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Chapter 1250 A meal(5/5)

Ancestor Nuluo clenched her silver teeth and was about to block the blow, when countless giant trees suddenly appeared in the barren desert.

That giant tree came very unexpectedly. After all, this place is a desert, and there is no way to borrow the magical power of wood. It was actually born from Wu Mu!

Although there was no way to borrow any method, those giant trees still exuded an unimaginably powerful aura. In almost an instant, the giant trees gathered into a giant shield.

The temperature was so hot that the red wind pressure could not burn through the giant wooden shield!

That blow that was enough to cause him harm was blocked so contrary to common sense.

The person who took action was standing on top of a towering tree with a normal expression. He did not suffer any loss from these attacks. It was not Ning Fan, let alone who it was.

Ancestor Nuluo’s beautiful eyes widened!

This is not metaphysics, it is very not metaphysics!

Although the blazing red wind pressure is said to be wind, the source of its power is the word fire.

Among the five elements, wood generates fire. When using wood to fight fire, it should create each other and make the other party's fire increase. The reason why Nuluo Ancestor suffered a loss is because she is wood, but the magma monster is fire.

However, the reality is that Ning Fan's wood suppressed the opponent's fire when he also used the magical power of wood.

What is happening in front of me completely exceeds the rules of the Five Elements. There is only one explanation for why it can go beyond.

Ning Fan's wood and the magma monster's fire are of different levels!

Just pure level suppression!

"Explain, the reason why this monster is angry is not because of me. Of course, it doesn't matter. Just pretend that he is angry because of me." Ning Fan's calm words echoed around the world and reached the ears of everyone here.

Everyone was stunned.

The goddess was even more stunned on the spot: No, this senior Ning actually understands that jittery dialect? How is this possible? It should be an ancient language that is not recorded in the books of Jianglou Palace! It should be Lord Duowen.

It’s an ancient language that cannot be understood even by my own strength! How could Senior Ning understand it!

Yes, Ning Fan understood the lava monster's words.

Although he didn't know which language this monster spoke, he could communicate with all things and directly understand its meaning.

【Give it back to me, give me back what I love...!】

【Don't forget, never forget...bring her back!】

"Although I don't know who you are and what your past is, since you have taken action against the Fire Demon Clan, I can no longer sit idly by and ignore you."

Ning Fan's eyes showed a ruthless look.
Chapter completed!
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