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Gu Xingyan raised her eyebrows at Alexander, then stopped smiling.

She closed her eyes and whispered a long, difficult spell.

The tone was strange, like the humming of some smart and arrogant creature.

Gu Xingyan opened her arms, and a tiny magical light spot formed in front of her eyes, and then slowly flew out like a firefly.

The light spot floated to the center of the area surrounded by the dragons, and then from a certain moment on, it dragged out a long band of light, recording its movement trajectory.

The light bands intertwine and entwine with each other, forming a huge and complex cat's eye pattern.

In the center of the cat's eye, there was chaos, and some ancient runes could be vaguely seen rolling and surging.

The dragons held their breath.

Some of them were very curious and stretched their long and thick necks to look at what was in the cat's eyes.

Some of them who were sensitive to the scent had already arched their backs and spread their wings, ready to greet any enemy that was teleported over.

Gu Xingyan was a little far away from the "Gate of Answers" magic circle, and there was an Alexander on guard in front of her, so she was very safe.

Seeing that everyone was ready, she "submitted" her question to the "Answer Door":

[Who are the invaders on the Blazing Wasteland plane? ]

Drag them all to me!

The cat's eyes flashed.

It exploded like fireworks, turning into fiery red spots of light and instantly scattered in all directions!

At the same time, on the Blazing Wasteland plane.

An army of fire spirits marched towards the Yanling base in a mighty force.

They held high their crude weapons, with the flames of revenge burning in their eyes.

"Kill all the Yanlings! Take back our home!"

"The God of Fire is with us!"

The leading fire spirit shouted loudly, his voice was hoarse but full of power.

Previously, some fire spirits were freed with the help of a mysterious tornado.

One group hid deeper underground, while another group was lucky enough to reach the surface.

This fire spirit on the surface learned to absorb the power of the tornado and gradually recovered its strength.

They felt that it was the God of Fire who was helping them and they were unprecedentedly confident.

Soon, they assembled an army and took advantage of the once-a-month tornado to attack the weak Flame Spirits.

The flame spirits came out from their hiding place.

There were not many of them, but each of them was covered in flames and looked very imposing.

Although the two races differ by only one letter, their natures are completely different.

Yan Ling, who was in the lead, let out a strange laugh.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

"You guys think you can challenge us?"

He waved his hand casually, and a long flaming whip appeared out of thin air, lashing hard at the fire spirit that was rushing in the front.

"Snapped!"

The fire spirit was beaten to pieces and flew backwards screaming.

The other fire spirits saw this but did not retreat at all.

They roared and rushed towards Yan Ling one after another.

"Fight them!"

"for freedom!"

The Flame Spirits grinned fiercely, brandished flaming weapons, and fought with the Fire Spirits.

The flames collided with each other, bursting into dazzling light.

The screams, roars, and the sounds of weapons clashing intertwined together and were deafening.

Although there are many fire spirits, their strength is far inferior to that of the flame spirits.

They fell one by one and were melted into small sparks by Yan Ling's even higher temperature flames.

A Flame Spirit laughed triumphantly, grabbed a handful of sparks and threw them into his mouth, then swallowed them in two or three gulps like candy beans.

He licked his lips and gave a cruel smile.

"What a foolish ant, he doesn't even know that he is a captive creature."

The other Flame Spirits also laughed and devoured the sparks wantonly.

"If you weren't needed to go mining, do you think you would have survived until now?"

The fire spirits were completely desperate.

They realized that this rebellion was destined to be a tragedy from the very beginning.

"God of Fire, where are you?"

"Why don't you come and rescue us?"

An old fire spirit howled to the sky, his voice filled with grief, anger and despair.

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul. I beg you to punish me once more! Kill these villains!"

His voice echoed across the battlefield, but received no response.

The Flame Spirits laughed mockingly.

"Don't dream! We Yanlings are all immortal. That tornado can't help you at all."

"Also, your Fire God is actually very weak! She doesn't even dare to show up and is hiding from us!"

They chased the fleeing fire spirits and enjoyed the feast of killing.

The fire spirits fled in all directions.

Some tried to hide in the cracks of the rocks, while others jumped into the lava.

But the Yan Lings chased them relentlessly, not giving them any chance to escape.

In the end, the tornado did not appear.

This fire spirit exchanged several months of freedom for a tragic death.

Deep in the mine, the sound of clanging and knocking echoed.

Several Yanlings came over with a swagger, holding the trembling Fire Spirit in their hands.

"Let us see it all!"

The leading Yan Ling grinned fiercely and threw a fire spirit in front of the miners.

"This is what happens when you betray us!"

He only used a fire to melt the fire alive and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"Pooh!"

He spat out a mouthful of black ash and wiped his mouth in disgust.

The miners' faces were pale and their bodies were shaking like sieves.

They hugged each other tightly, afraid that they would be the next to be eaten.

"Look at you, you cowards!"

A Yan Ling grabbed a miner and lifted him into the air.

"Why are you shaking? Huh? Are you afraid of me?"

The miner was so frightened that his soul was out of his body and tears and snot flowed down his face.

"Sir...sir...I...I was wrong..."

His legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thump. He begged for mercy incoherently and banged his head against his head.

"I am willing to work for you for the rest of my life... and I will never run away..."

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

Yan Ling smiled with satisfaction and kicked him back into the pile of miners.

"Listen to me!"

He glanced at the miners with a haughty air.

"Keep working! This is what will happen to anyone who slacks off!"

He pointed to the pools of black ash on the ground.

"Also, if you find any rats hiding underground, you must report them immediately!"

"Whoever dares to protect them will be damned!"

"have you understood?!"

"I know...I know..."

The miners answered sparsely, their voices as weak as the buzz of mosquitoes.

"Speak louder! I can't hear you!"

Yan Ling swung the fire whip violently, hitting the ground with a loud "pop" sound.

"understood!!"

The miners shuddered with fear and shouted at the top of their lungs.

"This is right!"

Yan Ling smiled triumphantly.

He flicked his fire whip, signaling the miners to disperse.

“Everyone, work hard for me! Whoever reports the rebels might even become an overseer! Hahahaha!”

The miners immediately scattered, picked up their tools again, and hammered hard on the rock wall.

The miner who was kicked fell to the ground, grimacing in pain.

Several companions quickly helped him up.

"Are you OK?"

"I...my leg seems to be broken..."

His voice trembled and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Don't be afraid, we will help you get back."

Several miners carefully carried him to a corner and bandaged his wounds with rags.

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

"Thank you... thank you..."

He looked at his companions with gratitude, his eyes filled with despair.

"Stop talking and save your energy."

An older miner patted him on the shoulder and whispered comforting words.

The miners hid their injured companion in a hidden recess to let him rest.

The injured fire spirit leaned against the hot stone wall, and heard some strange noises in a daze.

He moved and accidentally knocked over a stone.

A small hole appeared on the stone wall beside him, and from the hole came fire energy that made him feel comfortable.

The fire spirit subconsciously took a deep breath and greedily absorbed the energy.

He felt his body slowly recovering, his eyelids trembled, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

He curiously moved closer to the small hole and peered inside.

This sight gave him a fright!

There were actually more than a dozen fire spirits hidden inside! They were surrounding a small floating flame, closing their eyes, as if they were practicing.

The Fire Spirit instantly realized that these people were the "traitors" who had escaped underground before!

He was so envious!

Being able to absorb fire energy at such a close distance, these guys are all tall and strong, and they will definitely live longer than me.

He quietly picked up a stone, blocked the small hole, pretended nothing had happened, and continued lying there.

But not long after, his laziness was discovered by Yan Ling.

"Snapped!"

The fire whip whistled as it hit the fire spirit hard.

The fire spirit staggered and almost fell, but miraculously stood firm.

Yan Ling didn't even remember that this was the guy whose leg he had broken before. Even if he remembered, he would not show mercy.

"You useless piece of shit! How dare you be lazy?!" Yan Ling cursed and whipped him again.

The Fire Spirit tried desperately to dodge to other places, fearing that the Flame Spirit's fire whip would penetrate the thin stone wall.

But Yan Ling can do more than just use a whip.

He enjoyed fighting and setting fires everywhere, and he loved to watch the fire spirits struggling and begging for mercy.

"You rubbish, you might as well change your name to 'Fire-Fearing Spirit'! You are afraid of even fire, and you dare to use your name to insult us Yan Ling?!" Yan Ling laughed and humiliated him.

Before he could finish his words, the stone wall behind him suddenly collapsed!

Yan Ling only felt an alluring breath coming towards him. As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly hugged by the fire spirit.

"Run!" the fire spirit roared into the cave.

The "traitors" quickly put out the flames and quickly crawled into the cave.

One of the young fire spirits, who had a scar on his eye, looked back reluctantly.

He raised his hand, wanting to try out his current strength to see if he could defeat this Yan Ling and save his kind companion.

But when he turned around, he saw that his companion had been devoured by the flames on Yan Ling's body, and was gone in a few seconds.

But his roar, like thunder, echoed in the narrow passage, attracting more miners.

They followed the sound and saw the scene before them, and immediately understood what had happened.

These fire spirits who usually look timid and cowardly have actually never lost their blood in their bones.

At the critical moment of life and death, they exploded.

One by one, the fire spirits rushed towards the flame spirit without hesitation and used their bodies to build a wall of flesh and blood.

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Found it! Finally found it!"

He seemed to have discovered some treasure, and was so excited that flames ran all over his body, burning the miners' bodies.

"Now that we have found the fire, you useless pieces of shit are no longer useful!"

"It doesn't matter how many die, I can just have a good meal to celebrate, hahaha!"

He grinned fiercely, and the flames on his body suddenly surged.

With him as the center, the area within ten meters instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The fire spirits that rushed up didn't even have time to scream before they turned into small flickering fire points and went out.

The young man with a scar on his eye watched all this, his eyes moistened, and his tears evaporated instantly under the high temperature.

He wanted to engrave this scene deeply in his mind!

"Run quickly!"

More and more miners came from all directions.

When they saw the young man's strong and muscular physique, they all believed that he was more likely to become the savior of the future, and were willing to sacrifice their own lives in exchange for the young man's escape.

The young man gritted his teeth, turned around and ran.

Suddenly, a strange thing appeared in front of him.

It was a cat's eye pattern the size of a bottle cap, flickering with a faint light.

The cat's eyes suddenly grew larger, like a large net, and pounced on him.

The young man subconsciously raised his hand to block.

But strangely, he didn't touch anything.

The cat's eye pattern just went through his body.

Then, a shrill scream came from behind.

The young man turned around suddenly, and the arrogant Yan Ling had disappeared!

Just disappeared out of thin air!

The young man and the miners were all stunned.

Even the "traitors" who had run away for a distance noticed something was wrong and turned back.

They saw the empty mine tunnel and their companions' faces full of shock.

Where are the enemies?

Where is that powerful and brutal Yan Ling?

"Yes... it's the God of Fire..."

A miner muttered in a trembling voice.

But this sound was amplified countless times in the silent cave and could be heard clearly.

The young man suddenly came to his senses and refuted sharply:

"Bullshit! What a bullshit Vulcan!"

He roared, his voice hoarse.

"If we don't run away now, are we going to stay here and kowtow to that crooked-butt god?!"

"Calm down!"

A fellow "rebel" rushed up, grabbed the young man's shoulder and stopped him sternly.

"It's already this late, and you're still talking about this!"

Other "rebels" began to greet the miners.

"Everyone follow us! We have found a treasure that can save the situation!"

"We must learn from our mistakes, accumulate more strength, and fight our way back to the ground when we have enough power!"

The miners were excited and responded one after another.

Everyone followed the "rebels" and ran deep into the mine.

Little did they know that the flame spirits that terrified them had already left the Blazing Wasteland forever.

……

The 20th floor refuge plane.

"Puff——" Gu Xingyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of silver blood.

There was a flash of golden light beside her, and Alexander appeared instantly, supporting her shaky body.

"Xingyan!"

Gu Xingyan's face turned pale. She simply wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

"I... ahem... just suffered a backlash from the magic."

"Magic backlash?" Alexander frowned. "Didn't you predict it using the system? How could it happen again..."

Gu Xingyan smiled bitterly, "I predicted it, but I want to get rid of them as soon as possible. Summoning magic is the fastest way, and I can still afford this price..."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm the energy surging in her body.

"The rest is up to you..."

Before he finished speaking, a deafening dragon roar echoed throughout the entire shelter.

More than three hundred giant dragons took off into the air and attacked the enemy immediately!

Flame, dragon breath, magic...all kinds of energies collided and exploded in the air, creating an extremely chaotic scene.

Gu Xingyan looked up and her expression suddenly changed.

"Yan Ling?!"