MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 56 Praying for Fire, Zhou An’s tough opponent

Chapter 56 Praying for Fire, Zhou An’s tough opponent

When Feng Ye heard this voice, he turned around subconsciously and his pupils dilated.

Behind him, at some point, stood a middle-aged woman.

 The middle-aged woman wears ordinary clothes and has a stooped back.

 But what he was holding in his hands was not ordinary.

In the middle-aged woman's right hand, she held the head of another middle-aged woman. The head was still dripping with blood. The flesh and blood were blurred and her face was blurred. The soil was stained red with blood.

Zhou An tilted his head slightly: "People often say to me that I never thought that a small Anding County could hide experts. Now I also want to say that a small Qingliu Village can also hide experts."

 The middle-aged woman had a smile on her lips and said nothing, but the chill in her body was extremely terrifying.

Even though they were far apart, Zhou An could clearly feel the murderous intent and coldness.

Just now, this middle-aged woman used a fire to burn all the children's corpses.

"Hehehe..." the middle-aged woman sneered: "We have found the body and you have received the reward, why are you still chasing the soul?"

On his right hand, a red flame rose, burning another woman's head to ashes.

"Zhou An, I didn't intend to be your enemy. After all, you are still useful, but you have to encounter these things."

"Do you know me?" Zhou An raised his eyebrows and said, "There are many people who know me, but if you know me in this way, can I doubt that you knew my identity before?"

The woman just appeared and called him by his name, and she was not surprised by his sword skills.

 Obviously, I know him well.

"Of course I know you. It's not the time for you to die yet, but you, my friend, want to provoke those weird things." The woman sighed.

"I still want to investigate the Qingliu River. My friend is not sensible. If I want to hire someone to retrieve the body, I can only kill her."

 Friend refers to the woman’s head in the hand.

 Feng Ye looked left and right, and finally walked towards Zhou An.

 In his mind, at least Zhou An's side is safer.

 The woman is more like a villain.

Although Zhou An looked like a villain when he killed Weiwei just now.

 But it’s safer…

“Sir, this person should be a fire praying master.” Feng Ye whispered.

“In ancient times, people worshiped flames, and this profession was born. They were good at controlling flames and were very powerful.”

  “Even among miscellaneous sects, it is a very rare profession.”

 At this time, he tried to keep his explanations as brief as possible.

Zhou An nodded and said nothing.

 The woman in front of him brought him a lot of pressure, more pressure than the leader of the Beast Cult.

Before he could speak, the woman waved her hand and brought up a handful of bright flames.

 The surrounding woods suddenly burned without fire and turned into ashes.

 “You are out of pot.” The woman sneered.

 Zhou An: “…”

This guy even knows how to make wooden pots.

 He couldn't figure out why he was exposed.

 But he knew very well that it was time for a fight.

Zhou An didn't talk nonsense, and the long sword brought out the light.

　　Countless knives were like meat grinding machines, sweeping toward the woman.

The woman raised her right hand, and the red flame burned the sky and boiled the sea, and even the light of the sword was boiled into nothingness.

“You are very strong, the best among the third-rate masters.”

“Your sword skills are improving very quickly. If you make further progress, even I will die at your hands.”

 “It’s a pity that I have already reached the level of a second-rate master.”

 “Today, you will definitely die.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea seemed to be inspired, turning into a long fire dragon in mid-air, and with the momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth, it struck straight towards Zhou An.

 Just the head of a fire dragon, the size of a house.

Zhou An thought of the power of the flames just now. If he was hit by this move, he would instantly turn into ashes. "boom!"

Zhou An grabbed Feng Ye's shoulders and threw him out of the fire dragon's range.

 When he felt that the fire dragon had touched his side, a life-and-death crisis suddenly emerged in his mind.

 The Qi on the body's surface twisted crazily, sensing the changes in the fire dragon.

Zhou An moved to the side, taking dangerous risks to avoid the fire dragon's attack.

 “Boom!”

 The roar exploded and resounded through the night sky.

The ground was burnt and blackened, cracks appeared, and then it was swept by the fire dragon into a huge deep pit.

Zhou An wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even if he avoided it, he could still feel the heat.

 “Somewhat like a remote means.”

 He rushed towards the woman without hesitation and swung the long knife in his hand again.

 Retract and release freely, lifting weight as if it were light.

This time, the white sword light was not formed into lines or pieces.

The white sword light was layered one on top of another, condensing into a deep whirlpool of sword light.

 The light of the sword began to spin, bringing up a gust of wind and approaching the woman.

"You are very smart. If I use fire to resist, the strong wind will blow towards me."

The woman said indifferently: "Have you ever thought that fire practitioners are not afraid of fire?"

The flames surrounded her body, and the strong wind swept across the woman's body.

 The sword light was immersed in it, and it was burned into nothingness by the flames.

 The woman's voice came from the flames.

"No one can block his way. He is perfect in my heart. Even his lover was killed by me, let alone you!"

he?

who is it?

Zhou An didn't know, but he knew that the trouble today was a bit big.

 This woman is the strongest person he has ever encountered.

 Having half a foot in the realm of second-rate masters.

  And it is still an extremely old profession.

 Is it a big problem?

 The problem is huge.

 But just because the problem is big, it doesn’t mean it can’t be solved, it just means it will be very troublesome.

"You seem to know a lot. I really don't want to kill you. If I can capture you alive, I should be able to get a lot of information." Zhou And said.

The woman was slightly startled: "Kill me?"

Zhou An nodded solemnly: "You will die sooner or later, why not tell me some news, and I will at least let you die a little more happily."

"You were the one who touched those children. Even if you didn't do it, it still mattered. So you really don't want to live today. In order to die easier, please tell the truth."

 The woman was completely stunned.

"Now that I have the upper hand, who do you think you are? I killed those children. What can you do to me? What does it matter if a few children die for him?"

 At this point, the woman's tone was close to crazy, as if the lives of those children were just a bunch of ants.

When Zhou An heard this, his eyes gradually turned cold. He turned to look at Feng Ye and said, "If I kill her, can I pursue her soul?"

Feng Ye swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, I can only try my best."

 Zhou An shrugged, saying it didn't matter.

 He raised the long knife and pointed it at the woman.

Zhou An's tone was as cold as water: "Those children are innocent people. They are lonely down there. Go and accompany them."

“I don’t want your information anymore. Doesn’t Qingliu River worship the river god?”

“Today, I will sacrifice you to the river!”

 (End of this chapter)