Chapter 15
"Niezha! If you don't kill you today, I am not your Laozi!" Di Yaotian was so angry, his horse whip throbbed with flames, like a fiery snake, and quickly rushed towards her.
Yun pulled Di Fuling back a few steps without showing a trace, so as not to be injured by the fierce fire.
Once he got rid of him, he was shocked to hide, for fear that the majesty of Di Yaotian would hurt Chi Yu.
In the huge and wide lobby, Di Fuyao was the only one standing with his head high and his chest high in an instant.
The fire whip came whizzing, her face did not change, and she raised her eyebrows slightly with interest: "Hey, this is the element of fire?"
This world is full of fantasy. People use the method of refining qi to cultivate and refine elemental power. Elemental talents are divided into innate and nurture. Innate represents the physique, and the nurture is based on chance and understanding.
Elemental forces are divided into gold, wood, wind, fire, ice, earth, thunder, light and darkness.
The imperial family is a family of medicine refining that has been passed down for a hundred years. The bloodline of the direct descendants generally has the talent of the second element of the firewood element. This is the first condition for becoming a pharmacist.
Di Yaotian is not only a senior alchemist, but also a sixth-tier senior elementalist. The power of the Firewood Second Element has already been cultivated to perfection. Dealing with her useless waste material is as easy as pinching an ant.
This is what everyone thinks, it is an act of death without self-reliance!
When everyone thought that Emperor Fuyao deserved to die, a stupefying scene appeared.
Seeing her agility, avoiding the raging whip, she was able to observe the flame on the horse whip with great ease and earnestness. Her mouth continued to exclaim, "Not bad, it is more powerful than a whip soaked in oil."
The flames emanated from Di Yaotian's hands, encircled the entire riding whip, and continued to grow stronger.
Although the fire was fierce, it could not threaten her at all, and even the corner of her clothes could not be touched.
Di Yaotian was angry and embarrassed, wondering if his strength had declined? Why can't you even hit a stinky girl?
In fact, Di Fuyao was born in a killer organization in her previous life. She must be fast and ruthless in her style of action. In a coincidence, she had worshipped a respected and respected ancient Wu Yin world expert in China, and had learned the ancient martial arts for ten years. It is not that the rebirth is attached to the body of this dried string bean, she can easily snatch the fire whip from the sixth-order elementalist's hand!
It's not like now, watching the other party play with the fire element eagerly, and grabbing oneself to play early in the morning.
"Damn!" Di Yaotian was completely irritated by her relaxed look, she gritted her teeth and blessed her strength, the fire whip mighty, and the force was so fierce that it rushed like a beast, howling and generating the wind, the wind helped the fire grow, and the whip flame instantly Chong is more than one foot high.
Emperor Fuyao became more and more courageous as he fought, and his body was as fast as lightning, and he deliberately ran to the corner where Yun was staying.
The flame star sputtered, splashed on Yun and others like rain, and Teng Ran burned.
Di Yaotian's face turned into a purple eggplant, black and angry, aggressively glaring at Yun Clan and Di Fuling behind him, the cunning Emperor Fu Yao, like a loach, "Smelly girl! Come out for me!"
Di Fuyao sneered, she was not mentally retarded, she came out and waited to be killed?
"Master, the Crown Prince Palace is down!" At this moment, butler Li suddenly notified.
How come under Crown Prince Palace at this time?
"Hurry up!" Di Yaotian was taken aback, and hurriedly closed the horsewhip flames. He was about to greet him, but he caught a glimpse of the burning flames in the corner. He was shocked, and saw Yun and others licked by the flame stars on their clothes. Lick, a group of people panic in the corner like a beaming clown.
He hurriedly ran over, patted out the flames of Yun and Di Fuling.
As soon as the flame went out, a magnetic and cold voice sounded, "Emperor Patriarch."
Di Yaotian turned his head, and saw that the man was dressed in a luxurious and noble golden mysterious robe, with beautiful features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a trace of cold and deep phoenix eyes, without waves, like a cold and noble fairy. But he had a cold and arrogant breath, with a sense of isolation that no strangers should enter, he was born mad and unparalleled.