Through the offerings of countless lives in the Fire Kingdom, the Holy Fire has also changed from the originally sluggish dark red to the level of three colors and continues to recover.

When the scene in the flames disappeared, Shang Biao, who was already familiar with five floors, was pulled out by Wu Yu.

"Strange, it shouldn't be like this. Was it influenced by the outsider last time? You have a rest first, and I will communicate with you to the Holy Fire!"

Wu Yu looked at Shang Biao in confusion, hesitating.

"A Gu, maybe I was not pious enough in my heart, but after reading the things recorded in the holy fire just now, I already understood Mr. Wu's mission.

We not only offer the holy fire for the continuation of our tribe, but for all our lives. If there is another thing where water floods the sky, earth and fire gushing, and the sky and the earth split, the holy fire will definitely need to repair the sky.

So our sacrifice is valuable, and the sacred fire is not the borer attached to us. Ah Gu, I was wrong. Give me some time, and I will worship the sacred fire with the most pious heart!"

Shang Biao bowed to the holy fire with a pious look on his face, and the charred oil on his body continued to drip on the stone slab.

Why didn't those people come yet? Damn it, I can't continue acting anymore. I don't know if I can fool Wu Yu. If she communicates with the Holy Fire, it will be troublesome.

His thoughts flipped, but Shang Biao did not dare to escape. With the seed of the Holy Fire, he would be lit by a sky lantern if he could not escape from the Holy Fire Hall.

"It is best if you think so. Being able to get the holy fire and protect the holy fire is a great honor for our tribe. You can rest first, and we will try again later."

Wu Yu's suspicion was relieved a lot, and he kowtowed lightly on the ground, and a flame sent Shang Biao under the altar.

Then some strange beast meat was found by Wuyu, and the supplier Biao ate it, nourishing the body and recovering from injuries.

Just as Shang Biao was halfway through the beast meat, the gatekeeper Kuoduo let out two screams and lost his breath.

A strange smell came, and Shang Biao immediately took a breath and immediately held his breath.

"Abnormal state: poison of osmanthus bamboo! (Note: There is osmanthus bamboo in Yunshan, which is very poisonous and will cause death if you hurt someone.)"

The roasted golden weasel was quietly taken out of the shadow ticket by Shang Biao and mixed into the animal meat. He pinched his nose and ate two bites, and a nausea-like stench almost made him spit it out.

Feeling the twitch in his stomach, Shang Biao gritted his teeth and tore open the half-cooked muscles on his belly bit by bit and put his hands in.

A moment later, two figures appeared at the gate of the Holy Fire Hall. The weasel was left with only broken bones. Shang Biao leaned against the wall and was exhausted, looking like he was about to die.

"External!"

Although Wu Yu also inhaled poisonous gas, the poison of Guizhu, which was bound to die, did not seem to have a fatal effect.

"Yan Laosan, can you put two watchdogs with this poison?"

The person who spoke was the actor Shang Biao first discovered. The man next to him was holding an incense burner and looked very ugly when he saw that Shang Biao and Wu Yu were not dead.

"I can't blame myself for being incompetent. If the Holy Fire was so easy to get, I wouldn't have lost so many actors here."

The two of them were talking at the door of the Holy Fire Hall and did not enter the Holy Fire Hall. Obviously, they also knew that it was easy to get in and go out.

Wu Yu saw the two of them talking as if no one was around and interrupted their conversation.

"It's you, you group of damn outsiders, it's ridiculous that you two dare to take the Holy Fire even if you two dare to take the Holy Fire!"

"You will know if it's funny in a while. Old woman, I advise you not to summon your tribe members. You should know the power of my poison. You can withstand it, but others may not be."

Yan Laosan's words made Bai Ke a little impatient: "What are you talking about to her for? Let's do it!"

A cold-lit goose-like sword appeared in Bai Ke's hand, and Yan Laosan took out a small crossbow. Looking at the red arrow, even if it was not poisoned, it was definitely not an ordinary person.

The two still didn't choose to enter the door. Yan Laosan shot archery and Bai Ke defended. Wu Yu's flame beast was much less powerful after leaving the altar. When they fought head-on at the narrow door, they basically couldn't hurt Bai Ke and the other two.

Yan Laosan's crossbow arrows seemed to be accurate, but whenever the flames and crossbow arrows controlled by Wu Yu encountered them, they would explode, and the flames were everywhere, and the altar was blown up to the potholes.

Shang Biao was surprised that these two actors were wasting time doing this, and they couldn't hurt Wu Yu at all, and they were wasting the arrow props.

No, there is another actor.

Only two people appeared, but he found out that there were three actors, didn’t he?

Shang Biao looked around quietly and found an abnormality. The shadow on the ground was gradually lengthening and gathering towards Wu Yu.

After each flame crossbow collision, the shadow will move forward.

At this time, it had been put into the altar, and Shang Biao's own legs were covered with shadows.

After the last three arrows were fired continuously, the rising shadow directly isolated Wu Yu and the holy fire behind her.

Bai Ke and Yan Laosan broke into the Holy Fire Hall almost at the same time, and an actor who looked like a black man who was tired of fire also appeared from the shadows, pressing his hands on the ground to gather the endless shadows.

"Don't worry about the holy fire for now. Kill this old woman. My shadow array won't last long."

A strange beast that Shang Biao was very familiar with appeared on the man. It was fat and round, red as fire, with four wings and six legs. Its round head seemed to be forcibly poked out of its seven orifices by a sharp weapon, but it was bleeding constantly.

Shang Biao has been familiar with the story of Chaos, a four ferocious beast that is tied with Qiongqi, and the seven orifices are opened and Chaos dies since he was a child, because the old man always uses this story to teach him that nothing can be forced.

Bai Ke was light and agile, and first stepped onto the altar. Without saying much, he broke into the shadow wrapped in Wuyu.

Yan Laosan stood beside the man who was controlling the shadows, raised the crossbow arrow, and a strange beast that looked like a bee appeared behind him, sinking into the arrow that was about to be fired.

At this time, the holy fire not far away finally reacted. Most of the flames turned into a fire beast like a flying bird, and roared and rushed towards the shadow.

"No, cum quickly, that old woman is about to rush out when she mobilizes the holy fire!"

"Swoosh!"

When Yan Laosan made his arrow, the fire beast also tore the shadow apart, and Wu Yu jumped out and merged with the fire beast.

The crossbow arrow that shot out was aiming at her head, but was affected by this, it was inserted into Wu Yu's belly.

"Uh! You guys deserve to die!"

Wu Yu's face was distorted, and his whole body emitted a blue-black poisonous mist, and his fat body quickly shriveled.

The sea of ​​fire instantly surged on the altar, and countless fire beasts took shape and culled at the three of them.

"Bai Ke, what should I do now? If you don't have any way to put the box in the box, we will withdraw."

Yan Laosan gave up the crossbow arrow, sprinkled a silver needle at Wu Yu, and asked Bai Ke beside him.
Chapter completed!