Chapter 1669 Flame Reiki

If unfortunately it falls into the area where the "flame aura" radiated by multiple fire boys overlaps, the burn damage suffered will also be superimposed, and there is no chance to struggle, and it will be burned to charcoal in just a few seconds.

On the river bank, after the eruption, the wicker man seemed to have consumed too much energy, the fire in his chest obviously dimmed, and his movements became sluggish.

Elson whistled and manipulated the wicker man to stretch out a pair of giant arms, uprooted the trees on the river bank, and stuffed his backhand into the open hearth on his chest to serve as fuel.

The big tree was ignited by the fire, and under the action of some mysterious magic power, it was quickly transformed from wood into coke and burned violently.

The wicker man kept grabbing trees and stuffing them into the furnace, transforming into more coke, which made the fire burn hotter and hotter, thus obtaining energy supplies and quickly regaining its vitality.

At this time, on the blazing warships on the river, the fire boys erupted by the wicker man were still setting fire and killing people everywhere.

The Feizhen soldiers on board were also driven by the desire to survive, fighting back against the fire boy with swords and rifles.

The fierce battle lasted for more than ten minutes. When the furnace in the wicker man's chest was refilled with coke, most of the sixty-four fire boys parasitic in his body had been destroyed, and after death, they turned into a puddle of coal-tar-smelling ember.

Elson watched more than half of his pets being killed or injured. There was no pity in his eyes. Instead, he showed a strange smile, as if intoxicated in a wonderful dream.

He moved his lips and whispered in the wicker man's ear.

The wicker man responded accordingly, wading into the river with big strides, opened a pair of big hands that covered the sky, and grabbed the barge on the river.

The Feizhen soldiers on the boat thought that the monster was going to overturn the barge, so they jumped into the water to avoid it.

However, the giant palm of the wicker man hovered above the water surface, and there was a crackling sound at the fingertips. The wicker woven into ten fingers was automatically disassembled and turned into countless flexible whips like snakes, and the soldiers floating on the water surface were salvaged. , wrapped tightly.

Ignoring the desperate struggles of the bound soldiers, Elson manipulated the wicker man to retract his arms, and directly inserted his half-disintegrated palms into the open hearth on his chest to serve as fuel.

Dying screams came from the depths of the furnace, and the ten soldiers who were stuffed into the furnace became living sacrifices in the fire, and were burned into coke in a blink of an eye.

The soul of the dead is cursed and cannot be freed. It fuses with the coke to form a new fire boy, parasitizes in the hearth of the wicker man's chest, and becomes a puppet controlled by Elson's evil will.

The wicker man pulled out his hands from his chest, stretched out to the river again, tied ten Feizhen soldiers from the water, and stuffed them into the furnace.

Repeat this many times, until the number of regenerated fire boys is equal to the number of dead ones, and the total number reaches sixty-four, and it is impossible to continue to create new fire boys. The wicker talent stopped this cruel burnt offering under Elson's instruction The ceremony focused instead on destroying the stranded troop barges on the river.

The arrival of Elson and the wicker man completely shattered Fei's hope of saving the defeat.

As time went by, all the troop carriers floating on the river were set on fire, billowing thick smoke.

The fire spread towards both sides of the river bank, burned more and more, and gradually evolved into a fire that swept through the jungle.

"Elson, make your wicker man stop!"

Baron Laval raised his head and scolded.

If the fire gets out of control, our own troops hiding in the forest will also be affected and face huge risks.

Elson sat on the wicker man's shoulders, staring at the burning fire fields on both sides of the river bank. His eyes were full of ecstasy, his face was flushed, and he was intoxicated. He was completely immersed in his own world, and turned a deaf ear to the urgent call from below.

"Damn it! This guy's gone crazy again!"

Sharman was sweating on his brow scorched by the oncoming heat wave, and he didn't even bother to wipe off the soot on his face. He hurriedly turned to Baron Laval and said, "My lord, as long as Elson starts arson, he's like a drunken drunkard." , addicts who have taken drugs will not listen to other people's advice at all! Before the fire spreads, let's evacuate quickly!"

Baron Laval sat on his horseback, looking at the opposite bank with gloomy eyes.

Most of the Feizhen officers and soldiers who abandoned the ship and escaped gathered along the coast, like densely packed red ants, there were two to three thousand people at a glance.

Just give him another hour to ensure that the "reservoir dogs" are wiped out. However, the raging fire is fair to both the enemy and us. While scorching the real Fei, it also forces our own officers and soldiers to suspend sniping the enemy and rush to avoid the fire.

"Sharman, can you make Elson wake up?" Baron Laval asked in a deep voice.

"Unless a bucket of cold water is poured on his head, or a club is slammed..." Sharman shrugged and spread his hands, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, "But it is meaningless, my lord, even if Elson wakes up, he will There is no way to extinguish a fire that is out of control, this bastard can only set fire, and fire fighting is not his specialty!"

Baron Laval snorted unhappily, and while he was still hesitating, a high-pitched and long horn sound suddenly came from the depths of the jungle.

"What is that movement?!"

Sharman quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound of the horn, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"My lord, does Master Fei have follow-up reinforcements?"

Baron Laval shook his head lightly, his expression solemn: "This doesn't sound like the bugle of Master Fei."

His voice was still floating in the air, and the sound of heavy footsteps and swaying branches came from the dense forest upstream of the river mouth, as if a group of huge monsters were rapidly approaching here.

Sharman couldn't help holding his breath, staring at the direction of the abnormal movement, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Ents! A large group of Ents!"

"Damn it! The primitive sect finally made a move!"

Indeed, as he said, no less than a hundred towering trees rose from the ground, and an old face appeared in the center of the trunk, lifting the giant feet made of twisted roots, and strode towards the fire on both sides of the river bank, waving the branches to fight the fire.

At the same time as the tree people appeared, a vortex appeared on the calm river surface. Many large water elements broke away from the water surface, dragged their jelly-like transparent bodies to climb up the river bank, joined the ranks of firefighters, and extinguished a large area of ​​fire with a wave of their hands. .

"Hey...hey...hey!" Sharman's frightened and angry face quickly turned into surprise, and he shouted excitedly at Baron Laval: "My lord, these guys are here to fight the fire! That's great! This Now we don't have to worry about being roasted into suckling pigs!"

Baron Laval was not as optimistic as he was. He frowned and asked, "Are you sure these new monsters won't attack us?"

"This..."

Shaman quickly turned his head to observe the situation on the other side of the river bank, and found that the tree man was striding over Feizhen's soldiers and did not attack the humans under his feet. Putting out the fire, as long as we don't set fires again, it stands to reason that we won't be attacked by them."

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