Fang Cheng's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Since you have deep brotherhood, I will let you bury them together!"

As he said that, dozens of short red rods formed dozens of red lights and shot straight through.

Then I saw the red light flashing, and the short stick was inserted into the other party's protection.

"So fast!"

Fang Cheng himself was shocked.

Just now, he used the principle of a rocket to compress the wind and ejected it all in this moment. The speed of bursting out in a short period of time was really terrible. With his eyesight, he could not even see it.

However, because of the super high speed that he could not even see, the short rods also lost control after erupting. The moment they inserted into the opponent's protection, they exploded on their own, compressed to the extreme high-temperature flames sputtered.

Speed ​​is strength!

The first one to suffer was the monk who was the commander of Thunder. In front of him, the power brought by the super high speed of protection in front of him was as fragile as paper-paste, and could penetrate it in an instant.

The short flame rod flew in front of him and poked his face. Before his thoughts could react, it exploded, and the scorching flames burned him all over.

Although the other two were injured in an instant, they did not encounter any attacks from the flames immediately.

They watched their companions burned to ashes under the huge hot temperature without any resistance, but they had no intention of saving their companions.

Because of themselves, they are already unable to take care of themselves.

The monk who used Phantom and planned to fight melee before was wearing a top-quality magic weapon, which blocked the attack and bought him some time to react.

Fang Cheng's target, the shield that was protecting around him at first, was also a top-quality magic weapon. Although it was pierced by a short stick and exploded, it was destroyed in an instant, but after all, it bought time for himself.

But it's only a little time!

The dozens of short sticks prepared by Fang Cheng are now only a dozen of them that are closest to them are launched.

Next, there is another wave waiting for them!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of bombing is endless.

Looking at the dazzling flames bursting, the people around them couldn't help feeling a chill.

Even if they were in their heyday, they would probably be seriously injured, let alone them who are now injured.

I was very glad that I was fortunate that I had not been involved before.

Although the families of those three people are related to themselves, compared with their lives, this little friendship is nothing.

"What a pity, dozens of them hit them, wasting a lot!"

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and extended the power of the Four Treasure Map of Taiyue, mastering the flame power that had already been out of his control again.

From this, he can sense the situation in the flames.

The three of them had no corpses, and the power of seven or eight short sticks behind them was all hit on the blank stone surface, wasted.

The flames controlled by Fang Cheng once again fuse with the newly added soil to form lava, forming ten spears again, and then slowly compressed into short rods.

"The shape of the short stick is not very good!"

Fang Cheng thought about it and shaped it into a pointed cone. The second half was added with wind. After heating and compression, it could burst out at an extremely fast speed in an instant.

The power has been shown just now!

However, Fang Cheng felt that the lava cone he had shaped should be more powerful than before.

"This is also a powerful spell, so it's called the flashing cone!"
Chapter completed!