Murray also didn't care about the pain in his arms, so he ran to the base.

Unexpectedly, after a few steps, I saw that my headless body actually entered the base gate first.

"What's going on?" Murray screamed, and then he realized.

It turned out that his head and body had long been separated, but Murray was fully focused on the escape, without any attention, Qinghuo had already cut off his head with a long sword.

Murray also watched blood flowing from his neck and finally fell to the ground.

So Murray also followed Porter's footsteps and died on the spot.

Finally, the garrison troops who "returned to the tomb" were wiped out.

However, looking at such a battle, Qinghuo's face was not filled with joy, because he knew that these "returning to the tomb" soldiers were just appetizers, and the real challenge should be inside the base.

At this moment, the gate of the base was slowly opened, and a group of fully armed soldiers also pointed their guns at the two of them.

"I finally forced them out!" said Ling Lan, who was sitting cross-legged.

However, these soldiers who "returned to the tomb" did not shoot immediately, but slowly separated from the middle, and a man in armor walked out of it.

The man looked down at the bodies of the "returning to the grave" soldiers, and frowned.

"Are you two killed these people?" the man asked.

"We killed it!" Qinghuo also answered without hesitation.

"What a bunch of wastes. There are only two people on the other side, but they were wiped out. It seems that it is necessary to beat you up." The man turned his head and said to the soldiers behind him, "Kill them both, don't hold back.

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"I advise you to go into battle yourself! Your subordinates are not our opponents!" Ling Lan said, and the strings of the piano were also fluctuated. The "Entering the Formation Song" was immediately played, forcing the fully armed soldiers to retreat one after another.

"The Song of Entering the Formation? It turned out to be Ling Lan of the 'Red Side Flower'!" The man stared at Ling Lan's eyes, and his expression also changed a little.

"I didn't expect you to know me. It seems that you are not a small character!"

"In the lower Jokic, he is the combat commander of this base." The man said calmly, "He actually worked on the top ten heavenly stems. Our base is really full of glory!"

"Originally, we didn't interfere with the river water, but you stretched out your hands too long to return to the tomb. Can you touch the land of China?" Ling Lan's tone was also a bit unkind.

"What's wrong? These territories don't seem to be your "Red River"! You're too busy!" Jokic said coldly, "Isn't it just destroying a fishing village? At worst, we can compensate you for the losses of "Red River"

alright."

"Compensation on losses? How many lives are so light in your eyes?" Jokic's words also angered Qinghuo.

"You figure it out, those people are not the same as us. Is it worth getting so angry for those ants?"

Jokic said, and Qinghuo slashed over with a "Qinglong Flame Strike".

The powerful blue flames were very terrifying. Several soldiers who "returned to the tomb" rushed over to block Jokic, but were instantly killed by the blue flames.

The burned ashes bombed on Jokic's face, but the cold "return to the grave" commander was unmoved.

"The power of this flame is good. The 'Red Lantern Festival' is really good at recruiting talents!" Jokic sneered, "It seems that ordinary weapons can't do anything to you!"

Jokic said that, immediately pulled out a battle blade, pointed forward, and a fighting spirit shot straight towards the green fire.

The blue flame formed a barrier to try to block this fighting spirit.

But who knew that this fighting spirit was unstoppable, and Qinghuo's confident defense was completely broken by his opponent, and even his strength was not weakened at all.

Qinghuo quickly picked up the long sword, and then he barely blocked the fighting spirit. He had to take a few steps back.

"Master!" Even the expression on Ling Lan's face became solemn.

At this moment, his hand no longer rested on the strings. Ling Lan slowly stood up and said, "Qinghuo, retreat, let me deal with this person!"

Qinghuo looked back at Ling Lan, but was unmoved and had no intention of leaving.

At the same time, more powerful blue flames still erupted from Qinghuo's body.

"Qinghuo, what are you doing?" Ling Lan said angrily.

"Sorry, Brother Ling Lan. I must deal with this person no matter what!" Qinghuo said without hesitation, "I will win, please believe me!"

Faced with Qinghuo's plea, Ling Lan thought for a moment and took a step back.

"What's wrong? Ling Lan, are you going to let a newcomer deal with me?" Jokic was obviously a little surprised.

"I'm blaming me, it's because I don't believe in my brother enough." Ling Lan apologized, "Jokic, my brother's strength is above you, and he will defeat you!"

"Are you kidding? He can't even bear my ordinary fighting spirit!" Jokic said, and he casually used the battle blade to slash out a fighting spirit sword.

Qinghuo did not dare to neglect, so he raised his sword with both hands and used all his strength to slash out.

The flames and the power of the fighting spirit collided together, bursting out a dazzling light.

This competition is actually quite good.

But Qinghuo was already out of breath, while Jokic looked calm and composed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jokic's strength is far above Qinghuo.

However, Qinghuo's eyes were not at all. After forcing her to retreat, Qinghuo instantly rushed towards Jokic again.

The continuous burning of blue flames also means that Qinghuo's fighting spirit remains undiminished.

"Then I'll play with you! Let you know the difference in strength!" Jokic stood there, waiting for the Qinghuo to attack, and the battle blade in his right hand challenged from the bottom to the top.

The powerful force also completely overwhelmed Qinghuo's sword move.

"Cyan Dragon Flame Strike", the transformed blue fire dragon was also instantly cut into two halves.

And that fighting spirit also hit Qinghuo's chest in one go.

Qinghuo also threw himself into the sky, and he was seriously injured.

Jokic jumped before Qinghuo could fall, and he came to Qinghuo in an instant.

He held up the battle blade and slashed it down suddenly, preparing to cut the green fire in half.

How could Qinghuo make him succeed? He quickly blocked the opponent's killing attack with a steel knife.

It’s a pity that Jokic’s power is too strong, and the green fire’s steel knife cannot withstand his power, and was cut into two halves in an instant.

Although the steel knife broke, it also helped Qinghuo to buffer some of the opponent's strength so that the opponent would not cause fatal damage to him.

Qinghuo fell from mid-air, and he smashed a big hole in the ground, and there was no movement for a while.

Jokic looked at Ling Lan contemptuously and mocked: "Ling Lan, is this the newcomer you are interested in? It's really disappointing!"

"He is not a newcomer, he is my brother." Ling Lan said calmly, "And you haven't defeated him yet!"

As soon as Ling Lan finished speaking, Qinghuo slowly crawled out of the pit.

The blue flames around him burned again, supporting his bruised body again.

"Can you fight again?" Jokic said coldly, "Next time, I will cut you into two."

"What a joke? I won't fall until you demons die." Qinghuo said, raising his knife to another blow.

The "Blue Dragon Flame Strike" once again transformed into the appearance of a giant dragon.

"Your move is useless to me!" Jokic waved a lightly, and the terrifying fighting spirit compressed the space and instantly knocked the dragon into pieces.

The "Return to the Tomb" soldiers watching the battle also cheered in unison.

"It's really vulnerable, let me take your life!" Jokic said as he was preparing to launch an attack.

Unexpectedly, a burning feeling came from his body. Jokic looked down and saw that at some point, there were already blue flames covered with his feet.

"Did you do it?" Jokic looked at Qinghuo with some anger.

"Sorry, this is not the first 'Qinglong Flame Strike', this is the second 'Qinghuo Vortex'!" Qinghuo said as the blade followed the trend, and suddenly a huge vortex of flame rose into the air, which suddenly turned Yogi into a flash.

Qi was trapped inside.

The scorching blue flames burned Jokic, and even this powerful "return to the tomb" warrior unconsciously oozing out crystal sweat beads on his forehead.

"Do you think such a small flame can trap me?" Jokic said as he suddenly swung a knife in his hand, and the powerful fighting spirit turned into a fighting spirit arrow and slashed across the vortex.

But who knew that the fire dragon's attack could be cut off before, but this time it had no use to the flame vortex.

The high-speed blue flame, which was shaving and hitting, turned Jokic's confident sword force into invisible.

This made Jokic gasp: "Little guy, I really underestimate your 'flame vortex'!"

"This vortex will continue to rotate, burning you guy to ashes!" Qinghuo said as he continued to release his own fire power, making the flame vortex more and more stable.

Gradually the fire spread, and it seemed that Jokic, who was in the center, was indeed going to burn him to death.

However, at this moment, a strong wall of fighting energy burst out from Jokic, which actually blocked the green flames outside.

"Can I resist my fire power by relying solely on fighting spirit?" Qinghuo did not expect that his opponent would have this move.

"My fighting spirit can not only resist, but also fight back." Jokic shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly rotated at high speed.

However, the direction of the flame vortex was opposite, and the Dou Qi also spread everywhere, and a powerful hurricane rose in the center of the "Qinghuo Vortex".

With only the sound of wind or the sound of flames, it seems that Jokic's move has also been effective.

Qinghuo, who controlled the fire outside, also felt Jokic's powerful resistance. He found that as time went by, the rotation of the "flame vortex" gradually got rid of his control.

Jokic's fighting spirit was also intertwined with the fire of the blue fire, constantly affecting the spread of the fire.

Qinghuo was also feeling very stressed. He could no longer control the beast trapped in the fire cage.

With a loud shout, Jokic actually let the Dou Qi Hurricane explode in the cage, and the powerful Dou Qi suddenly scattered and stirred up on the wall of flames.

In just a moment, the "flame vortex" that Qinghuo tried his best to build also dissipated.

Qinghuo was also backfired, and he took a few steps back, and he felt like he was inwardly whirling.

"You finally broke your move!" Jokic sneered, "But the reciprocity, I just asked you to see my sword move!"

Jokic said, gathering the scattered fighting spirit into the battle blade. His eyes aimed at Qinghuo, as if he could give him a fatal blow at any time.

Qinghuo also took it seriously, but the confident enemy on the other side was slow to launch an attack.
Chapter completed!