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Chapter 145 Lao Tie, lend me a hand(1/2)

There is still a sea of ​​fire outside, with tongues of fire rising dozens of meters high. The original deserted villages have been annihilated, and even the earth is melting, except for the area guarded by the Immovable Golden Bell.

However, this is only the beginning.

Just three seconds later, hundreds of flaming birds in the sky did not swoop, but were still circling and waiting for opportunities. They were like heavily armored cavalry recharging their energy outside the battlefield. Once a real charge was launched, it would be thunderous.

No scraps of armor remain.

At this time, the tens of thousands of antlered demons fired another wave of fireballs, lighting up the world in an instant.

Then, an even more dazzling light rose in the center of the earth, like a scorching sun.

At that moment, the ultimate form of the Immovable Golden Bell was torn into pieces like pieces of paper.

Next, Chen Ce activated the Extremely Long Waist Card, until Bai Han took action, and in an instant he used the ultimate form of the Immovable Golden Bell to resist this wave.

The consumption is slightly less than the previous wave, but it also makes this immovable golden clock full of cracks and can be broken at any time with a touch.

Several large flaming birds circling high in the sky seemed to think they had caught an opportunity, and swooped down quickly, hoping to break through in one go.

But almost the moment before they collided with the Fudojin Bell, the cracked Fudojin Bell was restored to its original state in an instant.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The huge impact sound, coupled with the melodious bells, resounded throughout the battlefield.

Those big flaming birds were directly knocked into a puddle of mud, splashing all over the sky, and instantly turned into fried meatballs under the blazing flames and high temperature, and the aroma was filled...

Inside the Immovable Golden Bell, a sneer appeared on Bai Han's rough face.

No matter how many gadgets there are, they dare to take advantage of him. After all, he is under Weicheng and is the best in the region. He still has some tricks.

And the extra mountain-moving inner strength in his body has just been exhausted at this time, and he can still release two more ultimate forms of immovable golden bells.

So far, they still have one piece for Weicheng, one piece for Tang Yuanshan, one piece for Yu Liang, and one piece for Mei Renli, totaling four pieces of long waist tiles.

Wei Cheng can still end slowly.

In fact, there are defensive magic weapons, but the defensive effects of those few middle-grade defensive magic weapons are slightly better, but they are all directional defense, which is not as good as the comprehensive defense of the Immovable Golden Bell.

In addition, it takes more internal energy to move mountains.

It was not cost-effective, so I was eliminated by them from the beginning.

Speaking of which, this kind of directional defense is more suitable for flexible combat. Who would fight such a positional defense battle that would end their descendants?

Especially if you can't interfere with the people in Tsing Yi, the difficulty will suddenly increase many times.

"Old Tang!"

Bai Han shouted, and Tang Yuanshan understood, stopped charging, took a sip of the Wild Sun Liquor, and then quickly took the too-bright long waist badge.

No more time, no less time. When three seconds are up, immediately activate the Extra Long Waist card and release an ultimate form of a motionless golden bell. Then without raising your head or looking at the result, Bai Han continues to give Bai Han the Extra Long Waist.

Charge your cards and race against time.

At this time, Chen Ce, Liu Sui, and Xu Shan were in a hurry and had no choice. They could not be used as power banks because the charging protocols were different~

The only one free at this time was Qi Fengchu, but he was no longer as arrogant as before. He was huddled there with his head in his hands, like a large quail, completely frightened.

The high-end battlefield was beyond what Zixia, a four-year-old boy, could understand.

And he once wanted to rely on his own strength to decipher Zixia's mental method. After seeing Liu Sui's ultimate move, he finally realized how naive he was.

Another round of bombings passed, and I no longer had the eyes to see what it was like outside, but this time Bai Han only had the internal strength left in his body to move a golden bell.

"Let me do it, you guys have a rest."

Wei Cheng suddenly spoke and took over Bai Han's place.

Needless to say, Bai Han quickly retrieved his cobweb-like Immovable Golden Bell. The next second, Wei Cheng jumped out with a single step, and his backhand was an ultimate form of Immovable Golden Bell.

He actually left himself outside.

This is of course intentional.

He also has this kind of confidence.

In his ultimate form, the Immovable Golden Bell, his current defense power is almost four times that of Bai Han.

Blocking a wave of fireballs is stress-free.

But in addition, he can also transform into a flaming giant.

The reason why Wei Cheng chose this flaming giant in the first place was because this choice could theoretically give him the highest fire resistance at the current level.

As long as the quality of the flames on the opposite side does not change significantly, any number of fireballs can be resisted.

Of course, if the flame on the opposite side turns into some kind of Samadhi true fire, the fire of the alchemy furnace, the fire of the Nascent Soul, or the fire of the Immortal, then it will definitely be meaningless.

In addition, there is another concept here, which is that the impact and bombing damage from flame deflagration and explosion cannot all be included in the fire resistance.

Therefore, Bai Han and the others' flame rings only withstood one wave before they all misfired.

But after Wei Cheng transformed into a flaming giant, one of his options was to condense flaming armor and flaming shields. Originally, this required the consumption of a large amount of flaming stones.

But since he mastered the flame sigil, everything has become easier and more enjoyable.

Of course, having the flame sigil alone is not enough, just like having a clever woman but no rice.

So he was not busy taking action, but needed to borrow a fire to make the atmosphere heated up, the scene heated up, and the earth melted in our enthusiasm.

Only in this way can he quickly, powerfully and sufficiently borrow enough flames.

Previously, Bai Han and others used three waves of Immovable Golden Bell to defend against three waves of fireballs from the opposite side. This kind of preheating successfully raised the atmosphere of the scene to the highest level. There were seas of fire in all directions, and the earth almost melted.

If you don’t borrow it now, when will you wait?

The moment Wei Cheng jumped out and transformed into a flaming giant, he felt as if he had returned to the hot bed of his own home. The blazing, endless flames were like his own bride. This feeling was extremely comfortable.

"roar!"

He couldn't help but let out a loud roar, stretched out his big hand, and struck out four flaming talisman.

In an instant, a huge attraction arose in the flame sigil, causing huge vortices to appear all around, sucking in the endless flames, so that a radius of 100 meters instantly became a vacuum.

Outside the vacuum, nine towering groups of mountains appear faintly.

Yes, the speed and quality of the flames he absorbs not only depend on the flame talisman, but also on the flame giant itself, but more importantly, it is actually his internal power of moving mountains, the visualization diagram of moving mountains, and even his earth spiritual roots.

Overall quality.

It's like the blower in a steel furnace.

How strong his earth spirit root is, how powerful the Flame Giant can be. Of course, this is the internal condition, and the external condition is that there is enough flame energy.

Otherwise it's useless.

Now, it is just the right time, right place and right people.

Everything is ready, the east wind has come!

In ancient times, Cao Cao borrowed arrows from his straw boat, but today, Wei Cheng borrows fire...

In just two seconds, nine layers of thick flame armor had condensed all over Wei Cheng's body.

So he suddenly looked like a huge flaming fat man, with a waist circumference of two hundred meters...

Tragic, heinous, heartbreaking, and smoking evil!

By the third second, when tens of thousands of fireballs flew up from the opposite side, there were no more sparks within a few hundred meters. They were all absorbed by Wei Cheng and turned into his flame armor and flame shield.

"go!"

With a loud shout, Wei Cheng suddenly condensed hundreds of flaming javelins in his right hand. There was no need to aim or lock on, he just needed to throw them into the sky.

"Boohoo!"

The flaming javelin flew out at a faster speed, and in an instant, it was more than a hundred meters above the ground and hit dozens of fireballs like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

There is no way, as the number increases, the accuracy cannot be controlled, and this flaming giant is not a decathlete.

But it's enough.

The collision instantly detonated a large fireball, and the shock wave of the big fireball explosion quickly triggered a larger-scale explosion, and then the larger-scale explosion caused another larger-scale air explosion.

Once the wave came down, only about 10% of the fireballs hit the Immovable Golden Bell, like a gentle scratching.

As for the lethality of air explosions, it is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but at this moment, it is worse than a fart.

Instead, more of the flames were absorbed and taken away by Wei Cheng, and he superimposed it on the flame armor without hesitation, the tenth level!

Thank you Lao Tie for the fireworks!

The big flaming birds in the sky began to get restless. They wanted to rush, but they didn't dare.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of meaningless death.

Hundreds of big flaming birds sound very luxurious, but in front of at least a few immovable golden bells in their ultimate form, they are really not enough.

Then hit that big fat guy?

Forget it, I really don’t want to turn into a meatball.
To be continued...
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