Chapter 350 The Ring of Declining God

"Add fire? Why add fire? And what did you put, why is the fire so big?" Steel Beast asked puzzled.

At this time, Chang Yong and the others also surrounded him, wanting to hear what Jiang Wenming had planned.

Although Ba Xia and Chi Gui were both killed by Meng Zhen in the end, they also showed their strength and showed their faces just now, and this was all done by Jiang Wenming's guidance.

"There is a lot of fuel in those supplies, and then I put some boiling blood powder in it." Jiang Wenming spread his hands.

"Fuck! Sprinkle boiling blood powder into the oil? Do you think it won't kill you?!" The steel beast's eyes widened.

Boiling blood powder is a medicine that can stimulate human potential in a short period of time, but this medicine has a characteristic, that is, it will explode when it is near the fire.

But Jiang Wenming added another sentence, continuing to stimulate his little heart: "Not only that, I also added muliang ointment, iron pear wood, autumn water moss..."

Jiang Wenming read out a long list of commonly used drugs with his fingers, but without exception, these are also very overbearing combustion accelerants.

If the ratio is right, it can even make explosives!

After all, dynamite is medicine too...

However, he underestimated the shock to other people, and the widow frowned at that time:

"What you said... seems to have another effect?"

Jiang Wenming nodded and took a deep breath: "Another effect is that these things will consume a lot of oxygen after burning."

oxygen?

"Damn it! I said why my breathing has been so hard since the very beginning, obviously that fire man has been turning this place into a furnace, and you actually help him add a fire, do you think we didn't die fast enough?! "A man covered in scorched black made a gloomy face.

"Ah Guang, listen to him!"

Fan Yan glanced at Xu Maile's side. Although it was difficult, they finally completed the siege. The next step should be to gather fire and strangle him, but even he didn't know what Jiang Wenming's fire was.

Jiang Wenming shrugged and pointed at Yan Jun, who was constantly bombarded in the sky:

"Didn't you find out? He could obviously throw the fireball towards the place where our crowd gathered, whether it was Xu Mile's side, or Mengzhen who had been sitting there all the time, but he didn't, and instead threw the fireball everywhere Littering, do you know why?"

Steel Beast and Chang Yong stared.

That's right, Mr. Yan doesn't look like a fool either. Since no one can attack him, why didn't he attack them instead of setting fire everywhere?

"Why?" Fan Yan asked.

However, Jiang Wenming spread his hands: "I don't know, but I know he must have a bigger purpose, and it's not to suffocate us, because if it's not true, Chi Gui and Baxia are actually enough Beat us to death."

"However, after Chi Gui and the others died, as the only surviving Yanjun among the three major apostles who attacked, his attack mode remained unchanged, so I guess his mission is not to kill us, and I was just inside a fireball Found this."

As he spoke, Jiang Wenming took out a fist-sized rock.

I saw that the stone exuded a glass-like brilliance, which looked a bit like metal, and a bit like crystal. The steel beast touched it curiously, only to find that the gold and silver slime covering its body turned out to be like a mouse seeing a cat. Usually, faded away from his body.

"This... what is this thing? Why doesn't my substitute dare to approach it?" The steel beast said in horror.

"It's not that you don't dare to approach, but that you can't approach."

Jiang Wenming looked around, picked up a wooden box and packed the stone, and the careful widow immediately discovered that there was still a large piece of skin on the back of his hand that had not recovered.

"This thing seems to be able to slightly weaken the functions of cards and substitutes. For example, if I hold it, I will be burned even if the damage is transferred, but the range is small and the power is weak. Also, as long as it is installed in a wooden product It can be shielded, and the flames of Yan Jun are all where the trees are, and this is probably the reason."

Sure enough, as the stone was put into the wooden box, the skin on the back of Jiang Wenming's hand began to grow again.

"There is such a thing... What does it want to do?"

Jiang Wenming shrugged: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. As for my fire, you will know the reason later. Now, let's see how Meng Sheng solves this soul emperor!"

"Mengsheng is finally going to make a move?" Everyone turned their heads in surprise.

Meng Zhen has been sitting on the throne with his eyes closed since he released the Temple of King Power, and he never took the initiative to attack, but let everyone fight to death.

Although his resurrection halo effect saved everyone from worrying about the future, and as the only human being present who could not be resurrected, everyone could understand that he didn't do anything.

But since Meng Zhen has such a strong strength, why not just eliminate the Soul Emperor and these apostles directly?

Wouldn't it be more labor-saving, and everyone wouldn't have to work so hard?

Of course, everyone dare not say this, it's just that there is more or less little emotion in the bottom of my heart.

Now that Jiang Wenming said that Mengzhen was going to make a move, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared immediately.

After all, only with the death of the Soul Emperor can their lives be truly saved, and this mission can also end.

Sure enough, as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Meng Zhen standing up, and the two maids beside him had already put on a golden armor for him. With the white cloak, that handsome appearance could almost turn men away.

With a backhand grip, he pulled out the broadsword and slashed in vain. The ten 20-meter-tall Golden Spirit Guards around him immediately held spears and lined up on both sides with neat steps, helping him open the way.

That way, it's like Wang Gui traveling!

Jiang Wenming looked at Meng Zhen's armor made of golden mist, and clenched his fingers tightly.

This guy's golden mist can actually be visualized, and it's so cool, I don't know if my black mist can also be used for him.

Thinking about it, Jiang Wenming suddenly felt a slight pain in his left hand. When he fixed his eyes, he found that there was an extra black ring on his ring finger.

At first glance, he saw the faint gray words floating on the black ring:

decline!

Looking back at Ge Dali who looked at nothingness, where is there any black mist? !

"Is this the equipment condensed from the black mist? My size is only one ring?"

Jiang Wenming, who didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, shook his head, and looked at Mengzhen again after not realizing what the ring was doing.

He was very clear about the reason why Mengzhen wanted to move. Because of the estimated time, the third schedule of the terrain card should also be over.

The three schedules are completed, which is when the terrain card finally shows its strength, just like his Bone Emperor.

So what kind of monster does this sacred terrain card come out of? !