"Okay, have you finished saying what you need to say?
I’ve given you enough time!”
Ge Hua, watching them from the sky, seemed to be watching a play.
The four people didn't mock you, they all put their hands in the air, raised them as high as possible, and then dispersed.
"Gathered it is a ball of fire, scattered it is a sky full of stars!"
This was their slogan. After saying it, they each went to dye their own magic power. In the dark world, colorful stars gradually lit up.
"Wind and Cloud Staff!"
That old devil showed no mercy. There was a huge disparity in strength between them. Four people fighting against him were like moths flying into a flame.
But none of them gave up.
The skills they had just recovered were not yet very comfortable to use. They tried their best to mobilize their spirits and master them.
They entered one by one, trying to buy time for those behind.
Fang Che asked them to go first, so that he could buy time for himself, because he knew what he was best at, but he just needed time to prepare.
Fang Che's skill is water, so he can create regular water columns, water cannons, or rain with his bare hands.
If it's winter, it can turn into ice, and if the magic power is strong enough, it can also make rainfall in summer.
In fact, she is really talented! There are only a handful of people who can make it rain without even thinking about it.
The other three brothers joined together and attacked the old devil in the sky one after another. They constantly changed their formations and cooperated closely. If someone was knocked down, the rest would continue to follow. They resisted stubbornly.
They vowed not to let him attack Fang Che. As time passed, they fell down again and again and got up again and again. It was so beautiful that when they felt they couldn't hold on, they always looked at the serious man behind them.
Shadow, "Fang Che, come on!"
Then he got up again and rushed towards the horror on the other side without hesitation.
Fang Che also knew that their time was bought with their lives, so he did not dare to slack off for a moment and tried his best to finish as fast as possible.
She watched her friends being knocked down one by one, and her heart ached as if being stabbed by a sharp vertebra.
"It's almost ready, it's almost ready, just wait for me!"
He himself was praying silently, praying that they could hold on a little longer, and also praying that this thing would be useful to him! "The water overflows the golden mountain!"
He shouted and waved his hands in the air like butterflies. There was a rumbling sound behind him. As the sound got closer and closer, a sky full of water appeared behind her. He stood on a high stone and kept saying
The ground is waving its hands, as if an eagle is striking the sky. In fact, its frequency is high. The deep water rises and falls, and you don’t know where it comes from, so just think it comes from the sky! The turbid river water laps at both sides of the house.
, stirred up layers of foam, and returned to the bottom of the water. The originally clear water gradually turned yellow because it was swept along, and the sand was wrapped in it. The small square of land behind them covered the yard, and the two sides of the bank were covered with water.
White foam gradually accumulated! He kept waving his hands, looking back from time to time to see how much water had reached, and the rolling water kept coming. He looked at it, and suddenly took off his black gauze clothes and stood up.
Jumping in it, the shirt underneath is white, like a fish flying with a shallow bottom.
The water quality should be very good. In such a big business wave, he did not follow the current, but was like an active fish. Suddenly he raised his hand, and a water column sprayed out from the sky. He took advantage of the water force to stand on top of the water column, rising all the way up.
, until he is at the same height as that old man.
"Oh, yo, it's quite powerful. It has two brushes!"
The old man started laughing when he saw him.
Fang Che did not answer him and tried hard to control his power and keep it stable.
"A drop of water penetrates a stone!"
He waved his hand and pointed, and following the direction Bai Zhe's finger pointed, the water droplets under his feet seemed to come alive one by one, turning into sharp blades one after another, flying towards the opposite side. The old devil man
He didn't take it seriously at all and resisted it easily. He waved his hands and green wings seemed to appear.
Fang Che saw it clearly this time. He didn't have hallucinations. It was really a pair of wings! It should be a large black and gray one, like a dead leaf butterfly, with holes exposed in some places, and it looked like it was folded.
Bent cardboard box.
But it was very easy to use, as thin as paper, but with strong tension. The big wings flickered a few times, and he flew up, very fast, and came straight towards Fang Che.
Fang Che's ten fingers were like jumping elves. He tried his best to deal with it calmly and kept launching attacks. The water droplets in his hands were still flying towards the opposite side, but they were like moths rushing to the flame, before they touched his body.
It's already broken.
Ge Hua didn't leave him any chance, he flew over, his wings turned into sharp blades, and struck Fang Che wildly! Ruoda's wings hit his face, body, chest, and back, and the white shirt gradually
Being dyed red, he gradually felt something hot flowing out and across her skin, and then a heartbreaking pain spread from his limbs to his heart.
It hurts... Will someone come to save me... The old devil's beatings were still hitting his head and face. He looked up and gasped. Ge Hua looked at it and hit him in the face! One after another, that face
Her little white face was slapped red, and the corners of her mouth were gradually slapped with blood. In the end, red scars were left, which were formed by its wings. On that white face, it looked like...
Extremely obvious.
But he smiled softly.
Probably not... He didn't notify anyone, no one would know... When Ge Hua had beaten him enough, he pulled his face and asked him, "How is it?"
Do you still want to fight now?"
Fang Che came back to his senses and looked at him, not caring about the blood on his face, "If you have the ability, come again!"
"You are simply looking for death!"
Ge Hua was angered by him, grabbed her, grabbed his collar and asked him, "I'll ask you again, do you admit defeat?"
Fang Che's feet were already hanging in the air, and he seemed to be unable to breathe due to the fatigue of his collar. He coughed loudly and found an opportunity to breathe, but still answered him in a hoarse voice, "No... admit... defeat... just give up!"
"snort!"
Ge Hua snorted coldly, then showed a secret smile, "Then, goodbye!"