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1285 Dragon Clan Fire Control

The flames lingered between Liang Xi’s ten fingers, like silk threads wrapped around his palms, and the gorgeous colors were dazzling.

As his fingers swung gently, the giant dragon in the air roared and roared, and each stroke seemed to break through the world.

The flames scattered and stormed around them, and waves of fire hit the giants, causing them to retreat backwards.

"Hey!"

Liang Xi shouted angrily, the dragon suddenly raised its head, and then its body suddenly sank, and the thunderous aura hit the golden elemental giant that blocked it before.

A roar of bang hit the clouds gathered in the sky and spread out. The red fire light exploded and scattered. The Mars rushed around like silk and cocoons, densely packed like a meteor fire rain falling. The magnificent momentum made people breathless.

Come.

The giant stepped back with his hands and feet, and his chest slowly turned orange, then dark red, and finally roasted into bright red by the flames, sinking into the inside of his body.

With a bang, the dragon's tail swung, and he raised his head and slammed into the giant's chest.

The overflowing Mars shone red in a radius of hundreds of miles. The buzzing sound made the ground sank and collapse, and the rippling sound waves swept out around.

The golden elemental giant made a squeaking sound all over his body, his body fell backwards, and the iron on his chest splashed out.

The originally extremely hard body was actually melted by the flame dragon. The iron inside was like a flood that opened the gate, and it could not be stopped for a while.

The iron water flowed down his body, and rolled up blue smoke came out.

The huge body flew for a distance in the air, then fell toward the ground, and molten iron sprayed out from his chest to draw a brilliant arc in the air.

The Ghost King of Pure Land had wide eyes, his eyes full of fear.

The giant's body fell on his head, and his pupils were covered in a flash.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The Ghost King of Elysia screamed, moved his body desperately backwards, and his body wiped shocking blood marks on the ground.

Bang--

The giant fell heavily on the ground, and the gravel splashed was dozens of meters high. The ground kept trembling, and a human-shaped pit was sunk.

The King of Ghosts was blown to the ground by the rolled airflow, and his head was broken and bloody. The wound was rubbed into the sand. The pain made him cry and his father and mother, and his body was covered with blood and mud.

Ash.

Looking at the giant who was knocked away by himself, Liang Xi looked at his fist in disbelief.

"What's going on? Why does the fire power seem to have changed?" Liang Xi waved his fist, recalling the feeling of being so energetic that it was just now.

The five giants that could be seen in the remaining eyes rushed towards him again, and Liang Xi's eyes lit up: "It's just right to continue your experiment!"

The fire-original true power rises from the dantian and flows rapidly in the body for a while. When it moves to Liang Xi's fist, the flames have formed a small vortex, and the buzzing roar spreads toward the surroundings.

"Hey!" He shouted angrily, Liang Xi simply put aside Xingchen and wanted to raise his fist and slammed the fist of a giant coming towards him.

With a bang, the flames broke open from the junction of the two fists.

Compared with the giant's fist, Liang Xi seemed to be hitting a city wall with his hands.

At that time, Liang Xi's fist was not just that!

The flames suddenly churned from Liang Xi's fist like silk belts. After accumulating force on his arm for a second, it hit the giant's fist like a heavy hammer.

A crackling sound came, and the dense radiation from the flames exploded towards the giant, exploded into the shape of a trumpet flower in the air, and the direction of the flowers blooming was facing the giant.

Liang Xi's arms felt sore and numb, and his body fell backward for more than ten meters, and his chest was still in a state of tolerance.

The giant who was fisting with him let out a whine, and the hill-like body leaned back and collapsed with a bang. The dust raised was torn apart by Liang Xi, and the roaring red dragon rushed towards the remaining giants.

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"Stop him!" The Ghost King of Elysia's eyes were so bitter that his whole body trembled, "Why haven't you come yet, why haven't you come yet!"

roar!

The dragon opened its huge mouth in the air, with scales on its body standing up, and the rushing flames circled around its body, and the whole world seemed to be burning.

Liang Xi was at the tail end of the dragon's body, and felt that the dragon was like a part of it separated from his own body.

Every part of the dragon's body is within its control, from the movement of the body to the smallest, everything seems to be happening to itself.

"What a wonderful feeling-" Liang Xi took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and flames burst into his eyes, "The red dragon roared!"

Ao!

The sound wave energy exploded, and the eyes became blood-red within the range. The scorching air waves made the ground burst, turning over huge rock formations.

Amid the screams of the Ghost King of Paradise, one of his wings was torn off by the sweeping wind.

The wings were rolled into the air and burned to ashes in a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" The Ghost King of the Elysia raised his head and whistled, his heart full of despair. As soon as the blood from his mouth and nose was sprayed out, it was steamed into pink steam. The high-temperature steam covered his entire face, raising him.

A bunch of blisters burned on his thin face.

The explosions almost stopped, and the ground exploded with holes. The giants surrounded Liang Xi were all shocked and fell backwards and rolled on the ground to no a stop.

Taking advantage of the power of this attack, Liang Xi jumped high and knelt on the head of Chi Long on one knee. The stars in his hand were filled with golden light, and the hundred-meter golden sword appeared again.

With a long roar, Liang Xi jumped up from the top of the Red Dragon's head, raised his long sword and slashed it from top to bottom towards the Ghost King of the Paradise.

Snap!

In the burst of golden light, the pupils of the Ghost King of Elysia shrank to the size of a needle, and were cut in half from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, with incredible and terrifying eyes.

"This...this is impossible..." The Ghost King of Ghost murmured to himself, and his body fell to the ground to both sides.

A sound of ziz suddenly sounded on the hot ground. The broken body of the Ghost King of the Paradise was placed on a red iron plate like a piece of meat, twisted into a ball, and bursts of blue smoke and rotten smell came out.

"Diet?" Liang Xi jumped down from the dragon and walked to the corpse of the Ghost King of the Pure Land.

Suddenly, a cold feeling surged up from Liang Xihou's backbone.

"Who!" Turning around, a man in black robe appeared behind Liang Xi at some point.

The man in black robe was thin and almost no different from the bare tree trunk. Liang Xi didn't know where he came from and when he appeared behind him.

An extremely terrifying cold air emanated from the ground of the man in black robe. Wherever the white air went, a layer of frost immediately condensed. Even the burning flames were frozen in the ice. The scene was strange for a moment.

Extremely...


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