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Chapter 748 Procrastination

In the crowd, several masters of weapon refining had solemn expressions, their eyes fixed on the Purple Source Fire in the hands of the kid's clone.

"Such a terrifying high temperature, could this be the power of the ultimate flame?" Drake, the master of weapon refining in North America, had fiery eyes.

"It's just that it's slightly different from the ultimate flames recorded in ancient books, so it can't be matched!" Dawson muttered.

"This is a variant of the Purple Sky Fire." Liu Chengyong touched his beard and explained with a smile, "Originally, I only thought that the ultimate flame, the Purple Sky Fire, would mutate under the action of some mysterious force and would go to a certain place.

development in an unpredictable direction."

"But now it seems that this change is purely for the better."

"The Purple Sky Fire has clearly evolved and become more terrifying."

Hearing this, the other masters of weapon refining couldn't help but sigh at the good luck of the little kid's clone.

The ultimate flame is a rare thing in the world. It can be encountered but cannot be sought. Especially what this little guy got is the evolved ultimate flame. It is really annoying to compare people to each other!

"Favorability from Drake, -66..."

"Favorability from Miranda, -66..."

"From..."



The little kid's clone had no intention of paying attention to the resentment of several weapon refining masters at the moment. The Purple Source Fire held in his right hand was growing and expanding bit by bit.

This time, the kid's clone seemed to want to establish his power. Even though the Purple Source Fire had grown to the size of a basketball, he did not stop delivering the power of energy and blood.

As the purple source fire, which was like a small sun, continued to release terrifying high temperatures, the air around the little boy's clone was burned and distorted.

As this hot breath continued to spread, the reception area was frozen by Norris with icy air. The solid ice on the ground and walls soon melted into a large pool of water stains.

In the terrifying high temperature environment, all these water stains were evaporated in an instant.

Seeing this, Norris, whose face turned livid, had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​confronting the Purple Source Fire in the hands of the kid's clone.

"Damn it, what kind of flame is this? How can it be so terrifying?"

"Even Weiwei's flame has never given me such great pressure!"

"By the way, Weiwei..."

Norris's eyes suddenly shifted to Weiwei beside him.

Just at this glance, Norris's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Weiwei, you..."

I saw Weiwei's body trembling undetectably.

The two faint blue flames that were originally held between her palms were flickering on and off at this moment, as if they might go out at any time.

Her pretty face was already pale, but she was biting her lips tightly. There was a trace of blood seeping between her lips, but she seemed not to be conscious at all, and she still looked ahead with a stubborn expression.

However, at this time, she was clearly at the end of her strength, and she was just relying on her will to hold on.

Before the opponent even started to attack, the terrifying aura emitted by the purple-red fireball was already overwhelming for both of them.

"Oh... it's wrong, we are all wrong!" Norris sighed inaudibly. He knew that they were wrong from the beginning.

To be precise, they were all tricked by Old John.

Old John only said on the phone that there was an opponent on the Freedom of the Seas cruise ship who was unbeatable even to him, but he obviously deliberately concealed the grudge against him.

On the surface, he said that he was helping them find a comparable opponent, but in fact, he was planning to use them as gunmen.

The real purpose may be to let them teach the scary young man opposite them a lesson so that he can get angry.

As for this young weapon refining master, it is obvious that he is a decisive and decisive master who speaks his mind.

When he found out that Old John and a few of them were here to stir up trouble, he became murderous.

Without giving them a chance to explain, they killed Old John with thunder.

And these few of them were naturally regarded as Old John's accomplices, which also made the young master of weapon refining have murderous thoughts.

Thinking of this, Norris smiled bitterly, this was simply an unreasonable disaster.

They came here just for the purpose of sparring, but now they are facing each other to the death.

But now, the culprit, Old John, is dead. Death is like a lamp going out. What's the point of putting all the blame on him?

There is no need to be angry with a dead man again!

Norris shook his head and sighed: "It's too late to say anything now. When Raymond's arm completely exploded under the opponent's attack, the hatred between us will be destined to be irresolvable."

"Moreover, Old John is a member of the Casamonica family after all. No matter who is right or wrong, Allen will definitely take action for the sake of the Casamonica family's face."

Glancing solemnly at the kid's clone and the ever-increasing purple source fire in his hand, Norris's expression became even more serious.

"This terrifying purple-red fireball is like the natural enemy of Weiwei and I. Our abilities are too restrained."

"Now, we have no choice but to find ways to delay it."

"The energy fluctuations here are so strong and obvious, with Allen's keen perception, he will definitely be able to detect it."

"As long as Allen can come to the rescue in time, we will survive today."

Thinking of this, Norris glanced at Weiwei, who was already crumbling beside him, and his eyes became firmer.

At this time, the Purple Source Fire in the little boy's clone hand had also grown to a diameter of half a meter.

"That's almost it!" the little kid murmured in his mind.

Then, he withdrew his right hand, and the Purple Source Fire, which contained terrifyingly high temperatures, floated quietly in front of him.

"go!"

The next second, the little kid thought with a thought, and a huge fireball formed by the Purple Source Fire rushed towards Norris and Weiwei with a whooshing sound, wrapped in terrifying heat.

Norris's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this. He waved his hand and built several thick ice walls in front of him.

However, he did not expect to be able to block the opponent's attack.

His real purpose is just to delay the opponent's offensive and try to delay as much time as possible.

"Alan, you should come quickly. If you don't come, you will have to collect the bodies for the three of us."

Thinking like this, Norris's movements were not slow. He pulled Vivi's arm and led her back.

"Can you escape?" The kid's clone sneered. Under his control, the huge fireball formed by the Purple Source Fire exploded and scattered into small fireballs.

Immediately afterwards, these countless small fireballs fell overwhelmingly like meteorites falling from the sky.


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