Even though Feng Chenglin's movements were very fast, he was still not as fast as the flames.

The flames passed through his body and instantly lit his hair and clothes.

"boom!"

Feng Chenglin instantly turned into a fire man.

Everyone's faces changed.

"Fat man!"

Regarding Feng Chenglin who was alone, they had no intention of reaching out to save him.

Because the entrance of the cave is on one side, if you want to escape, you can escape back with Feng Chenglin's ability.

But I didn't expect that the Immortal Bird would have such a move.

Now that Fatty Feng was burned into a fire man, they could not bear it, and they all rushed over.

Ling Luoyu took the lead in taking action, his soul blade flew and killed the Immortal Bird.

Wu Ye Feng and others rushed towards Feng Chenglin at the same time, slapped the flames on his body.

The moment it landed, Fatty Feng rolled and crushed the flames. With the help of Wuye Feng and others, he finally quickly extinguished the flames.

Yuan An even took out the clear water and poured it on Feng Fatty, causing a stream of mist and white smoke to rise.

Amid the "squeak" sound, Feng Chenglin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your uncle, I'm burned to death..."

Because the fire was extinguished quickly, and his skin was tempered by mysterious energy, it was not a big deal except for some redness, swelling and pain.

It’s just a pity that the long hair turned into a dog-like gnawing, which was extremely ugly.

The Immortal Bird was very afraid of the soul blade, and as soon as it attacked, it shrank its head and retreated.

The originally ten meters tall body shrank to about two meters in an instant, and looked like a big ostrich.

When the soul blade rotates, Ling Luoyu did not pursue the victory.

"Fatty, how are you?!"

Feng Chenglin washed his face with water, and then he felt a little lighter in burning.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

With a blade, he stared at the Immortal Bird.

"Your uncle, wait for me! I will peel your hair and turn you into a roasted bird!"

"Zheng..."

The sound of a cold weapon suddenly came into my ears, shaking everyone's hearts.

The immortal bird roared and flew towards the place where the sound was, running without shadows and uselessly.

Feng Chenglin was the first to jump up: "What's this fucking?"

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at Yuan An.

It seems that he knows the Immortal Bird, and he should also know what the sound is.

Sure enough, Yuan An's face looked very ugly.

"Listen to this sound, it should be the Immortal Knight..."

Everyone: "..."

What the hell is this?!

"The Immortal Knights, like the Immortal Birds, are all dead men reborn from the fire! They have the Immortal Body and are the two treasures of the Immortal Valley!"

"Zheng..."

The sound of the weapon's impact was getting closer and closer, just like the sound of iron objects passing by the ground.

"Immortal Body?" Fatty Feng twitched his lips and asked a question that everyone was concerned about: "These... should be rumor gimmicks?! As long as they are humans, they will die... there will be no immortal body, right?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were calm and his fingertips silently and forcefully held the soul blade.

"I want to know more about what these immortal things do to us?"

Under the light and shadow in the distance, a figure came stepping towards him with a long iron halberd.

He was tall and covered with iron armor. His steps were heavy but steady, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and he was at odds.

Ling Luoyu turned his head slightly, "You guys come in, I'll do it..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly jumped up: "San Young Master, I'll come first!"

This shame comes from him, and of course it will end with him!

Ling Luoyu did not argue and retreated to the plundering formation.

"Be careful!"

Feng Chenglin responded, moved his fists and feet, and walked up to him in a deep step.

"Hey! Did you raise this bird?!"
Chapter completed!