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Hundreds of grenades flew out in one go and scattered around the nearby areas. All the substances that were exposed to were turned into fuel.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the high temperature burned the three people present.

The environment has changed.

Qin Ze used human technology to create the home court of Bing Zhazi. In the world of flames, she is the well-deserved master. Although this place is not as good as a natural environment like an active volcano, the never-extinguished flame can greatly enhance the power of her supernatural powers.

The flame is her authority.

The right time, place, and people are the three most critical factors in battle, and sometimes even more important than one's own hard power.

The environment is of a good location.

Dorgon was unwilling to have the enemy to occupy the territory, so he frowned repeatedly, and thin ice spread out under his feet, climbing along the ground, extinguishing the flames along the way.

He quickly gave up the idea of ​​extinguishing the flames because it was a southern Xinjiang with dry air, lack of water elements, and the factors such as dry winter and the high temperature of the flames evaporate water vapor, he could use very few water elements.

The most important thing is that the hateful little boy is still throwing bombs, burning everything, and replenishing the flames.

"This is why I chose the alliance address in southern Xinjiang. The dry environment is beneficial to my flame ability. It just happens to restrain your water-based superpowers." Bing Zhazi's mouth raised.

"But you won't have any doubts because she does not trust Baoze 100%. It is reasonable to choose your own home league." Qin Ze continued: "Your Highness Regent, your only mistake is that you underestimate me too much."

"But this is also reasonable. Apart from being too talented in cultivation, I did not show too deep strategies and scheming. I have been a hand-off manager for three years and are busy rushing to the extreme realm."

"In your eyes, I am a human junior who is not too smart but has excellent talent for cultivation."

"Do you talk so much nonsense when fighting?" Bing Zhazi frowned and said, making a loud cry in his throat that was not human.

Her hands turned into wings burning with flames, and her body changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, she became a flame bird with wings dozens of meters. However, compared to the size she exposed during the island country, she was still a small and exquisite one.

When the flame bird appears,

The burning flames jumping around seemed to come alive in an instant.

They burn themselves hard, and the flames tilted towards the immortal birds, just like devout believers worshiping the gods they believe in.

The flame bird cried again with a sharp cry. It vibrated its wings and flamed a scorching airflow. The airflow rolled up the flames, forming a flame tornado dozens of meters high, engulfing Dorgon.

Just a few seconds later, Dorgon's whole body turned red and translucent, and the scales tended to melt.

Grandma Zu appeared behind Dorgon like a ghost, intending to attack, but was forced back by flames the next moment. Her hair was red and bright, like red wire, but it had not been fused.

Seeing her appearance, Qin Ze gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

My heart moved and I left quietly.

Dorgon roared and rushed left and right, trying to rush out of the package of the flame tornado, but they seemed to have life and moved with them. The flames around him were swept into it and grew stronger.

Dorgon roared angrily, stepping on the ground one after another, like a trapped beast at the end of the road, venting his desperate anger.

At this moment, he suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the package of the flame tornado.

Grandma Zu's heart was terrified and looked around vigilantly.

"Ri!"

The immortal bird suddenly screamed, and the ground under it cracked and Dorgon rushed out. Dorgon, who was red and translucent all over, tried to grab the neck of the flame bird and tore off its head, but was avoided by the alert latter.

After arriving at the second best, he hugged its left wing and tore it hard.

The slurry blood flowed from the broken corner of the Immortal's left wing. She shook her wings and fell to the side.

Dorgon just stepped on the ground and escaped from the crack of the crack of the fire tornado. Grandma Zu immediately analyzed the situation. Although she was often ridiculed by her great-grandson for her IQ, she felt that she was actually very smart and she was not willing to show it.

She turned her head and looked towards Qin Ze, and was shocked to find that the little bastard had actually escaped. Grandma had to go up and rescue herself. After the great-grandson had an accident, she could not mobilize much energy. Her own strength alone could no longer strike Dorgon at the peak of the extreme.

The blazing flames around them can be used to use Grandma Zu to clench her fist with one hand and pinch a fire technique with one hand. So the flames gathered wildly and condensed into her fist.

Bang!

The flame fist hit Dorgon's back of the head, and Mars exploded. Dorgon staggered and felt a brief dizziness.

Taking advantage of this moment, Grandma Zu shouted to the broken Bing Zhazi: "Let's go, I can't beat this guy, that kid has escaped."

The peak of the Jidao is too strong, and her condition has declined very seriously. If you continue to fight, there will be only the loser who will have the dust.

"Let's go? The show has just begun." Qin Ze's voice came from afar.

He came back again, holding a cigarette in his mouth and a remote control in his hand, and explained with certainty: "I just went to arrange it and prepared several remote transmitters."

Transmitter?

Is he going to bombard with weapons?

How could ordinary missiles kill Dorgon? Dorgon was not dead just now in the high-heat tornado that could vaporize matter.

Grandma Zu and Bing Zhazi frowned, thinking that this kid was unreliable.

Qin Ze spitted off the cigarette butt and pressed the button of the remote control in his hand.

Boom boom boom boom!

Smoke traces passed through the air and kept falling beside the three of them, blowing out silver-white smoke.

Grandma Zu sniffed a few times, and immediately became dizzy and limbs became weak. She looked at Dorgon and Bing Zhazi, both of them frowned and quickly held their breath.

Is the grenade poisonous? It is an inhibitor, a special inhibitor that restrains blood. It is also in high concentrations.

Grandma Zu followed Li Xianyu in Baoze for so long and was not unfamiliar with this new era of medical products. It is very expensive and was originally born in the United States in the 20th century.

Researchers in the biology field in the United States analyzed the genes of bloodborne and found that bloodborne cells are different from known evolutionary trees and are independent of the three major domains.

So this kind of potion specifically targeting the ancient monster gene was produced. In the 21st century, after several generations of improvement, the potency was many times stronger than the first generation.

But the cost is very high, and a small tube costs hundreds of dollars.

In theory, this agent can also weaken the dominance, as long as the concentration and dosage are sufficient.

The grenades are filled with high concentration of inhibitory agents, and they are placed one by one, as if they are not expensive. White smoke covers a radius of several miles, condenses but does not disperse. Their mass is heavier than oxygen, and they are suspended thickly on the ground.

The wind cannot blow them away in time.

Qin Ze laughed: "Your Highness Regent, unless you keep holding your breath. However, the oxygen throughput of blood is several times that of ordinary people, and it consumes more oxygen during combat. It only takes a quarter of an hour to fall into a coma due to hypoxia. I see how you fight me."

Dorgon's cold voice came: "A trick to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand of them."

Everyone is a bloodborne, so come and hurt each other.

Responding to Dorgon was the rampant laughter and the dazzling white sword light.

The battle broke out again, Bing Zhazi and Grandma Zu held their breath and assisted by the side. Instead, the weakest guy became the main output.

At the beginning, Dorgon still had an overwhelming advantage, and the three of them were exhausted to fight, but as time went by, he gradually began to get tired and his strength slowly weakened.

Although you hold your breath, white thick fog will enter and exit the body from the tiny blood vessels in the wound, and flow into the whole body with the blood, paralyzing the muscles, numbing the internal organs, causing dizziness, weakness and other phenomena.

One minute, five minutes, and ten minutes Dorgon was furious and found that this kid was alive and completely unaffected by the inhibitor.

He did not hold his breath and sucked oxygen into his mouth openly, accompanied by a strong inhibitor in the air.

How could this be possible Dorgon thought of a terrifying and incredible possibility, but soon abandoned this absurd guess.

Although humans have created a system that is different from the blood descendants: the Qi training system.

However, the basis of the Qi training system is still blood. Refining essence into qi, essence represents essence and energy, and essence is blood and energy.

The stronger the body, the faster the qi training speed.

It is impossible for ordinary people to practice Qi for ten or eight years to achieve a small achievement. It is impossible for them to reach the extreme level of Taoism. Unless someone can live for thousands of years or thousands of years.

But since he is a bloodborne, why should he not be affected by the inhibitor? The inhibitor is not a poison and there is no such thing as an antidote. So, how did he avoid the effect of the inhibitor?
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