Chapter 220: Fighting

Airplanes!

The spear in Wen Xuefeng's hand slashed from top to bottom, and a white light flashed at the tip of the spear, and a crescent-like arc blade was issued.

From small to large, it was only half a meter in size at first, and as it progressed, it became larger and larger, gradually reaching tens of meters high, whistling away.

It was like a crescent-like energy, slashing through the void and making a long whistling sound, and the lightning and flint had already struck before the frost jungle.

Zhang Ran didn't dodge, his eyes flashed, and his huge body suddenly turned into a fiery red.

Up and down his body, instantly wrapped in flames, between the raging, he seemed to be the Suzaku of ancient myths and legends, his wings fluttered, and the flames swept all over the world.

The temperature of this flame is equivalent to the surface of the sun, and under the scorching heat, you can feel the heat wave within a radius of a kilometer.

The temperature on the surface of the sun is as high as 6,000 degrees Celsius, and even if Duguyuan's cold ice is equivalent to 10,000 years of ice and the degree of solidity is comparable to steel, it can't withstand such heat.

The flames swept and licked the heavens and the earth, and the temperature of the cold and ice jungle was extremely low, and suddenly encountered high temperatures, and the two of them held each other, becoming extremely fragile.

The people in the distance only felt that they were in a huge furnace, and the hair on their bodies was scorched, and the smell of burnt smell came out.

There are inheritors who are slightly weaker or restrained by the flames, and their skin has cracked, and the water in their bodies has evaporated, as if they are about to pass out directly.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted.

This battle is not something that these B-class inheritors can intervene in, standing too close, if it is affected, it will either be dead or maimed.

Everyone hurriedly retreated a distance of thousands of meters to relieve the heat, but they still felt unbearably hot, and the night of this winter season felt a little like under the sun on dog days.

Boom!

Zhang Ran slammed into it, and the icicle ice rope, which was originally as strong as steel, was as fragile as glass at the moment, and it shattered at the slightest touch.

Roar!

He violently spat out a large ball of flames, and met the momentum of Wen Xuefeng's slashing head-on.

Under the flames, the huge energy like a crescent moon melted away like snowflakes, and the flames remained unabated, carrying a terrifying high temperature, like a giant hand grabbing towards Wen Xuefeng.

Wen Xuefeng's face changed, this giant beast actually had the ability to manipulate flames, and the temperature of this flame was too high, even Duguyuan's frost melted easily.

At first glance, this seems to have a language problem.

Shouldn't it be a matter of course for fire to melt ice?

In fact, there was an experiment inside the blade, and the ice condensed by Dugu Yuan could even support several hours under the high temperature of thousands of degrees.

Even in the high temperature of 3,000 degrees, it can last for tens of minutes.

If Dugu was far away from the side, he was constantly producing cold ice, and the speed of melting was not even as fast as the speed at which he condensed.

And the flames of this giant beast can easily melt this solid ice, could it be that the temperature has reached more than 3,000 degrees Celsius, or even higher?

Facing the flames that came to his face and covered the sky, Wen Xuefeng had no way to retreat.

He's the one in charge of containment, and if he retreats, the beast will find someone else.

Rumble!

In mid-air, he slammed the hilt of his gun down, and there was an explosion out of thin air.

Immediately, he grasped the barrel of the spear with both hands and swung it slowly and vigorously.

The tip of the spear slashed through the air, bringing a hint of mystical energy, and then swam around with the tip of his spear.

Slowly, his swing gradually accelerated, and the momentum swimming around him gradually took shape, like a big white ball, enveloping it in it.

The flames were so hot that they swept over, but they did not engulf them as one might think, but like a rushing river meeting a reef in the center, silently parting and distinct.

What's more, the flames even wrapped him around him, swimming around him with the dance of his spear.

Wen Xuefeng was completely surrounded by flames at this time, and he looked at it from a distance in mid-air, like a blazing sun, covering up the brilliance of the bright moon.

Although surrounded by flames, Wen Xuefeng was not harmed, but the clothes and hair on his whole body were scorched by the high temperature, and now he was slick and untouched.

But he couldn't care too much about it now, and it took him a lot of effort to divert the flames away.

Suddenly, he slammed his gun, and the tip of the gun suddenly moved forward.

The whole person turned into a giant gun, and the man and gun were one, accompanied by the raging flames.

The flames spread on the body of the gun, and it was like a fire dragon tattooed on the body of the gun, lifelike, moving up and down.

With this blow, all the sharp qi he had accumulated for a long time burst out, and the state of the entire qi machine had climbed to the peak.

Coupled with the flames that were guided by the spear and returned, this shot was the pinnacle blow of Wen Xuefeng's life.

He had already discovered that the giant beast in front of him was not as simple as everyone thought, and it was extremely difficult to give birth.

If he is not careful, he escapes and re-enters the capital, which will cause incalculable losses.

If you really enter the capital, it will be difficult to do.

There were many ordinary people in the capital, and it was difficult to use large-scale weapons, so at that time it was really necessary to rely on human lives to fill it.

That's why he got serious, and he didn't hesitate to spend his origin to deliver this pinnacle blow.

Under the pressure of the qi machine, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and the sound wave spread, almost turning into substance.

Visible ripples vibrated in the air, and layers of transparent ripples surged in all directions like water ripples.

The people in the distance covered their ears one after another, but it had no effect, only felt that their eardrums hurt, their heads were concussive, and the weaker ones almost fainted.

Roar!

At the same time, Zhang Ran also let out an angry cry at the same time.

The ice crystals, which were already very fragile, shattered one after another under the sonic shock, turned into crystal clear fragments, and fell to the ground.

On his body, the fire was stronger, and the blue flame surged, which was a sign of a higher level of temperature.

Several thick pillars of fire appeared out of thin air, swept in all directions, and then converged into a huge Vermilion Bird with a cry.

The crisp cry resounded in the sky, ethereal and distant, and extremely penetrating.

Even more than ten kilometers away, the sleeping capital was awakened by this cry.

Then the red and blue Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and pounced towards the spear that Wen Xuefeng had turned into.

At the same time, Qi Wen in the distance, the big sword on his head vibrate, and the sword qi shot in all directions.

This is because the power is too great, so he can no longer fully manipulate this formula, and the power has leaked.

Swish!

Taking advantage of the fact that the giant beast was restrained by Wen Xuefeng, he pointed forward with the sword in his right hand and lightly clicked, and the big sword suddenly activated, like a missile, shooting towards Zhang Ran's body.