Chapter 130: Fire-Eating Night

As the object of the commotion at the auction, no matter what her image was, her departure naturally attracted the attention of others.

Taimoli, dressed in a grayish gray, also stood up, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and quickly followed.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the sound of Mrs. Bisso's high heels echoed in the corridor on the left side of the third floor of the airship.

Soon, they came to a room.

The waiter came to the door, opened it, bowed and stretched out his hand, motioning her to enter.

Yao Yan glanced at him and walked into the room.

Almost the moment she stepped into the room, her skin, hair, and dress were all on fire.

One group of flames rose after another, and a continuous burning red flame broke out on him.

The continuous flames were like a long river, instantly submerging Mrs. Bisso's body.

And at this moment, Yao Yan used his ability.

First, the dark red backfire broke out, extinguishing nearly a quarter of the flames on his body in the opposite direction, and restoring some of the burnt parts, but the flames did not feel interrupted at all.

Wrapped by something

Then.

In his body, another dark red flame rose. The black crow, disguised as the backfire by the "rumor" ability, quickly consumed most of his power at this moment, generating a darkness as thick as the night, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing most of the flames.

It was at this moment that he heard a tragic roar.

The next moment, the flames that had not been completely swallowed immediately escaped from around him and fell into the shadows.

At this time, Yao Yan also suppressed the remaining power that was agitated, the power that could swallow all light and fire.

The moment the dark darkness faded, Mrs. Bisso's body was revealed--

The dress had disappeared long ago, and except for the core organs such as the head and heart that were restored to their original state by the backfire, most of her body was burned to charcoal.

Moreover, when Yao Yan raised his hand, the charred flesh and blood of Mrs. Bisso fell off piece by piece, leaving only the charred bones and the flesh and blood parts with no signs of burning from the collarbone to the top of the head.

It was at this moment that the consciousness of this body began to disappear.

Yao Yan immediately moved -

The dark red backfire giant crow jumped out of Mrs. Bisso's horrible corpse, and pounced into the body of the waiter as he retreated in fear.

The strange backfire giant crow opened its huge beak and swallowed the waiter, the human-shaped spirit body, whole into its stomach.

The moment he took over the body and gained vision, Yao Yan's sight turned to the side.

Taimoli, dressed in lime-gray clothes, was looking at him.

Yao Yan, who had no emotion, just said:

"You fire thieves are really rude, but don't worry, I didn't kill him, he's still alive."

There is no need to express power directly, it is more appropriate to express it with a compassionate attitude of a superior to the inferior.

And Taimoli, after staring at him for two or three seconds, moved his eyes to the horrible corpse of Mrs. Bisso.

It was at this moment that Mrs. Bisso's corpse opened her mouth, but said nothing and closed her eyes.

At this time, Yao Yan continued to say in that frivolous tone:

"Ah, it's not that I didn't protect her on purpose, I just didn't have the ability."

However, after just doing something that severely injured another fire thief, saying this sentence doesn't sound like the truth.

Taking off his lime-gray coat, Taimoli stared at Mrs. Bisso's head, neck, and heart, which had no traces of rain and burns, for a while, and then wrapped up Mrs. Bisso's horrible corpse, pushed it to the right side of the door, and then walked straight into the depths of the room.

Yao Yan continued to walk into the room with the frivolous and unrefined attitude he had shown before, and closed the door by the way.

The layout of the room was quite luxurious, like the gorgeous decoration of an old palace, and some deliberate use was made to bring out the old feeling. In addition, the most conspicuous thing was a mottled wooden long table.

On the sofa opposite the long table, there was a man who was shaking constantly but trying to escape.

"It's you, 'Snake'."

Taimoli looked at the man's shaking body with a serious expression.

He could clearly see the weakness of the other party.

In his eyes, the flame on the other party's body, the flame that originally coiled on the other party in the posture of a scorching red giant snake with a sense of obscurity, was already broken, with only a snake head left, and at this moment, the snake head was constantly extending the flame, and it seemed that it wanted to reorganize the snake head into a small snake.

On the other side.

Taimoli's sight fell on the "fire eater".

The waiter's body was filled with a hazy shadow of dark red flames, exactly the same as the original Mrs. Bisso's.

That's right, that bird-like silhouette.

That's right, that flame-like posture, but there was no heat at all, and it was not dazzling.

However, the brightness and heat of this dark red flame did not change at all.

And

The dark night-like darkness that I just saw was completely invisible, as if it had never existed.

He knew it.

The standard that could identify other fire thieves was useless for this "fire eater".

As for Yao Yan, although he had no emotions, he also knew his situation.

His mental strength had been exhausted.

Very strong, the ability used by Mo Ya is very strong, but the consumption is too high.

The scale of dissemination is not enough, and there are too few people who trust it, so the reduction in consumption is not enough.

Sure enough, two days are not enough for him to spread these rumors throughout the city.

Although the shock of decisively repelling the opponent and causing heavy damage should allow him to avoid fighting again for a period of time, he must find ways to avoid fighting.

Then

He walked to the sofa on the other side and sat down, raised his legs and looked at Taimoli and asked:

"When are you going to start?"

"Start?" Hearing his voice, Taimoli immediately turned his head to look at him, and the man he called "Snake" also turned his eyes in the weak movement of unconscious trembling.

"Of course, break the sun stone and get the eternal fire out."

Yao Yan crossed his fingers in front of his chest:

"Any one is good. The more eternal fire you collect, the faster it will wake up."

However, hearing this, Taimoli's expression sank slightly.

Because, no matter from which angle, the other party is talking about "Sun God".

However, the other party also said before that wherever the eternal fire gathers, the sun god will awaken there.

Staring at the waiter and the dark red fire shadow in the other party's body, Taimori's thoughts became heavy.

What is the purpose of the "fire eater"?

Observe from the side?

Prevent the resurrection of the sun god?

Or

It is hard to stop, an idea emerged in his mind.

ps: After so many years, this is the first time I have seen two typhoons in one year in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai