Qin Ze's mouth corners rose wildly.
I have the power of fire attribute!
In terms of playing with fire, compared with the Lieyang people, the Blue Flame people can be said to be even better.
All members of the Lieyang tribe are Lieyang Fire, and all members of the Blue Flame people practice fire skills.
Qin Ze can say loudly that no one understands the power of fire attribute better than me.
"Are you ready to accept your inheritance?"
Taoist Miao was stunned when he heard Qin Ze's mental transmission.
"What?"
It's good to be able to get out alive now, and you still want to get involved in the inheritance?
The Golden Crow found that Qin Ze was eyeing it covetously, and immediately flapped its wings to rain fire all over the sky.
The closed hall instantly turned into the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and the temperature rose rapidly.
The floor, walls, and ceiling were all burning.
Qin Ze asked Miss Jian Xia: "How much water is left?"
"Not much!"
"Can you put out the fire around?"
"That's still possible."
Qin Ze looked at the Golden Crow hidden behind the raging fire: "Listen to my command, prepare to open the gate and release the water."
The Golden Crow can change its position in the raging fire, and it cannot be locked even with mental power.
After seeing Qin Ze's strength, the Golden Crow changed its tactics.
It no longer fights head-on, but uses the surrounding environment to hide itself.
In such a hot environment, the human body consumes multiples.
The Golden Crow does not need to do anything, it only needs to take Qin Ze around in the hall.
After a long time, Qin Ze will fall down by himself.
Qin Ze hugged Miss Jian Xia tightly with both hands, and the golden divine pattern spread from his wrist to the outside, covering the entire sword box.
He stared at the Golden Crow that kept flashing in the raging fire, and shouted: "Release the water!"
The water-attributed flying sword beside him rushed into the raging fire, lifting a thick wall of water.
The flames around Qin Ze were instantly extinguished, and a large cloud of water mist rose up. The water mist only existed for less than a second before it evaporated under the high temperature.
Seeing this, the Golden Crow frantically flapped its wings, and brilliant sparks kept falling to the ground.
The place where the hall was extinguished was rekindled, and a tug-of-war with the water-attributed flying sword began.
Miss Jianxie said angrily: "Look at my raging water!"
Roar——
The water-attributed flying sword turned into a 100-meter-long water dragon, and the dragon roared throughout the hall.
The water dragon swung its tail around Qin Ze, and a ten-meter-high wave surged in all directions with Qin Ze as the center.
Crash——
The moment the huge wave landed, the flames on the ground and walls were all extinguished, and white water mist filled the entire hall.
Taoist Miao in the distance was not spared and became a "drowned chicken".
The Golden Crow continued to drop sparks, but the ground had accumulated water that was over the ankles.
Sparks falling into the water are like throwing meat buns at a dog, and they can no longer burn.
After circling over Qin Ze's head for a week, the water dragon pounced on the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow moved in the few flames in the air.
But the water dragon is like a firefighter, and the overflowing water makes the Golden Crow's foothold smaller and smaller.
In the end, the Golden Crow can only face the water dragon.
Hualala--
The water dragon swooped down from the sky and hit the Golden Crow, which had nowhere to escape.
The fire on the Golden Crow is not ordinary fire, but the water of the flying sword is not ordinary water either. It was the water that Miss Jianxie had raised for many days.
The water dragon exploded on the Golden Crow, and was annihilated along with the raging fire around it.
"Now!"
The Golden Crow, who lost its "flame body", was undoubtedly in an extremely weak state.
Qin Ze aimed at the Golden Crow who was "starting a fire" again, and threw Miss Jianxie out with great force.
"Watch out, this is the unique skill of a top swordsman!"
Miss Jianxie made a path through the mist and hit Jinwu's chest hard.
With the help of strong inertia, Miss Jianxie pushed Jinwu back quickly.
Bang~
Suddenly, the two of them hovered in the air at the same time, and a loud noise like a metal collision was heard.
"Qin Ze, it seems that something is blocking it."
Miss Jianxie said weakly.
"It doesn't matter, hold it down, I'll let Taoist Miao hit it for the last time."
Jinwu's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he was exhausted.
At this moment, even if a first-level warrior gave it a hard blow, it would probably kill it.
Qin Ze sent a telepathic message to Miao Daoist: "Go kill it, and the inheritance will be yours."
Miao Daoist's legs trembled, and he smiled bitterly: "I can't do it."
Qin Ze's face was full of black lines: "I'll help you."
He flashed behind Miao Daoist with a Suzaku step: "Lift your butt up!"
Miao Daoist reflexively protected his anus: "No way, are you coming again?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Qin Ze didn't even let him prepare this time.
With the blessing of divine power, Qin Ze kicked Miao Daoist out with a powerful flying kick.
At this moment, ripples appeared behind Jinwu.
A bronze teapot more than ten meters high spunIt immediately emerged from it.
The surface of the teapot was full of cracks, and it would break at the touch.
Qin Ze was stunned.
No wonder the Golden Crow was blocked by something just now.
It turned out that the teapot was causing trouble.
But why is there a pot here?
The God of War is not a giant, so even if he wants to make tea, he doesn't need such a big teapot.
Moreover, the style of the teapot is out of tune with the surroundings, and it doesn't look like something in the same dimension at all.
"Ahhh——"
The defenseless Miao Taoist was like a cannonball, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally with a "Duang" sound, he hit the sword box head-on.
With the impact of his external force, the teapot could no longer hold on, and instantly disintegrated into countless fragments.
Without the resistance of the teapot, the Golden Crow was pushed all the way back, and was finally hit against the wall.
After struggling to flap its wings a few times, the Golden Crow was completely motionless.
And this "head" was counted on Taoist Miao.
Miss Jianxie, who had completed the task, flew back to Qin Ze.
Taoist Miao, with stars in his eyes, staggered like a drunkard.
"So many stars..."
The flame on the Golden Crow was rekindled, but it was disintegrating bit by bit.
"Damn it!"
"Who broke my teapot?"
"Are you blind?"
"You can't see such a big pot there?"
"Who did it, stand up!"
The fairy appeared at the place where the teapot disappeared, cursing, and Ma Yan, who was alert, was beside her.
Because they were facing the direction of Taoist Miao, they were delighted when they saw the disintegrating Golden Crow.
Ma Yan murmured, "There are really masters."
The fairy snorted coldly, "Masters have to compensate for my pot!"
After that, she turned around angrily.
The moment she saw Qin Ze, she was stunned.
Qin Ze had used this face when they met in Haidu.
Qin Ze was also surprised that the fairy had been staying in the pot.
And Ma Yan, they hadn't seen each other for a long time. The last time they talked was the last time.
Ma Yan didn't recognize this face of Qin Ze.
At this moment, she and the fairy were in a very bad position, being attacked from both sides by Qin Ze and Taoist Miao.
"I'll kill him, you deal with the one behind."
Ma Yan made a quick decision and prepared to take action.
"Don't!"
The fairy quickly grabbed the person.
Ma Yan tilted his head, very puzzled.
Qin Ze's eyes passed over the two women and looked at Taoist Miao.
Although there were some questions he wanted to ask, it was not the time to chat.
Because the inheritance began.