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Chapter 145 Desperation

"puff!"

A blazing red flame suddenly appeared in Wang Jin's hand. He threw it at Di Hu, and the flame instantly turned into a wall of fire and hit Di Hu's face.

Di Hu looked at the wall of fire without any expression on his face. He first ducked to the side, and the wall of fire passed him by. Then he punched hard, and his fist suddenly created a gust of wind, blowing away the blazing fire.

The flame was blown out immediately.

The flame was blown out, and Wang Jin's face immediately turned pale.

It was just a test between two people, and Wang Jin really suffered a loss.

Wang Jin suffered a loss this time. Not only did he not feel a trace of panic, but a smile appeared on his face. This made his originally pale face look even more terrifying.

When Di Hu saw that smile, he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Wang Jin, if you have any ability, use it! If you only have this ability, you will never be able to defeat me."

Wang Jin smiled and said nothing, and red flames appeared in his hands again, this time still burning brightly. But there were flames on not only one hand, but flames on both of his hands at the same time.

Wang Jin swung his arms this time:

"Two dragons playing with pearls!"

The two flames instantly turned into two blazing fire dragons, rushing towards Di Hu.

Di Hu first dodged the attack of one fire dragon, and then punched another fire dragon. However, this time it was not as simple as before.

When the fire dragon came into contact with Di Hu's fist, not only did it not go out, but it wrapped around his fist and burned straight towards his arm.

At this moment, another fire dragon saw this opportunity and rushed towards Di Hu's back.

The fire dragon wrapped around his arm kept burning his fist, which made Di Hu's face twitch slightly.

"Not bad! But the power is still a bit lacking."

Di Hu's arm suddenly shook, and a powerful tornado spurted out from his arm, instantly shaking away the fire dragon wrapped around his arm.

The fire dragon fell to the ground, and the ground burst into flames.

Just as the fire dragon fell to the ground, the other fire dragon was caught tightly by Di Hu.

Di Hu grabbed hold of the fire dragon as if it were a python that was strangled seven inches. The fire dragon screamed desperately and kept breaking free.

But Di Hu's hand was like a pair of big pliers, squeezing him tightly.

This made Wang Jin's face even paler. He suddenly felt a slight sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing Wang Jin's appearance, Di Hu knew that he would definitely die if he continued to fight. Out of respect for his parents, Di Hu patiently advised: "Wang Jin, just go ahead and capture him! You can't beat me like this."

Wang Jin was swaying and reluctantly stood in front of Di Hu, shouting:

"Three Dragons Divine Cauldron!"

Just as Wang Jin's voice fell, another fire dragon flew out of his hand and flew straight into the sky.

Then the fire dragon let out a roar, and the flames on the ground seemed to hear the call and took off, turning into a fire dragon and rushing towards Di Hu.

As if Di Hu had known that Wang Jin would do this, he crushed the fire dragon in his hand. The crushed fire dragon turned into tiny flames and slowly fell to the ground. However, just as the flames fell to the ground

, there happened to be a desk next to it. The flames started burning along the desk again.

Di Hu clapped his hands in front of his chest and roared. Two small gray tornadoes suddenly appeared in his hands. He aimed at the two fire dragons and threw them. A strong wind suddenly blew in the entire examination room, and the tables and chairs around him were suddenly affected.

The control was blown up by the strong wind, and both the flames on the ground and the fire dragon in the air disappeared without a trace.

In the end, the white woven lamp above the examination room couldn't withstand the strong wind and exploded to pieces. The broken pieces were picked up by the strong wind, and were raging in the wind together with the tables and chairs.

In the middle of the strong wind, there were only two people, Wang Jin and Di Hu. There was nothing around them. There was only an open space.

"Wang Jin, I told you, you have already lost this battle. It is meaningless to continue fighting."

Wang Jin's body was shaking constantly at this time, as if he would fall down in the next moment. But he still refused to admit defeat, biting his lip with his teeth, and a small amount of blood slowly fell from the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and pressed his hands violently to the ground.

When Di Hu saw this situation, he knew that Wang Jin was desperate.

Although Wang Jin's desperate efforts did not make him panic, he was more curious to see how he would do it.

At this time, a ferocious smile appeared on Wang Jin's lips: "Di Hu, instead of worrying about me, why don't you think about yourself!"

Just as his voice fell, a subtle pattern suddenly appeared under Di Hu's feet. Di Hu didn't pay attention to this pattern, but as time went by, the pattern became clearer and clearer.

Only then did Di Hu realize that there was a formation under his feet.

That formation is a circle with an equilateral triangle in the middle. It seems that this formation is very simple, but the simpler it is, the harder it is to deal with.

Di Hu stood in the middle of the triangle, looking at the formation, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I have long heard that your family has a little-known formation that can make people unable to survive with the flames of your family. I didn't expect that I would encounter it today. I want to see what is so scary about this formation."

Just as his voice fell, red marks began to appear on the three points of the triangle, and the marks became deeper and deeper as time went by.

With a low roar, three points suddenly ignited into flames, and the appearance of the flames was accompanied by a fire dragon suddenly taking off.

When Di Hu saw the three fire dragons, a look of disdain appeared on his face: "That's it?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it.

Because he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and this feeling of something wrong was somewhat indescribable.

So Di Hu stretched out a finger and drew out a slight breeze from the raging tornado next to him. However, as soon as the small breeze came into contact with the formation, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

Di Hu's face gradually lost his look of contempt for the other party and gradually became serious.

His two hands came together to form an obscure mudra, which looked like a prayer.

With the appearance of the fingerprints, his complexion gradually changed, becoming grayish white.

At this time, a small voice could be heard in the air, and the voice seemed to be whispering. If you pay close attention, you can't make out what it is saying.

On the contrary, it gave people a very irritable mood. Even Wang Jin's brows wrinkled slightly.

Wang Jin knew very well at this moment that he must not let Di Hu affect his emotions. Once it did, he would really fail.

However, the whispers became louder and louder as time passed, and each person entered Wang Jin's mind, constantly stimulating his bottom line. Until finally, Wang Jin could not wait to enter the formation to kill Di Hu.

But at this moment, Di Hu's eyes suddenly opened, a strange light shone in his eyes, and he shouted:
Chapter completed!
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