No fire went uneaten. Hopefully, it would come in handy at a crucial moment. Though Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a sliver of hope, he also raised a palm and sent all the Brahmafire within him toward Little Fire Crow. If the little fellow couldn't handle the One-Eyed, Three-Armed Demon's demonic flames, then having it control the Brahmafire to fight them was undoubtedly the best choice.
"Caw, caw!" Little Fire Crow had appeared in this miserable place, surrounded on all sides by dirt, and looked thoroughly displeased. But when it saw the lustrous demonic flames, its eyes lit up. Even so, the greedy look it usually wore was tinged with wariness. Clearly, the demonic flames before it were unlike any of the strange fires it had encountered before.
Little Fire Crow opened its beak and beat its wings. A portion of the blue-black demonic flames was seized by a tremendous suction force and drifted toward its pointed beak.
Unlike the whale-like gulps it had taken in the past, however, the flames entering Little Fire Crow's beak now moved at a relatively slow pace.
Even so, Old Devil was left utterly shaken on the ground. He clearly hadn't expected Lu Xiaotian to have such a strange beast with him. It looked utterly unremarkable, yet possessed such astonishing supernatural abilities. Old Devil hurriedly tightened his control over the demonic fire. The demonic blade suddenly slashed through the dirt, sending a crescent-shaped blade of energy, bright as a bolt of silk, shooting toward Little Fire Crow.
The Snowfield Demon Deer and Lu Xiaotian had once been mortal enemies, but now they were grasshoppers tethered to the same rope. If Lu Xiaotian fell, the deer wouldn't be able to hold out for long either. With a thought from the Snowfield Demon Deer, a beam