When the formalin came over and saw Mo Qiong in this state, it almost killed him.
However, after understanding the situation, it immediately took out eight Elixir Wood from the Void Island.
"Mo Qiong, take this! This is Elixir Wood! "
Mo Qiong heard the news and took the Elixir Wood. He ate it without hesitation.
One Elixir Wood could withstand 300 degrees Celsius fire. Two Elixir Wood would be 500 degrees Celsius. The more he ate, the lower the effect.
Mo Qiong ate eight Elixir Wood consecutively. He could withstand 1,000 degrees Celsius. His body finally felt better. While eating, he actually felt that six Elixir Wood would be enough.
In reality, the real Indestructible Black Flame could burn without any resistance. However, this was a pseudo Black Flame. Regardless of whether the Mental Demon Black Flame could replicate it or not, even if it could ignore resistance, its absolute resistance was lower than Elixir Wood.
Luo Yan had said before that although the Mental Demon Black Flame's absolute characteristics were manifested, its absolute resistance was extremely low.
After all, it was only one of the countless derivatives that were derived from the Doomsday Equation.
"I owe you. I'll pay you back after I harvest!" The pain on Mo Qiong's body was swept away.
Although the Black Flame was still burning his body, it did not continue to destroy.
Elixir Wood increased a creature's resistance to high temperature damage. As long as the Black Flame's temperature did not exceed 1,000 degrees Celsius, he would not be hurt.
Mo Qiong's current situation was similar to when he ate the Lightning Strike Wood. His body was electrified.
He was enveloped in the Black Flame but was unaffected. He was like a terrifying flaming man.
Normal flames would be extinguished after the fuel was used up. Under the effect of Elixir Wood, flames could not obtain fuel from human cells and should disappear.
However, the Mental Demon Black Flame did not. The Mental Demon continued to provide energy. As long as the Mental Demon did not die, the Black Flame would not be extinguished.
This was considered a fight …
The Fire Attack and Fire Resistance were in a deadlock on Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong now looked like the Mental Demon, a blurry figure burning in the Black Flame …
"Luckily, I only lost one eye …" Mo Qiong slowly opened his eyes.
His right eye was turbid. Yellow and black swollen cells were squeezed together.
His left eye was better. Perhaps he had protected his left eye in time when he cut his left arm to bleed.
He could barely see it now, but it was blurry.
The surface of his body had been completely destroyed. The black flame had burned too evenly. The burned area was one hundred percent, and all the hair on his body was gone.
Mo Qiong rubbed his bald head helplessly.
At least he survived. There must be a way to solve this situation. Let's not worry about it for now.
He glanced at the formalin and said, "Are you the only support?"
Formalin said, "This isn't the only dangerous place. I'm so busy."
"Mo Qiong, stop Taotie! Leave the rest to me, "Formalin shouted.
"Understood!"
Mo Qiong saw that Tao Tie was still rushing towards Luo Yi even though it had been chopped into eight pieces by him. He immediately pushed it away.
Right now, Taotie was also burning with black flames. It was simply like the gods and ghosts would avoid him. Other than formalin, who would dare to stop him?
Formalin was a member of the Gamma Club, so it was impossible for them to have too much Dan Wood. It was impossible for them to immediately use six Dan Wood to save someone's life when they were infected by the black flames.
Mo Qiong frantically chopped Taotie, speeding up its burning speed. On the other side, formalin was dealing with the Bloodstained Medal and the Iron Triangle Head.
These two were ordinary inner demons. Formalin casually dodged them. The Iron Triangle Head fiercely chopped at them. He opened his hand and grasped the air.
The air around the Iron Triangle Head solidified and compressed towards the center.
Mo Qiong exclaimed. This air wall was so strong.
The Iron Triangle Head's strong muscles were bleeding. His bones were pierced and his muscles were protruding. It was as if he was about to be squeezed to death by a high-pressure pump.
Formalin, how many sweets have you eaten?! This was the strongest person Mo Qiong had ever seen in the field of sweetness.
However, this air compression seemed to require a high degree of concentration.
Just as formalin was dealing with the Iron Triangle Head, a pair of scissors suddenly appeared behind him, piercing through countless small buildings.
It ignored the peripheral personnel and went straight for the Iron Triangle Head.
Mo Qiong was shocked. At a glance, he knew that it was formalin's inner demon. Good fellow, the reinforcement had brought an inner demon.
"Be careful!" Mo Qiong reminded.
He saw the small scissors fly to the back of formalin's head. With a click, it cut gently.
Formalin didn't even turn his head. He didn't even try to dodge.
Because before that, the Many-Banded Krait on his neck suddenly extended a sharp short thorn from its mouth and pierced into formalin's vital spot on the back of his neck.
By the time the inner demon's scissors arrived, a few chocolates, sweet cakes, and beef jerky had already scattered from formalin's body.
Formalin skillfully controlled the air wall to hold the food. While squeezing the Iron Triangle Head, he ignored the inner demon behind him and ate the snacks.
With a cut of the scissors, nothing happened. Formalin didn't even drop a single strand of hair.
He was now in a state of immortality for ten seconds. As long as he ate all the food that dropped, he would be immune to the fatal injuries from before.
As his inner demon, the scissors definitely had an absolute characteristic. However, the sound of "kacha kacha" behind his head didn't affect formalin at all.
'Kill me as you please. I'll eat my snacks.'
"Don't worry about me, Mo Qiong. When I encounter a fatal crisis, Little A will kill me first." Formalin laughed.
Mo Qiong sighed. He had seen this kind of trick before.
Choose the lesser of two evils. When encountering danger, the snake would first "kill" formalin. This way, it would only need to eat a small amount of food.
One man and one snake cooperated seamlessly. As long as the snake could react, formalin wouldn't die.
To kill a person, kill the snake first. However, the inner demon obviously didn't understand this principle. The inner demon that had yet to regain its freedom wouldn't attack targets other than formalin.
"Squeak!"
In a short twenty seconds, the Iron Triangle Head was squeezed into a bloody pulp by formalin. This was even with the target's rapid self-healing and the Iron Triangle Head's tough physique.
If it was an ordinary person, they would probably have become a bloody pulp in a few seconds.
Formalin then threw a high-explosive grenade into the Iron Triangle Head that had become a bloody pulp. With a muffled boom, a scarlet internal explosion occurred in the air "pressure chamber" that had been squeezed into a ball.
Because the grenade's power was squeezed into a small space, it increased several times and completely turned the Iron Triangle Head into charcoal.
Formalin's hand loosened. Fine pieces of charcoal fell from the air, and the Iron Triangle Head was destroyed just like that.
After getting rid of the Iron Triangle Head, he turned to grab the Bloodstained Medal that was chasing after the outer circle member.
This Bloodstained Medal was an Alpha Medal. Looking at the medal, the outer circle member wailed and almost broke down.
Behind everyone's inner demon, there was a story. Club members could face it calmly, but the outer circle members couldn't.
The outer circle member who was being chased by the medal didn't resist at all. His whole person was immersed in painful memories.
If it wasn't for Wei Lan's help and Mo Qiong's people who helped him stall the inner demon, this brother would have been killed by the inner demon long ago.
"Your condition isn't suitable to continue fighting. Brother, if there's a problem with your mentality, then go back to the safe house." Formalin threw a grenade into the air ball and asked while exploding the medal.
"I'm sorry, I'm too weak …" The outer circle member wailed in shame.
Formalin laughed: "To be able to become a member of the armed team, you won't be weak. Does this medal belong to the brother who brought you into the club? "
Although the armed team was an outer circle member, they still had to face all kinds of dangers head-on. It could be said that they didn't have the strength of a member, but they did the same job as a member.
How could someone who was willing to fight side by side with a member as an outer circle member be weak?
The outer circle member sobbed: "He and I grew up together, joined the club together, trained together. He became a member, and I joined the outer circle. I've been working in the periphery for six years, but he's never been willing to sign my recommendation letter. "
"I faced the same danger as him, but the difference in treatment was like heaven and earth. He could get the medal, but I couldn't get it no matter what. I used to resent him for that …"
"I thought he was a coward, always worried about this and that, always guessing about the possibilities that didn't exist. He didn't dare to take the anomaly even when it was right there. He only dared to do it after he was sure of it.
"It was only after he sacrificed himself that I found out. In the face of true death, the outer circle members can retreat, but the club members can't. The club members are guarding the last line, there's no way out.
"The real coward is me. I'm like a brute who can turn around and run after poking a hole. But he had to rush forward and face the thing that went berserk without even knowing its characteristics! "
"He wasn't a coward, he was cautious because he wanted to live … I was the one who killed him."
Formalin destroyed the medal's inner demon, turned around and said: "He wasn't killed by you, can you figure it out?"
The outer circle member was silent.
Formalin shrugged: "If you can't figure it out, then go back to the safe house. Hehe, I can't figure it out either, even if I told myself countless times that I wasn't the one who killed my family. But my inner demon is still this pair of scissors. "
"This pair of scissors …" the outer circle member asked.
Formalin used an air ball to wrap around the fake Luo Yi and smiled: "Its original form is the pair of scissors that wiped out my entire family. With this pair of scissors, it took the lives of my father's family, mother's family, and wife's family, a total of 13 lives. It perfectly bypassed my hungry ghost effect, because it didn't kill me. "
Hearing that, Mo Qiong's scalp went numb.
He was wondering why Formalin's inner demon was a pair of scissors. With his undying nature, even if this pair of scissors had some kind of absolute cutting property, he shouldn't be afraid. If he was really afraid, then he wouldn't be standing here alive right now.
As it turned out, the original form of this pair of scissors was something that didn't hurt the target, but could kill all his family members through space.
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