Hundreds of grenades flew out and scattered around the area. Cement blocks, ground, steel bars, piles of stones, dust, everything that came into contact with them turned into fuel.
In an instant, the surroundings turned into a sea of fire, and the heat burned the three people present.
The environment changed.
Qin Ze used human technology to create Ice Slag's home field. In the world of fire, she was the undisputed master. Although this place was not comparable to the natural environment of an active volcano, the everlasting fire could greatly increase the power of her ability.
Fire was her power.
Time, place, and people were the three most crucial factors in a battle, sometimes even more important than one's own strength.
The environment was favorable.
Dorgon didn't want the enemy to have the advantage. Frowning, thin ice spread under his feet, and he climbed along the ground, extinguishing the fire along the way.
He quickly gave up the idea of extinguishing the fire because this was the dry Southern Jiang, and water elements were scarce. Coupled with the dry winter, the high temperature of the fire evaporated water vapor, and other factors, there was very little water element he could use.
Most importantly, that despicable brat was still throwing bombs, burning everything to replenish the flames.
"This is why I chose the Southern Jiang as the location of the alliance. The dry environment is good for my fire ability. Coincidentally, it restrains your water ability. "Ice Slag's lips curled.
"But you won't be suspicious because she doesn't trust Bosch completely. It's reasonable to choose her own home field for the alliance," Qin Ze continued, "Your Highness, your only mistake is underestimating me."
"But it's also reasonable. Other than my talent in cultivation, I haven't shown any deep schemes or shrewdness. I've been a hands-off boss for three years, busy trying to break through to the extreme level."
"In your eyes, I'm just a human junior who isn't too smart, but has an excellent talent for cultivation."
"Do you talk so much when you fight?" Ice Slag frowned, and a loud cry that didn't belong to a human came from her throat.
Her hands turned into burning wings, and her body quickly changed. In the blink of an eye, she became a firebird with a wingspan of dozens of meters. But compared to the size she showed in Japan, she was still small and exquisite.
As soon as the firebird appeared.
The leaping flames in the surroundings seemed to have come to life in an instant.
They burned themselves with all their might, the flames slanting in the direction of the phoenix, like devout believers worshipping their god.
The flaming bird let out a sharp cry again. It flapped its wings and fanned out a scorching airflow. The airflow rolled up the flames and formed a flaming tornado dozens of meters high, engulfing Dorgon.
In just a few seconds, Dorgon's body was burning red and translucent, and his scales were showing signs of melting.
Great-grandmother appeared behind Dorgon like a ghost, intending to launch a sneak attack. However, the next moment, she was forced to retreat by the flames. Her hair was red and translucent, like red-hot iron wires, but it did not melt.
Seeing her like this, Qin Ze gave up on the idea of launching a sneak attack.
With a thought, he left quietly.
Dorgon roared and rushed left and right, trying to rush out of the flame tornadoes. However, they seemed to be alive and moved with him. The surrounding flames were sucked in, growing stronger and stronger.
Dorgon roared angrily. He stomped on the ground again and again, like a trapped beast at the end of its road, venting his desperate anger.
At this moment, he suddenly disappeared, disappearing into the flame tornadoes.
Great-grandmother's heart skipped a beat, and she looked around vigilantly.
"Ruthless!"
The phoenix suddenly screamed. The ground under it cracked, and Dorgon sprang out. Dorgon, whose whole body was red and translucent, tried to grab the flaming bird's neck and tear off its head, but it was avoided by the vigilant bird.
She took a step back and hugged its left wing, tearing it with all her might.
Lava-like blood flowed from the fracture of the phoenix's left wing. She flapped her wings and fell to the side.
Dorgon had just cracked the ground and escaped from the flame tornadoes. Great-grandmother immediately analyzed the situation. Although she was often ridiculed by her great-grandson for her intelligence, she felt that she was actually very smart, but she usually did not want to show it.
She first turned her head to look in the direction of Qin Ze and was surprised to find that the little bastard had escaped. Great-grandmother had no choice but to go and rescue him herself. After the accident with her great-grandson, she could not mobilize much Qi. She could no longer deal a blow to Dorgon, who was at the peak of Extreme Grade, with her own strength.
The blazing flames around her could be used. Great-grandmother clenched one hand into a fist and made a fire sign with the other. As a result, the flames frantically gathered and condensed in her fist.
Bang!
The flaming fist hit the back of Dorgon's head heavily. Sparks flew everywhere, and Dorgon staggered, feeling dizzy for a short time.
Taking advantage of this moment, Great-grandmother shouted to the ice shard whose wings were broken, "Let's go. We can't beat this guy. He has escaped."
The peak of Extreme Grade was too powerful, and her condition had seriously deteriorated. If they continued to fight, only the loser would end up eating dust.
"Go? The show has just begun. "Qin Ze's voice came from afar.
He came back again, with a cigarette in his mouth and a remote control in his hand. He explained with victory in his hand, "I just went to make some arrangements and prepared a few remote launchers."
Launchers?
Was he going to use weapons to bomb?
How could an ordinary missile kill Dorgon? Dorgon did not die in the high-temperature tornado that could vaporize matter just now.
Great-grandmother and the ice shard both frowned, feeling that this guy was not reliable.
Qin Ze spat out the cigarette butt and pressed the button on the remote control in his hand.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Trails of smoke flew across the air and landed around the three of them, exploding into silver smoke.
Great-grandmother took a few sniffs and immediately felt dizzy and weak in her limbs. She looked at Dorgon and the ice shard. Both of them frowned and quickly held their breath.
There was poison in the grenade. No, it was a suppressant, a suppressant that specialized in restraining Blood Descendants. And it was a high concentration.
Great-grandmother had been with Li Xianyu in Bosch for so long, and she was no stranger to this new medical product. It was very expensive to manufacture and was first produced in the United States in the 20th century.
Biological researchers in the United States analyzed the genes of Blood Descendants and found that their cells were different from the known evolutionary tree and independent of the three major regions.
Therefore, this medicine that specifically targeted Ancient Demon Genes was created. In the 21st century, after several generations of improvements, it was many times more effective than the first generation.
But it was very expensive, and a small tube cost hundreds of dollars.
Theoretically speaking, this medicine could also weaken the Lord, as long as the concentration and dosage were enough.
The grenade was full of suppressants of a high concentration, and they were thrown in one after another as if they were free. The white smoke covered a radius of several kilometers and didn't disperse. It was even heavier than oxygen and floated thickly on the ground.
The wind couldn't blow it away in time.
Qin Ze laughed. "Your Highness, unless you hold your breath all the time, you won't be able to survive. However, the oxygen capacity of Blood Descendants is several times that of ordinary people, and their oxygen consumption is even higher during a battle. You will pass out from lack of oxygen in only a quarter of an hour. Let's see how you fight me. "
Dorgon's indifferent voice came over. "A move that kills eight hundred enemies and sacrifices a thousand of your own."
They were all Blood Descendants, so let's hurt each other.
What responded to Dorgon was arrogant laughter and dazzling white sword auras.
The battle broke out again. Ice Slag and Great-grandmother held their breath and assisted from the side. The weakest guy became the main attacker.
At first, Dorgon still had an overwhelming advantage, and the three of them were exhausted. But as time went by, he gradually became tired and his strength weakened.
Although he held his breath, the white smoke would flow in and out of his body through the tiny blood vessels in his wounds and spread to his body along with the blood, paralyzing his muscles and organs, causing dizziness and weakness.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes … Dorgon was shocked to find that the boy was full of vigor and wasn't affected by the suppressant at all.
He didn't hold his breath and simply inhaled the oxygen in his mouth along with the strong suppressant in the air.
"How is this possible?" Dorgon thought of a horrifying and unbelievable possibility, but he soon abandoned this absurd speculation.
Humans had created a system different from the Blood Descendants: the Qi Refinement system.
However, the foundation of the Qi Refinement system was still the Blood Descendants. They refined essence into qi, which represented essence, and essence was blood.
The stronger the body, the faster the speed of Qi Refinement.
For ordinary people, it would take them eight to ten years to make some progress. It was impossible for them to reach the extreme level. Unless someone could live for thousands of years.
But since he was a Blood Descendant, why was he not affected by the suppressant? The suppressant was not poison, and there was no antidote. So, how did he avoid the effect of the suppressant?
My superpower: Liver Ability
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