The flames released by Ye Feng had swallowed up everything around him.
It was as if the dome of the villa was instantly engulfed in a sea of fire.
"ah--!!!"
Looking at the group of people, they were already wrapped in flames before they even reacted. The flames they called ordinary fire quickly attacked their bodies, as if they had fallen into an endless hell, and they were in agony.
"No--!!!"
The screams sounded one after another.
They couldn't accept it, let alone believe it.
"How can this be!?"
"We are already servants of the God of Fire, we will not be afraid of flames!" ωωw..net
"What's going on with the flames in that kid's palm? How could it be so hot!?"
This moment of burning also made the three giants of Qingmen wake up a little.
Finally, they realized that the flame in Ye Feng's palm was not extraordinary fire, and was even more terrifying and powerful than the power they inherited from the God of Fire.
"No no no no... don't..."
They were swallowed up by the flames and struggled hard. They had just been resurrected, and they didn't want to die like this.
Moreover, they still died by being burned in flames, which was extremely insulting to these servants who claimed to be the God of Fire.
But with the power of the God of Fire, they did benefit and could still struggle for a while. Otherwise, they would have been burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Even so, they won't be able to hold on for long.
The power of the flames was beyond their imagination.
In just a few breaths, their bodies were destroyed and their souls began to burn.
It won't be long before they are completely extinct.
"No--!!!"
They screamed unwillingly and angrily, and begged the God of Fire to save them.
And the moment before their souls were about to be burned to death.
--boom!
Suddenly, the souls exploded, and a trace of divine power squeezed out from the depths of their souls.
And that divine power released a terrifying phantom that jumped several feet, and was indescribably powerful.
"Orientals!"
"stop!"
With the appearance of that illusion, even the power of the flame seemed to be suppressed.
"Huh!?" Ye Feng was startled, and finally there was a hint of reaction on his calm face, "Who is he, pretending to be a ghost here!?"
Saying that, Ye Feng waved his hand again, increasing the flame and continuing to burn.
"Damn Easterners!" The illusion, as if it was angered, shouted loudly, "I am the God of Fire in the West - Hephaestus!"
"These are my servants - give me some face and spare their lives!"
"I promise that my servants will never come to trouble you again in the future!"
Vulcan?
Hephaestus?
Hearing this title, the Big Three knew that their prayers had been answered.
Their master, Hephaestus, the god of fire, really came to save them.
"Master, save us!"
"I don't want to die yet!"
"Give us some power now, I feel like I'm about to die!"
This group of people, on the verge of death, are still struggling.
The God of Fire relied on the illusion that appeared from the soul of the believer to intercede, thinking that he was infallible.
After all, no one dares not to give Vulcan face!
However, Ye Feng smiled contemptuously: "You are the only one who deserves to be called the God of Fire!?"
As he spoke, Ye Feng raised an even hotter flame, and in the next second, even the illusion of the God of Fire Hephaestus was swallowed up.
"There is only one God of Fire in this world, and that is - Zhu Rong!!!"
Spread fire to the world and illuminate the world!
There was another burst of screams, and then the surroundings became quiet again.
These late-night uninvited guests were all reduced to ashes.
Only a red bead was left, which finally fell into Ye Feng's hands.
