This time, Kurokawa was not at the mercy of others as before. During the period of rest, he had recovered some strength. When he saw Leng Mei's flames sweeping towards him again, he couldn't help but hurriedly
The soles of the feet were greased and slid away.
How could Leng Mei fulfill his wish? With a wave of his sleeve, a burst of energy followed the flames. At this time, Leng Ermi also separated his soul power and attached it to the flames.
After this soul power adhered to the flame, the flame seemed to be controlled, following Kurokawa closely, like a shadow.
Kurokawa kept running around the ruins that had become the arena, and Leng Mei's flame was like Kurokawa's tail, following behind Kurokawa and burning Kurokawa.
's ass.
This scene once again put everyone in the ring into hilarious mode, because this scene was so funny no matter how you looked at it.
I saw Kurokawa running back and forth around the many stones on the ruins on the ring, and the flame followed closely like a tail. Not only that, it also lit up Kurokawa's butt from time to time.
Blossoming sparks.
Kurokawa, who was burned by the sparks, would continue to run in panic while reaching behind his buttocks to try to extinguish the flames.
Kurokawa is originally a big guy, and jumping back and forth like a clown makes people laugh even more.
"Hahaha... The Feng family is really embarrassed this time!" A voice came out from the onlookers.
"No, the Feng family originally planned to have fun for us! This is not a life and death duel, isn't it just a stage!" The people around him also echoed.
The crowd that had already calmed down burst into laughter again, driven by this sound. For a while, the whole arena really had a hint of a stage.
What is completely different from the atmosphere of the entire arena is where everyone from the Feng family is standing. This is obviously a low-pressure area. The elders of the Feng family all have gloomy expressions on their faces, and their expressions are indescribable.
The clouds are gathering.
"Leng Mei!" Feng Leng kept repeating the name through gritted teeth. It was obvious how resentful Feng Leng was towards her.
Seeing Leng Mei looking at him sarcastically, Feng Leng's hands that were hidden in his sleeves clenched tightly into fists, and his nails dug deeply into the palms of his hands without even realizing it.
"Old man." Leng Mei was gesturing the word with her lips. Feng Leng became even more angry when he saw it, and even the veins on his forehead began to pop one by one.
I saw Feng Ling's hands slowly condensing into the shape of a handprint in his sleeves, and at the same time, the phantom energy in Feng Ling's body began to go berserk at the same moment.
In the place occupied by everyone in the Feng family, bursts of thunder could be heard, as if a storm was coming. But when everyone looked over, they found that it was not some stormy thundercloud, but Elder Feng Ling.
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I saw wind pillars forming around Feng Leng's body, and they were constantly rotating. While rotating, they kept rolling up the surrounding dust.
Looking from a distance, it was like seeing waves of sandstorms raging not far from the arena. Many onlookers hurriedly evacuated their original places and moved closer to where the Alchemist Guild was.
past.
The mist formed by the condensed phantom energy and essence formed in Feng Leng's hands, and there was only a short time. If he was given enough time, another fierce battle would be staged here.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Leng was about to throw all the violent attacks in the direction of Leng Mei on the ring, the appearance of a figure changed their thoughts.
I saw a white figure rushing down from the ruling table where the Alchemist Guild was located with lightning speed, and in just a blink of an eye, it appeared where everyone in the Feng family was standing.