No seals released real fire before, but it was because they were not monks of the fire spirit root.
Sumo took a deep breath and tried his best to push her forward. The demon growled, "Let’s go!"
Whoo!
The flame fell on Su Mo’s body, and it soared and swept the body!
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo became a burning man.
Chapter four hundred and fifty-seven The hand of the gods
"ho ho!"
Su Mo bent his body and closed his eyes. I don’t know how much pain he was suffering. A hoarse roar was heard from the depths of his throat.
The real fire was burning, and his body twitched, and his flesh and blood were burnt to a black, crackling and shocking.
In the firelight, Su Mo’s face is like concealed, and his facial features have been twisted together in pain, which is beyond recognition and looks ferocious.
Ji goblins see a burst of love eyes gradually covered with a layer of fog.
"Ahem!"
Ji goblin body injury hair and cough up two black blood mixed with some broken dirty shocking.
"I didn’t expect to die here."
Ji goblin’s eyes are dim and so weak.
Suffering from the seal’s force, her internal organs are broken, and her life is rapidly passing away, unless she has the means to reach the sky, she will die.
But in this ancient battlefield, the highest one is then the real person, and no one can save her.
"How?"
Just then, not far away, it was full of disbelief.
This is the sound of the magic seal.
Consciousness Ji goblins follow the magic magic to teach the elders to look at Su Mo again.
At this time, Su Mo’s real fire is much smaller than the original one and tends to go out gradually!
Ji demon Tan mouth slightly open eyes with a fright.
Although Sumo was almost burned to black charcoal and billowed with smoke, his flame was indeed weakening.
Or it’s moving!
The hot flame tilted slightly, as if it were being pulled by some mysterious force and surging towards Su Mo’s right hand, and then it disappeared into the blood-red bone palm!
No one knows except Su Mo himself and no one can explain what happened to him.
It turns out that his injury is too serious and has exceeded the limit of physical self-healing. The wound healing method is always bleeding.
Without this real fire, it would bleed to death.
But it is precisely because of the real fire that the flesh and blood around these two wounds will be charred to temporarily stop bleeding and thus hang on to life!
At the same time, the bloody bone palm seems to have changed a little when it is burned by real fire.
It’s like breaking a seal, and some kind of power has been quietly awakened, swallowing Su Mo’s body like a whale sucking cow’s drink. It’s really reckless!