Liu Weike endured the pain and gritted her teeth silently. She didn't understand why she was injured without any external force, but the young man named Fusang looked calm at this moment, as if he had just been shot. It's not him at all. Could it be that this young man can transfer the harm he suffered to others?
Fuso's body had completely returned to normal at this moment. He flapped his huge wings and left the ground easily.
The bright red blood flowed through the white frost on Liu Weike's shoulders, and the layers of ice still exuded wisps of cold air.
However, she has a strong self-healing ability. Although the wound is still painful, there are already signs of healing. She slumped on the ground in a sheeplike disguise, clutching her bloody shoulder tightly.
"I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable." Fusang's pale and thin face showed a look of contempt. He dived towards the ground, and his huge and powerful wings knocked Liu Weike to the ground.
Liu Weike lay on the ground in a miserable state, seemingly trying to get up, but the ice and rocks on her body made her look a little clumsy. She struggled for a while, and then collapsed to the ground softly.
"It's really boring." The young man who could control fire walked over and looked down at Liu Weike on the ground.
Fuso also landed lightly on the ground, his wings flapped slowly, his feet stood up slightly, and his movements were very light.
Liu Weike's hands trembled and drooped on the ground. She looked embarrassed and weak. No one noticed that layers of stones had appeared in her palms. Those stones were like endless vines, quickly moving along the The ground stretches out.
"Fulang, be careful where you step!" Fusang said in shock. He was keenly aware of all this and wanted to flap his wings to leave the ground, but it was too late. The stones instantly covered his feet, making He couldn't move.
Fulang disappeared instantly after being reminded, and the firelight also disappeared without a trace. A moment later, he appeared on the other side of the room.
Fuso flapped his wings desperately, and his body began to rise slightly, but his feet were still tightly restrained, making it difficult for him to escape no matter how hard he tried.
Liu Weike was lying on the ground dying a few seconds ago, but now she no longer looked weak. She stood up quickly and grabbed Fusang's slender and fragile neck with one hand. Her hand slowly increased its strength. , but he didn’t dare to use his full strength easily.
Fusang's pale face gradually turned red, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his chest felt a little tight. He glared at Liu Weike fiercely, and said with a sneer: "Don't you understand the situation? If you are cruel, you will be unlucky. It’s you who owns it.”
Sure enough, the next moment, the feeling of suffocation was transferred to Liu Weike, and Fusang gradually became calm and composed, with no trace of pain on his face.
Not only did it feel suffocating and suffocating, Liu Weike's neck also began to feel burning pain, as if she was strangling her own neck at this moment.
Liu Weike was originally on guard, so she stopped exerting her hands and the painful feeling disappeared.
Fusang snorted disdainfully, feeling that the other party had nothing to do with him. However, Liu Weike's hand did not completely break away from Fusang's neck, and the layers of rocks still climbed up Fusang's body, wrapping him tightly.
Liu Weike looked at the arrogant young man and said, "Even if I can't hurt you, I can still trap you."
Just when Fuso's mouth and nose were about to be covered, he tried his best to use his superpower, and several sharp ice blades flew out of his mouth one after another.
Liu Weike quickly dodged, but there was still a piece of ice blade scratched by her cheek, and scarlet blood droplets came out instantly. At the same time, red flames rose up in an instant, and rushed towards her as if being carried by a strong wind.
It’s Liu Weike.
Fu Lang's figure flashed back and forth and disappeared, making it difficult for Liu Weike to easily judge his direction, and it was even more difficult for him to make a decisive move and hit the target with one strike.
Seeing that the raging fire and billowing smoke were about to fill the entire room, Liu Weike coughed uncomfortably and looked anxiously at the children and Wang Chengkai aside. She didn't care to restrain Fusang anymore, and quickly raised her right hand, with a sharp edge.
The pebbles flew out from her fingertips, accurately cutting the rope between Lu Ying and the ceiling fan. She rushed forward to catch Lu Ying, calling her name worriedly.
The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the thick smoke was choking Liu Weike to the point where she could hardly breathe. "Are you desperate? Is it possible that you also want to die here?" Liu Weike looked at the people who briefly appeared next to the fire.
of Fulang.
Densely packed stones appeared at her feet, and in just an instant, a solid stone wall suddenly rose from the ground. The stone wall stood between Fulang and them, and could barely block the raging flames.
But the thick smoke still spread through the gaps between the stones, choking Liu Weike and coughing repeatedly. At this time, Wang Chengkai also coughed in pain, and seemed to be showing signs of waking up.
"I don't need you to worry about it. If I want to leave, I can leave at any time." As soon as Fulang finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Liu Weike, only a wall away from her.
Through the cracks in the rocks, Liu Weike could clearly see his pale face approaching.
At this moment, Fuso, who was firmly wrapped in rocks, began to struggle with all his strength. His legs and head were restrained, but his arms were still exposed.
The ice blade lingering in the cold air emerged from his palm, and he stabbed his wrist without hesitation, and blood flowed out instantly.
Just for a moment, Liu Weike's right wrist suddenly started to hurt. She lowered her head and saw that a deep wound had appeared on her wrist. The blood was flowing uncontrollably, which made her extremely painful.
Fusang heard Liu Weike's painful moans. He used the sharp ice blade to hurt his body, but he only had to endure the pain for a moment, and the damage would be transferred to Liu Weike's body.
The excessively high temperature in the room gradually made it difficult for the ice blade in Fuso's hand to maintain. Water droplets dripped down his hand, evaporating the moment it touched the hot ground. Fuso's originally pale face gradually turned red.
, the stone walls tightly surrounding him and the smoke and dust in the house made his breathing become more and more rapid.
"Ahem... Fulang, you stupid thing, do you want to kill me first?" He gasped hard, his bony chest rising and falling. An ice blade appeared in his trembling right hand again, but that
Layers of stones had wrapped up his arms in an instant, and he was gradually unable to move. He could only feel in vain that the ice blade turned into a puddle of water in his hands.
