Chapter 51 Flaming Fire

Under the command of the owl, more than a hundred hitters surrounded the left and right, surrounded Ling Feng in the flying geese array, and the blade waves rolled and swirled.

When Ling Feng saw such a situation, what about these vested interests who are willing to give up the wealth obtained by poisoning the people? If he didn't fight a hard battle, he seemed to be unwilling to give up. He still put on a weak look and said with an evil smile on his face, "Okay! Lan Lao wrench came into the battle in person. Let's think about how much it is. It's called Huazi! Sooner or later, he will be a dead man. He will either starve to death or be killed by others. Anyway, he has no food to eat when he is idle. If he fights a battle, he will be devastated!"

Lan Zhuan is no longer talking. He wants to use the first hand to seize the upper hand. There is a saying in the world that it is better to start first, and then suffer later. He is a gangster of the underworld and knows the power of it.

Blue gambling threw out an ice stick and took the lead. A stick "Flying in the cold sky", a cold light burst out, blooming into countless ice flowers, and sprinkled flowers to the standing place of Lingfeng.

"Bow!" "Bow!" "Oh!" The sound of the airflow bursting vibrated one after another, and the air roared and flew out quickly.

In an instant, a cold light flew into the sky, and the cold light hit the ground. The clouds were torn into countless pieces, squeezed into pieces of ice, and fell to the top of Lingfeng's head.

Ling Feng suddenly felt a strong cold wave pressing on his body. He wanted to freeze himself into ice pimples and squeeze it into a piece of ice meat. It can be seen that this person's profound skills are a hero in the world. Whether he can defeat him is still unknown. He must not underestimate the enemy.

Ling Feng shook a plum blossom and picked up the flowers flying over the sky. A scorching wind gushed out, and a wisp of red light hit the sky and stabbed at the falling ice clouds.

"Wh!" "Wh!" "Oh!" The red light scattered into thousands of red rays, forming a flying barrier, and the falling ice was strongly blocked by the fire.

"Boom!" Boom!" " Boom!" The ice and fire met and made a violent explosion, and the ice clouds turned into a colorful neon, floating in an open space.

Blue Gambler could grab the popsicle stick there, and his arm was about to break and let go.

"Wow!" The ice stick poked blindly, flew dozens of feet away, and fell to the upper end of the square, "Da!" Sank into the mud and stone.

"Pong!" The ice cream pops exploded on the ground, and a burst of sand and stones flew out, and they were scattered around.

"Hulala! ..." The sand and rocks burst out a little spark, and a meteor shower fell into the air and bloomed.

It can be seen that the energy of each one's moves is rare in the world.

The blue gambling blade took off his hand and was stunned. He was not surprised. He secretly muttered that the flower's kung fu was extremely high. He was also a magic master. He was able to raise and train monsters. How could he not stand the power of a plum blossom and release the shocking power. Isn't he ashamed to death?

Blue gambler lost a move, and I felt very uncomfortable. Thinking about it, I was really depressed. I have never had a record of failure. This time, I suffered a secret loss, just like hitting a stuffy stick. This is not a coward.

Lan Gamble was ashamed and angry. He secretly hated it. He pulled out a flameth sprayer from his waist, which was full of sulfur gunpowder and pressed the button casually.

"Oh!" "Woo!" "Oh!" A fluffy flame shot out of the mouth of the nozzle, and a stream of fire rolled into a fire dragon, burning and rolling towards the peak.

A plum blossom in Ling Feng's hand opened as red as blood. Suddenly, the petals spit out like a thrilling wind.

"Wh!" "Wh!" "Oh!" The wind sporaded and blew and burned to the flames.

The fire was blown by the tornado wind, and the wind and fire were intertwined.

"Oh!" Sneer!" "Oh!" A fire was scorching, rushing out of the wind, and the fire was burning to Lingfeng.

"Shh!" Shh!" Shh!" A gale wind hissed fiercely, forcibly intercepting the fire tongue to fly, not to break through the wind, and the wind swept away.

"Wow!" Whew!" "Wow!" The wind helped the fire to take advantage of the wind, and the flames rose to the sky, burning into a magnificent glow, burning half of the sky red.

A plum blossom is in full bloom quickly, and the red turns red and purple, becoming a wind barrier to prevent the fire from extending and breaking through the interception and blocking line.

"Pip!" "Piao!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The fireball star boiled down, and under the strong wind, the fire tongue rolled back and counterattacked.

A full of fireworks shot out, and there was a sea of fire on the arena, covering a radius of several feet.

Blue gambling is not so proud. The flameth sprayer is a magic weapon to win. It has never lost its hand. The characters with strong martial arts can't escape the flames. They are all scorched corpses. I don't know the number of heroes who died under this firearm, hum! Let's see how you escape? Even if you step on the wind and fire wheel and have two wings, you can't escape the speed of the fire.

Lan Zhuan expected that the fire would burn back, and the tongue of the fire rushed to the sky with great strength. At first glance, he was shocked and his face was like dead ashes. He was waiting to turn around and run away. It was too late!

"Wow!" The tongue of the fireworks spread out and circled the blue gambling in the fire.

"Wow! ..." In the fire, there was a howl from the blue gambling. For a moment, there was no sound in the flames. After a break, a pile of charred ashes were left on the dark field, which burned to the bones.

This group of gambling house thuds were heartbroken, and their faces were gray. They couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and shivering all over. Sai was a dead breath.

The other party's posture did not move, and the thier's blades were raised side by side, showing a pair of frightened eyes, staring at the beggle.

Ling Feng stood in the middle of the formation and looked extremely calm. He was fiddling with a plum blossom. He was not in a hurry to make trouble and waited patiently for the arrival of a concentrated blow.

The owl winked at the ten special guards, and then hissed wildly, "Brothers, success or failure are here. If you win a big mouthful of meat and a big bowl of wine, you can hug Jiaoyuan on the left and hug the beauty on the right. You can enjoy the glory of the world and the wealth of the world. Let's go!"

The flying geese array under the command of the owl quickly circled in the square. The gambler was divided into more than a dozen groups of people. Each of them jumped up on his shoulders, rose more than ten feet high, and folded into a flying geese whirlwind. Suddenly, the formation stopped abruptly. Ling Feng was covered in the array, and each of them went out to kill them.

A ball of silver light burst out and sprinkled, the silver sickle snowflakes flew, and the light wave shone brightly.

"Wow!" Whew!" "Wow!" The cold wind hit the bone, killing the earth trembling and chilling.

"Oh!" Alas!" " "Sat!" The sharp air roared, swaying and tilting through the sky, suspected to be like the Milky Way flying three thousand feet, and the rapids are surging and pouring...