Versatile Mage

“* * * *, if I can avoid this robbery, I Zhao Manyan will definitely unload the eight lambs of the double-faced turtle king.” Zhao Manyan ran away while still scolding.

There's no point in retaining your strength at this time, so having any press-box-bottom magic should make it all come out.

“Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb! ”

The sound of death has a sense of closeness to the ear, and the scary thing is that everyone is officially facing each other, and I don't know if I'm going to hit it directly, and then I'm going to die.

This time you are really racing with Reaper, it seems that the cave that Ling Ling is talking about is a while away.

Fire red, surrounded by a flame red, the melt filled most of the lowlands, more thoroughly spread onto the mountain lanes where everyone was merciful, stepping on the liquid splashed on the melt instantly burned in the air to see the flames tremble.

The rocks on both sides were a little overburdened and suddenly burst apart as the flame fluids burst.

Suddenly, the molten liquid sprayed onto everyone, hot enough to burn through the human body.

“Kwang-woo - paint the wall! ”

Zhao Manyan reacted with great speed, and just as he was about to be sprayed with melt, he drew a wall of holy light interwoven with the speed of light.

This golden wall of holy light blocks the jet of molten liquid, so that everyone can safely pass through the area.

But the more terrible the flood melt has shook the mountain lane violently, the more powerful the rock burst. The melt liquid spilled in this narrow space, the air unnamed rolled up the flame ignited by the melt, the burning people have been skinned.

“Are we there yet!!!” Movan rushes to the front of the team, using his body as much as possible to flush out the flames and slurry in front of everyone.

He's the only one who hasn't been injured yet, and the presence of mayhem makes him immune, but he also knows that if his body is thoroughly immersed in molten syrup, he will be boiled alive.

Ling Ling sat on the back of the Sick Wolf and never answered.

She needs to concentrate absolutely, because she has to find herself in this cave that has been filled with molten liquid all over the face!

Finally, Ling Ling's eyes lit up and she shouted to the crowd: “Right on the left, come on! ”

The voice of the Spirit has just fallen, the stark red at the corner of the mountain road ahead suddenly burst out, like a running floodplain beast with its body enough to fill the entire mountain path and rush towards everyone!!

This scene is horrible, it makes people feel like their scalp is about to burst, it doesn't take a few seconds, everyone will be dead!

It's a short distance from the cave, and they don't have enough time to hide in it.

“You go in first!” Movan at the front shouted at the people behind him.

“What are you gonna do?” Xinxia asked hastily.

Without answering, Movan burst into rosy flames and quickly wrapped him into a fiery demon.

He stood still, with a star at his feet drawing, and the vast majority of people had forgotten what they were going to do at that time, and the horrible melt flood was enough to blank people's minds and all that could be done was to wait for the baptism of death.

Movan forcibly concentrates his mind absolutely, and when he thinks that behind him are people who are very important to him, he dares not put a little fear and retreat in his heart.

He opened his mouth and screamed as hard as he could, with a ring of flame on his right wrist shrinking into a flaming force.

“Fist!!! ”

In the face of the enormous momentum of flood melt, Movan Gangyi's face has been completely burned red, his fist irrevocably directed towards this huge thing!

The melt flood rolled over and, at the original marching speed, had already caught everyone in, and Movan's fist blew the melt liquid deep open a huge gap, and the flaming red liquid had already filled the area, and the group seemed to have been swallowed up.

It's just that inside the melt wave, there's a body standing there, and with the force of its fist bursting into the sky, it forcibly blocks the slurry, forcibly diverts the slurry, and everyone retreats to the side cave that Spirit was paying special attention to.

The power of a fierce fist may wash away the wave of melt, but as more fierce melt beasts pour in the rear, the gap supported by Movan is filling quickly.

Xinxia, Ling Ling, Si Xing Wolf, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhao Manyan and Chen Ying have all jumped into the side cave at the last second. They haven't had time to rejoice. Turning their heads, they find that the figure standing outside the cave was suddenly covered by a flame red.

“Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb ”

The loud noise came in the ears of the crowd, and they looked out, and all they could see was a large piece of molten liquid impinging on the hole, like a giant firedragon ramming straight through!

Compared to this fire dragon that destroys everything, the swallowed Movan is too small. He is too fast to be swallowed. It is too late to look at him again in the summer. The only thing in his mind is the irreversible and resolute shadow of his fisting power against this hegemonic melting dragon...

“Mo... Mo Van!!! ”

Almost all of them rushed back to the cave, rushing into the fire to rescue Movan, but the melt growled so violently that they couldn't even get close.

It's like hitting a rock, the lava blows up in the hole, and the winding force rushes them all inside the cave...

The power of the fire dragon molten pulp stirring in the hole is quite astonishing, it is almost breaking open the hole completely!

More molten lava is irrigated inside. Xia Xia and Ling Ling saw Zhang Xiaohou jump into the lava to rescue the washed away Movan, and more hastily ordered the Sick Wolf to bite him on impulse.

Sick Wolf moved quickly, a continuous jump bit Zhang Xiaohou's backcoat, and forced Zhang Xiaohou to drag back.

Meanwhile, the bright red molten slurry washed in, forcing everyone to flee deep into the cave.

“Quick, seal the hole!” Ling Ling commanded loudly.

“Can't seal it!” Zhang Xiaohou woke up.

Zhao Manyan and Chen Ying were both foolish and had no idea what to do for a while.

(What's the difference between a writer who doesn't ask for votes and a salted fish?

(Salted fish for over a month, I want to turn around, I want tickets!!!!!