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Hearing what Fu Tianchun said, Prefect Dongma fell silent instantly.
It's not that he didn't want to kill Fu Tianchun directly.
The point is, if he had to be counted, he would be considered a citizen of Japan.
If I killed him, it would be against my belief.
In this way, his knife is no longer sharp.
At the same time, he also knew that if Fu Tianchun didn't make a move, it would be fine. Once he made a move, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent 100%.
In other words, the current Chu Sheng may have
Looking at the flame in front of him, Taishou Dongma frowned at Fu Tianchun and asked, "What kind of flame is this? Why hasn't it been extinguished even now?"
Futian Chun chuckled, and responded to the prefect Dongma: "This is called multi-color fire, and I got it from God."
"Others don't know the purpose of the multi-color fire, but I know that when the gods handed over the multi-color fire to me just in case, I didn't expect that there would be such a situation today."
"But fortunately, I have now wiped out Chu Sheng, and I have fulfilled God's wish" Fu Tianchun had a gratified smile on his face.
At this moment, a cold voice came directly from the fire:
"Oh, is it so?"
Hearing this voice, Futian Chun's complexion changed instantly, and the whole person stepped back seven or eight steps, looked at the front in disbelief, and shook his head quickly; "Impossible!"
Then, in the astonished gazes of him and the prefect Dongma, the flames in front suddenly shrank violently, and then the whole group of burning very intense fires suddenly seemed to be absorbed by something. disappear!
At the same time, Chu Sheng's figure appeared directly on the spot.
No hair was damaged, not even a trace of burnt clothes.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Seeing Chu Sheng in front of him, even his multi-colored fire failed to cause even a little damage to the opponent, Futian Chun was dumbfounded.
What made him even more dumbfounded was that the multi-colored fire he threw out before was quietly floating on Chu Sheng's palm at this moment!
It's like a flame that Chu Sheng conjured out of thin air!
This scene is more or less mysterious.
But it's true.
Looking at Fu Tianchun in front of him, Chu Sheng chuckled, and slightly retracted his palms, putting away the multi-colored fire.
Under normal circumstances, it is indeed impossible for one's own palm to grasp this kind of flame.
After all, just by getting close, you can feel some burning pain in your palm.
But now, I own the Hanshan Bell, and I don¡¯t know why Er Gouzi¡¯s voice suddenly appeared in my mind, telling me how to collect this kind of flame, Chu Sheng also understood.
This is probably the treasure that I and Er Gouzi missed in the evil god Kuimu Shenshan back then.
"I was still wondering why, logically speaking, why did Kuimu's younger brother like you not show up when Kuimu died."
While putting away the flames, Chu Sheng looked at Fu Tianchun in front of him, and chuckled lightly: "Now I figured it out. It turns out that you have been waiting for this kind of backhand to find a chance to kill me."
"It's just a pity that you think too highly of your own strength, and think too little of mine."
Chu Sheng sighed softly, then tapped Futian Chun in front of him lightly with Yan Modao in his hand, and said to him, "Are you ready to die?"
Chu Sheng admitted that he is not a compassionate person.
If others want to kill themselves, if they repay their grievances with kindness, they will die faster in the end.
Because of this, Chu Sheng would never choose to just let the other party go or leave here.
Hearing Chu Sheng speak like this, the prefect Dongma next to him slowly pushed back a few steps.
He knew that he had no way to stop Chu Sheng at this moment.
He also had no reason to stop Chu Sheng.
After all, Fu Tianchun already wanted to kill Chu Sheng, if he still wanted to stop Chu Sheng, it would be unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.
Moreover, this is already a personal grievance between the two of them.
It doesn't have much to do with myself.
Hearing Chu Sheng's words, Futian Chun quickly woke up from the shock.
Looking at Chu Sheng in front of him, Futian Haru sneered, and then said to Chu Sheng; "Before I die, can you tell me why you were not burned to death?"
Chu Sheng tilted his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Fu Tianchun; "Is it meaningful to ask this question?"
"I just want to know what I did wrong."
Chu Sheng laughed lightly, but did not speak.
Just a slight shock to the body, and then
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
A loud bell rang directly from his body.
In the next second, whether it was Haru Fukuda, Prefect Dongma, or other people watching the battle below, they all saw something gradually falling down in the dark night sky.
Futian Chun was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, looked carefully, and immediately understood.
"Snow? Bells?"
"Could it be the Hanshan Bell in the legend of China?"
?Because of the cold mountain bell, snowing in this kind of weather is already a very weird thing, and the speed of snowing is very fast. Just during the time the two of them were talking, the snow had already started to fall heavily.
Chu Sheng raised his brows: "I didn't expect you to have such insight. I thought you shouldn't know Hanshan Zhong."
"How could you not recognize"
Fu Tianchun smiled wryly, and said to Chu Sheng, "After all, the Hanshan Bell was once one of the artifacts God wanted to obtain."
Chu Sheng nodded slightly to express his understanding.
As long as the evil god Kui Mu at that time could help him break the seal, Kui Mu would spare no effort to find it.
At that time, it was not surprising that he wanted to find the Hanshan Bell.
After figuring this out, Chu Sheng pointed Yan Mo Dao at Futian Chun in front of him: "Do you have any last words to say?"
"A last word?"
Fukuda Haru sighed lightly, and walked slowly to the edge of Tokyo Tower.
Looking at the bustling night view of Tokyo and the countless crowds of onlookers under the Tokyo Tower, Fukuda Haru's eyes were full of confusion.
"My last words are probably"
Having said that, the original confusion in Futian Chun's eyes dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by a stern expression:
"Chu Sheng! You must die today!"
Having said that, Haru Fukuda suddenly took out a remote control from his pocket, and pressed the button on it.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, like an explosion, and a flame spread instantly above the Tokyo Tower!
Andit's three-color fire!
Three-color sea of ??flames! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com