Chapter 247: Anger

The three-flavor true fire is the fire of the sky, which can melt everything in the world, and it is incomparably powerful.

And this three-flavor true fire has been cultivated in the Flame Mountain for more than five hundred years before it transforms into a human form.

It's just that at this time, it is extremely angry in its heart, and it only feels that rice has deceived it, and people are not good things, so the next moment this angry flame wants to burn all the things of everyone in the world.

Turn this place back into the flaming mountain of flames.

So the next moment, starting from its feet, a flame rose into the sky, and another flame suddenly surrounded the mountain ghost who was peeping at all this not far away, and only a scream was heard.

Before the mountain ghost could escape, he saw a raging fire engulf him.

And the flames rushed out again, one rushed towards the rice, one rushed towards Zhang Fan, and the other rushed towards a horse thief who was chopping wood in the distance.

Since people are not good things, let them all be burned to death.

And the ground has turned red, there are flames everywhere, and the horse thief who is chopping wood is originally a Sven who looks a bit like Zhang Fan with rice, and he was moved to stay with compassion.

But he didn't expect to be hit by a fire suddenly, and because he was surrounded by firewood, so before he could react, the flames had already swallowed him, and he couldn't stop rolling on the ground and wailing.

The rice over there turned pale, and when he saw the flames burning, he suddenly closed his eyes.

The fire of this fake flower moon shadow is too powerful, she has seen with her own eyes that she can conjure flames anytime and anywhere, can burn everything in an instant, and can also control the size of the flames.

If she was angry, she could even take a breath and burn countless people.

I'm going to die!

Rice only felt that there was no hope of life, and when he closed his eyes, he didn't feel pain, but felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop, and it was not as hot as it was just now.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the place where they lived had caught fire, and the cottage was full of flames, but Mr. Zhang had a banana fan in his hand.

He took the fan and pointed it at the three-flavor true fire that had cultivated into a human form, and with a light fan, he saw that all the flames around him had become smaller, and most of the original flames in the sky were extinguished in an instant.

And there are people crying and shouting everywhere in the cottage, panicked voices, and horse thieves who have not figured out the situation, running here to report the news, hoping that Hua Yueying can make a move, but as soon as they get to the backyard.

I saw the charred mountain ghost on the ground who was almost unrecognizable, or did he rely on the big knife commonly used by the mountain ghost on the ground to make the horse thief recognize who the person in front of him was?

Looking, the Flower Moon Shadow was already burning the mountain without giving up, and those horse thieves reacted, the fire that spread in the sky just now turned out to be caused by the Flower Moon Shadow girl they had always respected the most?

This has become the most dangerous place, run!

When someone fled, he peeked at Zhang Fan, but he felt that this person was too stupid, and he didn't run away at this time?

Is that an attempt to stay here and be burned alive?

"You are nosy, the Flaming Mountain is mine, everyone here should have surrendered to me, the rice should also be mine, I have avoided you, you still came to the door to send you to death, I fought with you......"

The three Zhenhuo were angry and ashamed at this time, originally she had gathered so many horse thieves, in fact, she was thinking that one day when Zhang Fan, who felt the terrible breath, came, these people could be used as cannon fodder.

As for rice, she really regarded her as the most trusted person, as her own, but she felt the pain of being betrayed.

Thinking that she had endured and escaped everywhere, and was still caught by Zhang Fan, the boundless anger and the pain of betrayal made her simply collapse, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to destroy Zhang Fan.

That's where her pain comes from.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know how comfortable it would be to cultivate in the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been hiding everywhere, or even transformed into the appearance of Flower Moon Shadow.

If it weren't for him, the rice who was the most loyal to him, would not betray her easily, so this Zhang Fan must die, only if she dies, her good life will come.

This mountain of flames can once again become his own paradise.

So in the next moment, Sanwei Zhen was burned into a huge flame, dozens of meters high, and rushed directly towards Zhang Fan's body, and everywhere the posture passed was a scorched earth.

She's going to turn this place into a second flaming mountain!

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Fan roared angrily, and the banana fan in his hand was not idle, and he fanned it again, only to see that the sky changed color, and the rain was falling, and the three-flavor real fire was watered by the rain, and the fire was much smaller.

The flames that were originally tens of meters high were soon only four or five meters high, but these three flavors of true fire still did not give up!

Molten slurry began to emerge on the ground, and the rice over there was already panicked, she was pushed out by Zhang Fan, and asked her to leave quickly with those horse thieves, the environment here is deteriorating, and everyone will die!

After all, mortals can't stay in a place full of molten slurry for a second.

Only when the rice is far away can Zhang Fan let go of his hands and feet, fan out the banana fan vigorously, and extinguish the three-flavor true fire that is desperately fighting.

There were too many people in the cottage, three or four thousand people, and when they encountered such a big flame at once, people, horses, camels trampled in all kinds of panic, and cries for help were endless, and the rice did not flee first, but stood on a high place and shouted.

"Come with me, don't panic, everyone can't die......"

Rice usually has a high status in the cottage, but at this time the mountain ghost died, and some people who couldn't figure out the situation directly regarded her as the backbone, and immediately followed her out of the mountain when they saw her shouting.

Some of the sturdy horse thieves were arranged by the rice to extinguish some sporadic small fires so that more people could evacuate with them.

When so many people ran down the mountain, Rice turned his head to look at the flames in the backyard, and he was a little distracted.

"Rice girl, what should we do, where are we going to evacuate? There are so many of us that we can't find a suitable place to relocate, what should we do?"

Someone asked in a panic, but saw that the rice had already found his grandfather, and after discussing it with his grandfather at this time, his eyes were very firm.

"I'll take you to a good place, where everyone can live......"

Rice helped his grandfather into a carriage, and they walked in one direction.

And Zhang Fan, who was on the mountain, saw that the surroundings had finally quieted down, and most of those horse thieves seemed to have left, he also let go of his hands and feet, took out the golden seal and the banana fan, and was ready to give this three-flavor true fire a heavy blow!

It's just a scene in front of him that Zhang Fan never expected!