly.
Isolated, the high temperature that is enough to burn people.
He slowly raised his head and looked up at the Thirteenth Prince under the clouds.
Under the clouds, the Thirteenth Prince's dark body, although his appearance was not good, it exuded a sacred atmosphere.
After all, the Demon Emperor Tiandu is a monster born from the sun's essence fire.
Chapter completed!