On the battlefield.
While Luo Yan was distracted by shouting the roc awake, Hong Zhuang seized the opportunity to swing her long whip at 'Zhurong'.
Just then, a cluster of crimson-gold flames rose before 'Zhurong'.
His wide sleeves fluttered, and a Flame Wheel hung behind him.
Fire Yang True Lord strode out of the flames. At the same time, a Heavenly Dragon shot out from his body and transformed into a flying sword, severing the Crimson Mist Whip into several sections.
Anger appeared on Hong Zhuang's face. "Who are you looking down on?"
She raised her arm. In an instant, it transformed into thousands of venomous snakes, surging forth like a flood.
Inside 'Zhurong's cockpit, Luo Yan issued another command to the roc through the 'Life Talisman': "Leave immediately!"
The roc let out a clear cry and beat its wings, soaring high.
Inside the rocket, Xiangliu let out an "Eh?"
Cang Lei asked, "What is it?"
Xiangliu did not answer. His gaze merely sharpened.
In midair.
The roc, which had originally been about to leave the base, suddenly looked dazed again. Then it flapped its wings, wheeled around, and flew back toward the base.
"What's going on?" Luo Yan frowned. Kunpeng seemed to have been controlled.
Could it be the Heavenly Ghosts?
He looked toward the base.
At that moment, a boom rang out from inside the base.
The rocket then ignited, blasting out a mass of blazing, bright flames and beginning its ascent.
Luo Yan's pupils constricted. Without bothering with the roc, he shouted, "Fire Yang True Lord, enter my body!"
Fire Yang True Lord was entangling Hong Zhuang with his flying sword. Sensing Luo Yan's summons, he immediately took a step and arrived behind 'Zhurong'.
Then he overlapped with the mecha's figure!
Boom!
Divinity erupted like a volcanic