Chapter 1191: Burned
"No, no...... Grandpa save me!"
Hua Gang's voice was extremely poignant, and when he shouted "save me", it was as slender as a woman's scream, which showed that he had completely messed up.
It is also impossible for him not to mess around, and the people with sharp eyes and extraordinary knowledge have already seen the extraordinaryness from the condensed fireball, as well as the runes and formations revealed on it.
"Ni Dashuai, your attainments in runes and formations are good, can you see what kind of formation that kid is using?"
As soon as the bucket-sized fire ball was formed, and the formation on it had just been revealed, Su Ying, the head of the Su family, asked suspiciously.
Ni Tian's eyes looked at the fire ball for a moment, but his mouth had already said: "Basic formation!"
"I can probably see that it's a basic formation, but how can a basic formation be so complicated?"
Listening to the family master's inquiry, Ni Tianju shook his head and said: "It is indeed very complicated, such a basic formation is very rare, I am afraid that only the original Master Yong can master such a complex basic formation." But after Master Yong's death, even his descendants can only master some fur, I really don't know how this kid learned. ”
After seeing that formation, there was another person whose expression changed greatly. This is a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure, if the Kang family is again, they will recognize it, it was the magnetic spirit stone outside the cultivation room that was hired by this person for a lot of money, and Zuo Feng's perception was also brought from this.
This fat man's face was shocked, he was probably the one who could see the most clearly among the people present, and he was also the only one who could clearly see that there were two incomplete Yongjia foundation arrays contained in it.
One is the array of gathering spirits, and the other is the array of solid foundation, although these two sets of formations are not complete, they must be the basic formations of his Yong family. Seeing that there was a person he didn't know who would use his own formation, he was also shocked.
The spirit gathering formation is relatively more complete, and the other party deliberately uses the fire attribute aura to depict it, and the fire attribute aura is all gathered in the formation. If this is the case, even if it has the power to gather, it cannot be formed at all, as if water is gathered together, and no container will always dissipate.
And the young man on the high platform used a set of imperfect solid foundation formations to overlap them, so that the fire attribute aura that gathered together also had a condensed foundation, so that the current appearance was formed.
These two incomplete formations could not coexist and overlap in the original formation, but there was also a set of formations that he couldn't understand very well, and it was miraculously combined, although it didn't seem to be too stable.
This fat man is a member of the Yong family, and he is also the current principal of the Yong family, without the support of the ancestor of the Yong family, and now he can only barely be regarded as a small family force.
The set of formations that he didn't understand was actually a set of formations created by Zuo Feng by borrowing part of the Demon Gathering Formation and part of the content of the formation classics in Najing. Although it wasn't that complicated, it was the first formation created by Zuo Feng, and it was even more useful at this time.
The formation runes in the fireball lingered, and after being pushed out by his palms, they flew towards the painting gang quickly. As the painting let out a sharp cry for help, he quickly fled as if flying, running and dodging on the high platform.
But the fireball seemed to have eyes, constantly changing direction under the control of the left wind. Although Zuo Feng didn't move half a step, his outstretched fingers, his fingertips still had a rich spiritual power released, and that spiritual power gathered a silk thread to connect with the fireball flying in the distance, and with this silk-like spiritual power, Zuo Feng was able to manipulate the fireball to change direction.
Of course, this control power is not only due to the strength of his spiritual power, but also because he has strong telekinesis, so he can do it so easily.
If you are someone else, I am afraid that you will have to follow closely behind the fireball now, and you can barely do it within a certain range, and such people must be able to do it only by some people with good mental strength.
The face of Huayuan on the stand was already blue at this time, when his great-grandson Huaming died tragically, he couldn't save him, and now another great-grandson Huagang is also dying, but he is still helpless.
He had just made a warning, but Shen Feng shouldn't do it at all. The big array didn't disperse for a moment, and he could only stare here.
At first, he rushed towards the warrior on the high platform, trying to get others to help him block the fireball. However, all the people present were masters of alchemy, and they had an abnormal sense of the flames, and they couldn't see the horror of the fireball.
As soon as the others consciously moved closer to the crowd, no matter what force they belonged to, everyone was scattered all at once, even if the cultivation was low, they would use their martial arts to speed up their escape as soon as possible.
What Zuo Feng wants to kill is only Huagang alone, and of course he will not harm others, so that he can stand on the rational character.
This portrayal is just panicked like a lost dog, and while secretly scolding the two families of the ghost painting in his heart for not paying attention to righteousness, he curses Zuo Feng viciously in his heart. If he can escape with his life this time, he will definitely get rid of it at all costs, even if it is to exhaust the resources of his own department.
Just as he was cursing in his heart, suddenly a figure flickered in front of him, and the person he cursed had already appeared in front of him.
Zuo Feng sneered and beckoned slowly in front of him, looking as if he was going to let himself pass. Hua Gang gritted his teeth fiercely, but he dodged to the side without stopping, and at the same time scolded with hatred in his heart, "Wait, you wait for me!"
He now wants to avoid delay, as long as he delays until the formation dissipates, his life will be picked up.
But just as he turned to the side, suddenly a bucket-sized fireball came from front of him and rushed straight towards him.
Only then did he realize that Zuo Feng was standing in front of him just now, looking as if he was waving his hand to let himself pass, but in fact, he was overtaking the fireball and changing direction.
At that time, the position where the left wind was standing, one side was a barrier to the formation, and the other side now seems to be deliberately flowing out. The fireball had actually circled in that direction before he turned around, and he came over to meet him at this moment.
The speed of the fireball was not slow, and the speed of the painting was even faster, and only two words flashed in his head, "bad", and then collided with the fireball.
When the fireball hit Hua Gang's body, it splattered like liquid, and it was all over his body at once, and he couldn't shake it off.
The characteristics of this flame are exactly the characteristics used by Hua Gang, when he dealt with Zuo Feng before, he stuck to his body and couldn't get rid of it, and at this moment he finally tasted the evil fruits he planted.
But what he couldn't imagine was that this was just the beginning, and the flames exploded at the same time as the wrapping was just gone. The fire that had been laughing at the bucket seemed to have just burst open, and there was a core the size of a watermelon in it, which then hit him.
"Boom"
In the roar of the explosion, the entire high platform trembled slightly, and the defensive array, which could have held out for a while, actually faintly showed cracks.
It's not that the big array is so unhelpful, it's just that the main defense of the formation is still on the outside, and the internal defense is not very strong, plus it has been maintained for so long, and the energy in it has also been consumed.
The huge shock caused by the explosion of the fireball this time finally made the formation unsustainable. Several figures were running the aura at the same time, the painter, the handsome of the two ghost families, wrapped Na Qu Li was also ready at this time, as long as the formation dispersed, they would immediately take action.
However, as the formation shook, the crack slowly healed again, and finally only made it thinner.
At the same time, everyone on the high platform was affected by the violent explosion, and the person who cultivated to the high level was barely able to maintain his body, but he still unconsciously retreated.
Those who have low cultivation will be much embarrassed, some people will be staggered and unstable, and some will even be directly washed to the ground and rolled.
But everyone didn't care too much about this, they were shocked by the destructive power of the fireball, and even those of them who were affected were so embarrassed, so they didn't dare to think about what would happen to the painting at the center of the explosion.
In fact, including Zuofeng, it is also unimaginable that it will have such a destructive power. He didn't conceive such a fireball out of thin air, he had the idea of condensing flames in the formation in his mind before, and it was only when he discovered Hua Gang's actions that he really figured it out, and at the same time, he also thought of the flame crystal fire thunder he had refined.
Use the rune formation to combine two different flames to form a fire thunder composed of fire attribute aura. With this purpose in mind, Zuo Feng actually wanted to try to see if it could succeed, and then wanted to see how destructive it was, and now he got an answer, or a satisfactory answer far beyond what he thought.
When the flame exploded, someone who was observant saw something like a residue splashing out, but the scorching heat instantly turned it into nothingness.
Some people had already seen that it was flesh and blood, and some were broken bones, which had been burned to ashes in the flames.
The entire high platform, the entire square, the entire stands, countless pairs of eyes are staring closely at the flame burning on the high platform, waiting for what will happen after the flame burns.
No one noticed that the light mask had gradually dissipated at this time, and knowing that the flames began to gradually become smaller, people found that the paintings in the flames had just disappeared, and some were only left with the fire that was still consuming the fire attribute aura and burning.