Mo Fan had already changed his position, and Leng Hu was focused on avoiding it but didn't notice it.
Therefore, the angle at which the molten fist river burst out this time gave Leng Hu no room to dodge, because the previous molten river was still there.
Leng Hu was shocked when he saw this situation.
Unable to dodge to the right, it was obviously too late.
At the critical moment, Leng Hu rolled fiercely towards the location of the molten river.
The molten lava was rolling all over the ground, and from time to time you could see tongues of fire flying. The lava would probably be difficult to cool down within a few hours, and Leng Hu made a very helpless choice in order to avoid the second river of molten lava that burst out. Roll into the river channel left by the first Molten Fist River.
"Zhizhizhi~~~~~~~~~"
Even with a solid suit, the feeling of being burned by extremely high temperatures is not pleasant. Rolling in a river of lava is no different from being put into a frying pan!
Leng Hu screamed in pain. Any object falling into the Molten Fist River would cause a fire that was difficult to extinguish. The entire Molten River, which had been slowly cooling down, would immediately burst into flames, making it look extremely spectacular. , like a dragon that turned into bones and was reborn on the earth, with the holy fire added to it!
Leng Hu thought that by rolling over the original molten traces, he would be able to avoid the impact of the new wave of fist rivers. Who knew that the power of the molten river left on the earth had not actually been reduced much!
Rainwater is evaporated very quickly.
Before, there was only one river of molten slurry, but now there are two rivers, intertwining and passing by where Leng Hu is. Living in the flaming river, Leng Hu doesn’t even know where to escape. Being roasted back and forth between two molten rivers!
"This...this is a punch mark."
The high-ranking officers before had been frightened out of their wits.
Let’s not talk about the molten liquid that burst out like a beam of light. Just the fact that the punch mark turned into a river of molten liquid that would not cool down for several hours was exaggerated enough!
If this punch hits a crowded battlefield, countless people will be reduced to ashes, and the battlefield will be directly divided!
"It's extremely cold, but it's freezing!"
Just when Leng Hu was almost cooked, the silver-white robed magician finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He used ice magic, and the silver-white robe on his body seemed to symbolize his identity as an ice magician.
The air temperature began to drop rapidly, and the rain and mist that had been evaporated by the magma fist river turned into large chunks of ice, which continued to fall down.
Mo Fan's two punch marks actually pushed the rebel generals to the other side, forcing them not to get close to him. Even if those high-ranking officers who can't fly and don't have winged magic equipment are combined, they can't cross. Crossing the Molten Fist River would not pose much of a threat to Mo Fan.
The Dharma White Leopard naturally needs to cool down the molten river first.
It's a pity that even if he is an extremely experienced ice super-level mage, he cannot erase the traces of the molten fist in a short time.
This made the Dharma Master Bai Bao furrow his brows.
In terms of cultivation, the opponent's fire cultivation is not at the full level, so why does his ice magic have so little suppression power on him?
According to this cooling rate, the Molten Fist River will stay for at least half an hour.
Within half an hour, the opponent must have been in front of Master Yutian!
…
In desperation, the Dharma Master Bai Bao could only drag his younger brother Leng Hu out first.
Seeing this guy's whole body being burned and stinking, his expression became even more ugly.
Leng Hu's strength was unexpectedly unable to stop the opponent. This time the Federation really sent a powerful enemy over, taking advantage of the incoming Hippogriff Cavalry Regiment to break through their rear camp.
"Brother...brother, why can't my invincible bones...can't defend against his flames?" Leng Hu looked a little miserable.
Now, if he was asked to jump up and down and punch in front of Mo Fan, he would not dare to do so.
Normally, even when faced with ultra-level magicians, their elemental destruction skills would find it difficult to break through strong armor, but this time he just rolled over the marks of their fists a few times, and was almost burned to a cripple.
How could there be such a domineering flame? ?
"Heavenly fire??"
The Dharma White Leopard finally realized something, his eyes staring at the molten liquid that was difficult to cool down.
The long punch marks indeed reached the size of a river. Although they were small compared to the several hundred meters wide Rehe River, they were just the marks caused by the strength of the opponent's punch. It produced such an exaggerated effect. How was it different from the Demon God? ? ?
"Heavenly fire!!!"
Leng Hu suddenly realized it, but this cry almost caused a large piece of the burnt skin on his face to fall off, and it hurt so much that he didn't dare to speak anymore!
"With heaven-level fire, your sturdy attire will be nothing in front of others. I have told you many times that magic practice cannot be too single. You must devote all your attention to this kind of rock bone magic, even if you realize it Without transcendental power, your chances of winning are very low when you encounter such a powerful person at the Skyfire level." The Dharma Master Bai Bao scolded.
"Brother, specialize in one department and come up with your own fighting style. Didn't you teach me that? Humph, I think this kid only has two years left. He has no other abilities. Brother, you are a person with ice-type supernatural power. , and he is the third level of super ice system, there is no need to be afraid of him!!" Leng Hu said.
The Dharma Master Bai Bao shook his head.
"My ice element has never reached the Heavenly Seed level. Originally, ice defeated fire, and coupled with such heavy rain, rivers, and swamp environments, it is difficult for the fire element to be used. But in the face of the Heavenly Seed flame, these factors can be ignored. "Dharma Master Bai Bao said in a low voice.
"Why is this??" Leng Hu asked puzzled.
"Just like molten slurry, it can flow in sea water. That's because the temperature of the molten slurry is high enough that even the cold water on the seabed cannot cool it. The Heavenly Flame is molten slurry, unless there is ice or water of the same level. Otherwise, there would be no suppression at all." The Dharma Master Bai Bao said seriously.
As an ice magician whose cultivation has reached the third level of super level, when seeing a person who has the fire of heaven at the first level of super level fire type, the magician White Leopard is actually more than afraid... …
It's jealousy!
Heavenly level is something you can meet but cannot seek.
For someone like him who has entered the super level early and realized his own transcendent power, if there is another heaven-level ice type, he will definitely be highly respected in South America.
Unfortunately, he never got it!
The reason why they embarked on the road of brown power was precisely because of the grudge they had with a leader of the Federation during the ice race competition a year ago.
"Brother, can't you deal with him?" Leng Hu said in surprise.
The Dharma Master Bai Bao laughed.
"The Heavenly Seed is strong, but his cultivation level is two levels behind mine, and he has no fire-based transcendent power. How could he be my opponent?" said the magician Bai Bao coldly and arrogantly.
"Then kill him quickly." Leng Hu said impatiently.
"Don't worry, there are masters under Tianshi. It's clear that they are going for Tianshi. Why should I waste my energy in a hurry? Just wait and see and let the people under me polish him first." The Dharma Master said. White Leopard put on a scheming look.
