Chapter 79 Hellfire, the Nemesis of All Creatures

The dead wood woman fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Her blood-red strange eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and she glared at Du Changheng.

Soon, the other party got up from the ground and rushed towards Du Changheng frantically, with the energy of perishing with him and burning jade and stone.

The dead wood branches walking like legs under him, and the sound caused by paddling with the ground was harsh, eerie and terrifying.

Just as the woman was about to approach Du Changheng, a faint golden light appeared from him.

The dead wood woman was bounced off again, lying on the ground in a woeful state.

Red tears dripped from his blood-colored eyes.

The woman stared at Du Changheng's line of sight, wishing to drink his blood and eat his flesh, making a high-pitched hissing sound from his mouth.

Those who listened were moved.

What kind of hatred made her hate someone so much.

Qin Ruan looked at Du Changheng indifferently, and she clearly saw that the golden light that bounced off the dead wood woman was emitted from his arms.

Such a big movement finally awakened Du Changheng.

He was the only one sober.

The other six members of the expedition spirit team were still asleep, and the Ling family bodyguard's eyes were still dull, without any sobriety.

Seeing the existence of the dead wood woman, Du Changheng rolled and stood up.

He shrank in the corner of the wall, his eyes were terrified, and he cursed: "Ah, ah, ghost!! Go away! Go away!!"

The woman stared at him with bloody eyes, and suddenly, her red eyes moved slightly.

The light-colored handkerchief that had been dropped on the ground fell into her eyes.

The woman's hand, as rough as dead wood and bark, slowly stretched out.

Under everyone's attention, her hand gradually changed.

The hand and the arm became fair, and the skin was amazingly good, delicate like a girl and could be broken by blowing a bullet.

The woman picked up the light-colored handkerchief from the ground, holding the handkerchief in her hand, her hand tightening.

Blood spread out from her hands, soaking the light-colored handkerchief in an instant.

Du Changheng was stimulated by this scene.

His eyes fluttered, and his face showed a desire for life.

Suddenly, Du Changheng looked towards Ling Xiaoxuan.

The next moment, he flew over.

Qin Ruan frowned.

Seeing that Du Changheng was staring at Ling Xiaoxuan, the dead wood woman stood up instantly and charged at the same time as him.

Qin Ruan pulled Ling Xiaoxuan to hide behind her.

In the face of one evil spirit rushing up, she moved her fingertips slightly, and a dark blue flame appeared out of thin air in her palm.

"Dare to take a step closer, and I want you to be annihilated by flying ashes!"

Her voice was cold and calm, as if she was talking about a normal thing.

Hellfire, the nemesis of all creatures in the world.

The dead wood woman stopped, her blood-red eyes trembled slightly, her face distorted with fear.

Although other Celestial Masters around had never seen Hellfire, they could feel the dark blue flame spreading in her palm and the powerful force released.

Just like the weak facing their natural enemies, they have a kind of panic that arises from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing the dead wood woman stop, surprise flashed across Du Changheng's face.

He was like grabbing the only life-saving straw and running non-stop.

Qin Ruan was angry when he refused to listen.

She got up and lifted her feet.

One kick kicked Du Changheng to the ground.

The other party lay on the ground without moving for a long time.

Qin Ruan's foot was not light, and he always had to slow down when he wanted to get up.

Seeing this, the dead wood woman approached Du Changheng again.

As you can imagine, she was bounced off by the golden light on the other side again.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The woman was furious and collapsed, and she kept spinning around Du Changheng.

Ling Xiaoxuan, who was sitting slumped behind Qin Ruan, her eyes were dull, her gorgeous face lost its color, and she was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood poured into the room, accompanied by strong resentment.