Blue and White Society

Chapter 413: Ice fire ink poor

  Chapter 413 Ice Fire Ink Poor

   "Mo Poor, here we come!"

  A dozen peripheral personnel who followed Mo Poor to support finally arrived. They saw Mo Poor stepping in the air and fighting against Hei Yan's figure, they immediately took out the freezing grenade and threw it over.

  Liquid nitrogen quickly flooded the environment, and the temperature dropped sharply.

  However, unlike dealing with the disabled cat before, the ambient temperature has dropped, and the black inflammation has not shown any signs of weakening.

  The liquid nitrogen absorbed a large amount of heat, turning a large area of ​​ruins into a world of ice and snow, and did not absorb any heat from the black flame.

  The fact that heat will spontaneously flow from high-temperature objects to low-temperature objects has no effect on Heiyan.

  Hei Yan doesn't give any heat to the outside world. Mo Poor noticed it when he was almost burned by Hei Yan a few times before, and he didn't feel the heat wave when facing the flames.

  In the ice and cold fog, the figure of Heiyan shuttled freely, showing the posture of "I burn very vigorously", completely unaffected.

   "It's useless... Black Flame only burns life, this demon reproduces a characteristic of Indestructible Black Flame." Wei Lan said.

  The black flame figure, the attack method is the legendary immortal black flame.

  Although it is not the real immortal black flame, in the delusional thinking of the members, because they know the characteristics of the immortal black flame, this demon has reproduced the nature of the immortal black flame.

   Never goes out, burns without reason. Burn only living things, not dead things.

Any dead thing that touches it, whether it is air or a thermometer, will not feel the heat. Only life... will feel its incredible terrifying heat when it touches it, and then it will be slowly and completely burned nothingness.

   "You said you only imitated one characteristic?" Mo Poor looked at the figure of Heiyan, why did he feel that he had imitated several characteristics of Inextinguishable Heiyan?

   "It only burns life and does not burn dead objects, which is an absolute characteristic, and nothing else!" Wei Lan said.

  Obviously, in their previous battles, they had figured out the situation of Hei Yan's shadow demon.

   Mo Poor thought about it and realized it.

"It's only for life, it's an absolute feature...I understand, it's because of this, it doesn't transfer heat to the air, so the coolant is useless, its heat will only be transferred away by life, which makes it seem impossible to Extinguish. It doesn't actually replicate the 'true immortality'."

   "It's not the absolute characteristic that keeps it burning, but the energy provided by such a strange thing as the demon. In theory, it will still be extinguished."

  Mo Poor quickly figured it out and realized that the black flame could still be extinguished.

   It has no real indestructible characteristics, and it can be weakened by absorbing heat with life.

  However... How can there be so many lives to weaken it now.

  The figure of Hei Yan is rampant. Although Mo Poor's throwing knife can restrain it, the Hei Yan is too troublesome. Once Mo Poor can't dodge, he will be burnt.

  The black flame that burns life characteristics is reproduced. Once it is infected, it will definitely burn all over the body at once, just like the twisted and howling fuzzy figure in front of you.

   Phew!

  The black flames on the demon's body suddenly shot out, but this time, they blasted towards the unconscious Luo Yi.

   This guy is a free demon, he can attack whoever he wants.

"not good!"

  Mo Poor's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly fell to Luo Yi's side, and dragged Luo Yi away.

   He's out of candy and can't use a massive air wall anymore.

  Luo Yi can't die, this guy is dead, they still have to face a runaway glutton!

  Could it be possible to move meat to a nearby safe house? Whether the gluttonous glutton in Luo Yi's psychological shadow can be domesticated is another matter!

  Mo Poor waved his hand and threw Luo Yi tens of meters away. When he tried to turn around to avoid the black flames, it was already too late, and a handful of black flames burned the skin on his left arm.

   "Oops..." Mo Poor felt a burst of heat, and he slashed at his left arm decisively, ignoring that he was also infected with demons.

   However, when the black flame touched him, it was as if he encountered some super flammable object. A little bit of black flame suddenly burned all over Mo Poor's body!

  Mo Poor instantly became a burning man, just like the inner demon, shrouded in a black flame.

  The clothes on his body are intact, but his body feels hot.

  Mo Qiong was in so much pain that he didn't want to live, his skin was scorched and wrinkled, as if thrown into a stove.

   What a slow fire!

   Burn from the surface little by little, and burn evenly layer by layer.

   "You must not commit suicide! There must be a way!" Wei Lan said anxiously.

   "I know!" Mo Poor roared.

  He knew what Wei Lan meant when he said not to commit suicide. It was nothing more than that in the past, many people who contracted the Indelible Black Flame committed suicide.

  Because it was too incomprehensible, the true immortal black flame was infected, except for the Zerg queen, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, would have to die.

  The black flame will merge with the life until it is completely burned, not even the soul is left.

  However, what is burning Moqiong at this moment is not the real inextinguishable black flame, it is just the black flame imitated by the heart demon.

   is not immortal, there are still ways to deal with it.

  Mo Poor had already thought of it: "Throw away the coolant!"

  The peripheral personnel said sadly: "It's useless!"

   "It's useful!" Mo Poor roared, the knife he was cutting towards his left arm immediately changed direction and cut a big cut suddenly.

  His blood bloomed in an instant, and Chi Chi sprayed out.

  Ultra-low temperature liquefied natural gas.

  Heart Demon revived the life-targeting item, but it did not inherit the indestructible effect, and the burning of the black flame was not without consumption.

   That is to say, except that it does not transfer heat to dead objects, it is an ordinary flame, but it grows black.

   itself is still a slow fire, which means that as long as there is life that keeps cooling down, it will hardly burn to death.

  Mo Poor's blood is ultra-low temperature. After it is released, it immediately lowers the temperature of the environment and steals heat from Mo Poor's body.

  Black Flame does not transfer heat to dead objects, but Mo Poor does!

  The fiery heat was transmitted to Mo Poor, as long as Mo Poor kept passing the heat out, he could live!

  However, natural gas and blood alone are not enough, and the distorted figure continuously provides energy for Hei Yan, and this cold air is not enough to alleviate it.

   Fortunately, the peripheral personnel immediately carried out the order and threw all the coolant on him.

  Mo Poor was immediately exposed to the freezing environment, and his body temperature dropped sharply.

  For a while, he became cold instead of hot.

  The heat that Heiyan injected into his cells was not as much as that taken away by the refrigerant.

  Cold mist and black fire shrouded it at the same time. The two did not interfere with each other, but with Mo Poor himself as the medium, the heat was crazily conducted.

  Because there is more low-temperature gas, Mo Poor is now dying of cold. The heat enters Mo Poor's cells, and it is taken away directly before it reaches the level of destroying the cells.

  Generally speaking, the normal flame is extinguished directly.

   But the black flame never went out, and the demon that created it supplied it with the energy to continue burning, making it always shroud Mo Poor like a tarsal maggot.

   "Damn... are you okay!" The peripheral staff looked at Mo Poor worriedly.

  Mo Poor's current appearance is horrifying, with two layers of ice and fire, black fire and white mist shrouded.

  He is using the last bit of sugar to form a costume, pressing all the refrigerant on the body surface.

  The black inflammation also started to burn from the surface of the body. Mo Poor simply gave up the severely burned skin and flesh on the surface of the body, allowing it to be used as a medium for heat.

  The surface of his body was already burnt and fuzzy. If it were an ordinary person, he would have passed out long ago. It is because of his strong body and tenacity that he persisted in standing.

   "The coolant won't last long..." Mo Poor said in a deep voice with his eyes tightly closed.

   "I'll get the refrigerant right away!"

"what!"

  Mo Poor couldn't see what was going on around him, but hearing the sound, it was a few demons who had started to quarrel again. After the figure of black flame burned Mo Poor, he left him alone, and now he is wreaking havoc on those peripheral personnel.

   Wei Lan dragged Taotie and a few demons who hadn't gone berserk, but it seemed that things were not good.

   "Damn it! I'm not afraid of you now!" Mo Qiong's fever is burning, who is he afraid of now?

  Seeing other people fighting each other with swords, their eyes closed and their bodies turned into a line, stabbing straight at the figure of Heiyan.

   Others thought he listened to the voice to argue, but in fact, the sword led him to fly!

   "Get out of the way!" Mo Poor yelled.

   "Pfft!" A sword pierced through Hei Yan's figure, and Mo Poor grabbed the back of the demon's neck with his left hand.

   "Boom!"

  He angrily pushed Heiyan Heart Demon to the ground, and the road burst into pieces.

   Inserting the dagger, he freed his right hand and slammed it down frantically, and then by feeling, he grabbed and stepped on it, and it was torn directly!

   "Damn it!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised to see him beating Hei Yan figure violently without fear of fire.

   "Fighting! Mo Qiong! Taotie is here!" Wei Lan immediately understood Mo Qiong's current situation, and hurriedly shouted.

  Now Mo Qiong has lost half of his life, but he is even more violent.

Refrigerant can only delay, not kill the demons, Mo Poor will be burned to death sooner or later, but now, if he can't die for a while... Then he is a fire man, full of anger and black flames on his body, Taotie and others Demons can't bear it either!

   "Get out of the way! Don't be accidentally injured by me!"

   Mo Qiong roared angrily, grabbed the Black Flame Heart Demon and threw it at Taotie, the other demon defended him, caught him again in an instant, and was rushed over.

  Being blind doesn't prevent him from attacking Taotie and other inner demons.

  Throwing anything at random can give yourself guidance.

   "Wow, whoa, whoa!" Taotie screamed.

  Mo Poor threw it down, found its mouth, and stuffed the Black Flame Demon into it!

  Not to mention stuffing the black flame heart demon, even if it is only contaminated with a hob meat like Mo Poor, Taotie will still be burned into a fire beast.

  At this moment, every person and beast is shrouded in black flames, making people afraid to approach.

  The black flame burned too slowly, even though Taotie howled, he still rushed towards Luo Yi ferociously.

  Mo Poor rode on its back with his eyes closed, stabbing wildly with his sword. Of course, this was not to kill it, but to expand its 'body surface'.

  Heiyan slowly burns down from the surface. If there is an external force to manually peel off the flesh, the surface area will also be enlarged, and there will be more burnt places, so the burn will be faster!

  Mo Poor shouted: "Give me another knife!"

   Then he swung his sword and slashed and cut the Taotie crazily, forcing his eyes to dismember him and dismember him.

   "Phew!"

   "Huh? Senior Formalin!" Wei Lan suddenly said in surprise.

   Mo Poor tilted his head, knowing that reinforcements had arrived.

   Unexpectedly, I heard Formalin, the snake man, say in a deep voice: "It's amazing, what is this thing!"

   "Senior, don't! He's Mo Poor~!" Wei Lan shouted hastily.

   "Ah? What? You're going to die!" Formalin said in surprise.

   "Quickly cool me down! I'm hot again!" Mo Poor felt the heavily damaged muscle cells on the surface of his body turn red and warm again, and began to be destroyed by black inflammation.

  …

   p.s: Sorry. I want to make up, but the third chapter is too late, sorry.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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