Practice Remembering You

"Hmph!" Wu Mengjie snorted coldly. He was not afraid of the flying stone cone. He exerted force with his right leg, condensed his true energy, and a silver-white leg true energy shadow appeared, kicking at the stone cone!

"True Qi Bone Crushing Leg!"

"boom!"

The phantom suddenly appeared on the side of the stone cone. Although it did not break the stone cone into pieces, it did kick it off its trajectory.

Wu Mengjie floated in the air and dodged the stone spikes without even moving, looking completely safe from any danger.

At this time, the intact stone cone passed over Wu Mengjie's body, and the other four stone cones that had been cut in half also fell to Wu Mengjie's side due to "natural" inertia.

For some reason, Wu Mengjie felt that there was something wrong with these stone spikes. Just in case, he activated his sword-controlling technique to its full potential, and the second sword and the four short swords on his body flew out together.

The two long swords were used to chop the stone cones, trying to break them into pieces as much as possible, while the four short swords quickly circled around him to protect himself.

At this time, in a hidden corner of the palace, a whisper was heard: "Earth Control·Cone Splitting."

"Boom boom boom...!!"

The stone cones around Wu Mengjie exploded at the same time! Countless stone fragments burst with true energy.

Fortunately, Wu Mengjie was well prepared. He swung his four short swords at a speed so fast that it seemed like forming a cocoon.

The sound of "ding-dang-dang" continued, but even though the defense was tight, there were still too many pieces of gravel and a few of them still hit him.

Jin Run, who was hiding in the corner, was frightened to see that Wu Mengjie had survived the explosion.

Wu Mengjie was injured and in pain, and his heart was filled with anger. He turned around and looked at Jin Run's position. When he used magic just now, Wu Mengjie heard the source of the sound.

A sword flew away carrying anger!

"Die for me!" Wu Mengjie roared.

Jin Run was so frightened that he crouched the fastest he had ever done in his life.

"boom!"

The sword chopped off the palace stone pillars that contained the gold, causing the pillars to collapse.

Because he didn't see Jin Run's position clearly, he actually managed to dodge the attack.

But even if I dodge one attack, what good will it do? If I can dodge once, can I dodge twice? !

Another flying sword shot out without any delay!

"Help!"

Jin Run's fat flesh trembled wildly and tears gushed out of his eyes. Facing the murderous attack, he would certainly not be able to escape.

At this moment, a red figure suddenly jumped out, and before the flying sword was about to hit Jin Run, he suddenly stretched out a hand burning with blazing flames and grabbed the flying sword!

"Snapped!"

The flying sword was caught!

This speed shocked Wu Mengjie. To be able to catch a flying sword of that speed, the opponent must be much faster than himself.

Upon closer inspection, the person who came was fat, dressed in the uniform of a constable, and his pupils emitted green light. He was actually the captain of the third team, Tang Zhuo!

Wu Mengjie thought to himself that this was not good.

Tang Zhuo grabbed the flying sword, and the flame melted the sword very aggressively. In less than a second, the blade of the flying sword began to turn red.

Wu Mengjie felt that the connection between the flying sword and himself was weakening, so he tried his best to push the flying sword back, but he found that the quality of the sword was not good enough, and it was now starting to become weak. If he pushed it back with all his strength, he would only tear the flying sword into pieces.

But even if it is torn into pieces, it cannot be melted.

Therefore, with a little force, the sword was torn apart directly, and sparks that only appeared during casting burst out from the broken place.

Jin Run realized that he was rescued, and even had a feeling that it was unreal. When he saw the captain, he knelt down on the ground and wanted to hug the captain's thigh to express his gratitude. However, the captain's whole body was burning with flames, so he did not dare to hug him.

"Captain! You are my second parent. I'm glad you're here!"

Tang Zhuo glanced at Jin Run and said nothing.

Looking at Wu Mengjie again, the green light flashed, and he smiled slightly: "Late stage of magic realm, I remember you just broke through the magic realm before, but now you have reached the late stage.

I must have gained an opportunity in this ruins. Not bad, it seems that entering the ruins early has more advantages than disadvantages. Opportunities are everywhere."

When Jin Run heard the captain say that Wu Mengjie had already reached the late stage of magic realm, his whole body was shocked.

Wu Mengjie did encounter an opportunity, but what made people even more infuriating was that after getting the opportunity, this bastard actually wanted to hide his cultivation level. It was really despicable.

Tang Zhuo's eyes were fixed on Wu Mengjie at this time, but he actually said to Jin Run: "Fortunately you were fighting so fiercely that I could hear the sound from a long distance away, otherwise I might not have come over."

Upon hearing this, Wu Mengjie couldn't help but feel regretful. He really shouldn't have wasted so much time with Jin Run. It was obvious that his current strength was enough to crush the opponent. If he really used a killing move, the battle would not last more than ten breaths.

As a result, because his strength had increased so much, he wanted to play a trick on the opponent, and ended up like this. You must remember in the future, as long as you are sure that the opponent is an enemy you must kill, you must never hold back!

Tang Zhuo looked at Wu Mengjie with a sinister look in his eyes: "You were the one who killed Gao Yao, right?"

"It's me, so what?" Even though the other party was stronger than him, Wu Mengjie was not afraid of him at all.

"What? Humph!" Tang Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said, "He is my proud assistant and also your colleague. If you kill him, you will not only anger me, but also bear the guilt of killing my colleague. I must not let you go!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Wu Mengjie a chance to speak, and pushed forward with his left hand: "Control Fire·Constant Temperature Yin Fire!"

"call!"

A white fireball the size of a watermelon appeared!

This white fireball did not emit any heat, and was rather dim overall. But if you stared at it for a long time, you would feel the pain of your pupils being burned!

The fireball rushed towards Wu Mengjie slowly but actually quickly.

In a hurry, Wu Mengjie urged two daggers to fly!

“Sizzle, sizzle…!”

When the dagger came into contact with the white fireball, it immediately let out a scream as if it was melting. Once the dagger rushed into the white fireball, it seemed to be stuck and it was difficult to control it to fly out.

When forcing the flying sword, which had not yet completely melted, to fly in other directions, the fireball was still struggling against the force of flight.

For example, if Wu Mengjie moves backwards, the fireball will move forward. The two forces will offset each other and actually reduce the speed of the fireball.

However, this process lasted for a short time, because the flying sword melted quickly, and it took less than three seconds in total. Once the flying sword melted, Wu Mengjie could no longer control it with the sword-controlling technique.

The fireball was about to reach Wu Mengjie, and he couldn't block it, so he flew to the side with all his strength!

A white fireball rushed past Wu Mengjie.

Wu Mengjie's eyes were always on the fireball, because he was not sure whether he could control the fireball to prevent it from getting behind him and suddenly making a sharp turn to attack him.

However, this fireball did not seem to have that ability. It rushed towards the wall behind it without slowing down at all.

“Hiss~Boom!!”

The white fireball exploded after hitting the wall, and a large hole was blown out in the wall, which was four or five meters high, revealing the corridor behind the wall.

At the edge of the hole that was blown out, white flames were still burning. In the wind blowing in from the aisle, the flames were dancing ferociously like a demon, as if mocking Wu Mengjie's weakness.

After all, bricks and stones are not combustible materials. The activity of the white flames burning on them began to gradually decrease. I believe that it won’t be long before these white flames will unwillingly go out.

Wu Mengjie shifted his gaze back to Tang Zhuo.

But as soon as he turned around, he was shocked to see three white fireballs flying towards him!

At this time, the white fireball was very close to him.

It was definitely too late to dodge now. In desperation, Wu Mengjie thought of the method he used to block the fireball just now.

Then he shot out the remaining sword and two daggers at the same time, plunged them into the fireball, and then controlled the flying swords to fly backwards at full speed.

As expected, after the fireball stuck to the flying sword, it almost stopped in place due to the resistance of the flying sword.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Mengjie flew at full speed, flew out through the hole created by the fireball, and escaped into the depths of the passage!

The fireball melted the flying sword and rushed to the ground, erupting with three loud bangs. White flames exploded, creating three large pits. The white flames burned wildly in the pits, like a wool blanket that was constantly blown by the wind.