These other spirits of life brought about by the exercise of fire are not immortal, not even the Body of Banditry.

But as a living spirit in a peaceful day, strength is still not weak, at least it can put considerable pressure on the Holy Spirit.

The ghost cicadas sent out earlier have made Lin Ting's people struggle. These three other races will join them again. The holy souls in the stone forest will surely die...

As these spirits continue to pour into the white whirlpool, the fire brings its gaze to the sign.

The exercise of fire here naturally came for the sake of Luo Zheng, who was ordered by the Yuanling clan.

What is confusing about the exercise of fire is that the Yuanling clan only allowed the Crane Rift clan, the Ice Clan and the Green Spirit clan to strike, and the three clans belonged to the other races of the second echelon within thirty-two days, with very ordinary strength.

If according to previous information, Luo Zheng killed even the Blood Spirit Xuanwu inside the other shore, the three tribes were not enough to fight, so the fire was also exercised strangely, he did not know exactly what the Yuanling tribe was up to.

In fact, this is confusing. When Qi Xuan ordered the exercise of fire in the mother world, the exercise of fire had been raised, but Qi Xuan did not have any explanation, just let him do as he was told...

Gan Gaocheng, rather than looking far away at the spirits of the other shore constantly getting into it, is also very hesitant.

They are also understandable people, and it is clear that the goal of fire is not forest warfare, but solicitation.

Now Gangcoln, they are definitely not going to be able to save Lin's war anger. If Luo Zheng's hand should be able to sweep these other spirits, but the cunning of them has to be prevented.

Just as Gangao hesitated, Luo Zheng turned and extended his hand towards Li Cuxue: “Give me the gun of the celestial body. ”

Li Cuxue hesitated for a moment and gently took his hand. A long gun had escaped into space and steadily landed in Rosen's hands at the end.

“Rosen, you really want to go in...” Gan Gao Cold wanted to dissuade him, but didn't look at Lin's war anger pedestrian being killed.

“I couldn't have watched them fall, not to mention the temple that Lin Ting brought me. How could I stand idly by today when they are looking for heavy stones because of me? ”

After Luo Zheng finished speaking, he walked to the fire in front of the exercise, the gun of the celestial body in his hand suddenly a round, as if the wheel had turned a circle, and pointed directly at the fire, "The fire exercise is also a well-known figure, have you the guts to follow? ”

The fire exercise did not expect Rosen to suddenly point to his own calamity, suddenly embarrassed.

But in the face of the provocation of an older generation, he didn't say a word.

Nor did he expect a response from the exercise of fire, and he chose to leap straight into the vortex.

“Phew--”

The diameter of Luo Zheng's hand-held celestial body has fallen into the stone forest.

The tribes of the Crane Rift, Icemen and Green Spirits gathered towards the north as they drilled into the stone forest.

Their trinity was not very high in the thirty-second day, so they had to choose to rely on the Yuanling clan, even the Yuanling clan did not pay much attention to them.

This time, the leaders of the three tribes were very pleased to receive the orders of the Yuanling clan.

What is lacking in America is that the Yuanling clan simply let them surround some holy souls...

It is true that the strength of these holy souls is not weak, although it is only the body of the soul, but sufficient in itself to confront the spirits of the other shores in general, and to allow the three races of the other shores to march on, is a small matter.

“With a few holy souls in the district, we can take care of the Ice Clan. You two should rest here! ”

“Huh! I'll do it alone! ”

“Whoever lands the prey belongs to! ”

The tribes of the three tribes fought for fear and ran north.

The topography of the stone forest is very peculiar, with giant stone columns soaring all over the cloud.

Just along this path between the pillars, there are ghost cicada bodies scattered around, and in some places the ghost cicada bodies pile up as high as hills, you can imagine how intense the battle was.

Behind the two giant pillars on the northernmost side is an easily defensible mountain.

Five of Heavenly Palace's most powerful holy souls hide among them, and in front of them stands a ten-height monkey.

This giant ape is exactly what Lin Ting has become. Any cicada that tries to rush in will be torn apart by this giant ape!

Eleven people in the Heavenly Palace can still survive this, which is entirely the credit of Lin's war anger.

“The number of cicadas is low! ”

“Wonderful! Just wipe out these cicadas and we'll get out of this shithole! ”

“Thanks to you, Brother Ting! ”

Those powerful holy spirits also hid behind the Forest War, but the number of cicadas they killed and the Forest War War were not an order of magnitude.

Lin Wu Ting roared in response.

If their opponent is really only a cicada, this time it's a blessing to save their lives.

But will things really go the way they expected?

After the last wave of cicadas came and was completely crushed by Lin's war rage, he suddenly heard a messy footsteps and then saw a group of creatures from across the shore rushing like a tide.

When Lin Ting saw the spirits on the other shore, he suddenly blew his breath like a leather ball. The will to fight quickly dissipated.

He knew very well that he could not defeat these spirits on the other shore, as did most others, all of whom had to be told here.

“Bum!”

As the green light flashed on the surface of the giant ape, it shrunk constantly and eventually became the original size of the forest war rage.

Lin Jingting overturned his hand and already had a black round stone in his hand, which is a heavy stone.

This time into the stone forest is still lucky, it was not long before this heavy stone was found.

“Too bad...”

Lin Jianzheng waved his hand, intending to throw this heavy stone hard.

At this moment, not far away came a sudden noise of chaos.

Behind the spirits on the other shore, suddenly came a burst of heavy objects striking, and the limbs continued to rise in the air, accompanied by the blood splattered around, and the ghost wolf howling.

“Pfft, pfft...”

A celestial gun spins in Rosen's hand.

These creatures on the other side of the coast are nothing but small, uninvited people in his eyes.

He drew only 50,000 divine powers, far from what these spirits on the other side could fight.

The spear spins like a spinning wheel, slightly touching or not dying or injuring.

Luo Zheng strangled all the way down this narrow path. When he hanged the last living spirit on the other bank into pieces, he appeared in front of Lin War-Ting and others. He showered his body with several colors of blood, like a layer of paint.

Lin Jingting and others stood not far away and watched as he strangled in.

They, already desperate, suddenly saw that the scene was indeed very ill-adapted.