210 The final battle
In the face of the black flames rushing in his face, there was no temperature, let alone the heat from the pavement, but this sense of crisis made Pang Deming dare not have any underestimation of this black flame. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is no hope around, and that is all that is left to fly and retreat.
Falling to the ground will undoubtedly be like a dumpling in an oil pot.
Flying, this may be a good way, but this is a lot of consumption for Pang Deming, especially mental power, so flying is not a long-lasting solution, but Pang Deming has no choice, so Long Fei just exerted his advantages, with the help of the thrust of the wind, staring at the wind with both feet, and continued to 'jump' towards a higher place!
With Pang Deming's departure, the black flame encirclement where he was originally located was quickly burned out, turned into a flame, and finally disappeared into the air.
Looking at the disappearing black flames, Pang Deming was also obviously relieved in his heart.
After all, the black flame was burning the wind wall he released before, if the wind wall is combustible, then isn't the wind element that built the wind wall also flammable?
And the black flames are constantly burning on this flammable material, thinking that the entire Valley of the Wind has turned into a sea of fire everywhere, Pang Deming feels a sense of horror.
And now, it is clear that something terrible is not going to happen!
With Pang Deming's thoughts, there are also Long Fei, Li Tiantian, Aunt Lan and others, so they are all relieved, and the audience is relieved after the horror, but also sighs a pity.
And in the whole scene, the only one who is really sorry should be Feng He!
At the beginning of seeing Zhang Zitao take out the Devil Fruit, no matter what the result was, Feng He was already satisfied in his heart, and when he saw that Zhang Zitao really took the Devil Fruit, it would soon have an effect, Feng He was undoubtedly surprised, so Feng He was also the most anticipated among everyone, and Zhang Zitao's current ability seems to be quite good, but unfortunately, this still can't reach a perfect state.
Zhang Zitao endured great pain, and his own will seemed to be constantly devoured, which made Zhang Zitao gradually feel that his body was no longer under his control.
And Pang Deming, who he had always wanted to kill, was still dangling in front of him at this time, Zhang Zitao was even more angry, and in the terrible screams, a huge force suddenly erupted from Zhang Zitao's body.
"Ah~!"
A huge force burst out, Zhang Zitao's whole person turned into a white sticky wax man, and then his body began to swell, and the whole person became bigger more than ten times, reaching a height of three meters, and the entire wax man was calculated in tonnage.
Zhang Zitao, who has become a huge wax man, has a huge and ugly head, the sticky white ash seems to have a big mouth stitched, and a pair of eyes are flashing with a bewitching red light, the thick hands are slow and thick, the thighs are thicker than the trunk of the big tree, and a lump of sticky white ash drips to the ground, giving people a feeling of disgust.
The huge change in power, accompanied by the explosion of black flames, the expansion of the range again and again, and the predatory slaughter again and again, where it passed, the wind elemental was violently incinerated, and the flames became higher and higher.
And Zhang Zitao was in the black flames, and he also began to change, and his body began to burn with faint black flames, and it was more dazzling and dazzling than the surroundings.
"Die!"
A loud roar came out of Zhang Zitao's mouth, and then he saw Zhang Zitao's huge body, and foams began to appear, and the foams were struggling to leave Zhang Zitao's body.
On the ground, the viscous wax was spreading in the flames, and the foam was jumping and struggling.
Just when everyone was puzzled, these bubbles struggled out one after another, suspended in the air, and the next moment, like a torrential rain, with black flames, shot towards Pang Deming.
In the face of the storm-like black flames, Pang Deming only had time to build a powerful wind escape in front of him, but it was ignited in an instant, and the rainstorm-like black flames, under the sharp attack of the white ash, were trying to break through the defense, and the wind escaped, but it didn't last long, it was under the burning of the black flames, and there were flaws, and the white ash was densely competing to tie Pang Deming into a hedgehog.
At this moment, Pang Deming, who had always maintained his pride and self-confidence, panicked and feared.
When everyone saw this scene, they all paid great attention and worried about whether Pang Deming could withstand the attack.
The current situation is that Pang Deming has to constantly build a powerful wind escape while trying to pull the distance between him, so as to ensure that he will not be swallowed by the white wax and black flames that constantly break through the wind escape, so Pang Deming has almost no position to change direction, and there is only one way to the end.
Li Tiantian looked at Pang Deming on the big screen with appreciation and surprise in his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he muttered in a low voice, so he could only hear it: "It's becoming more and more powerful, and in such an attack, you can still hold on." ”
Feng He couldn't hear Li Tiantian's whispering, but Zhang Zitao's performance made Feng He very satisfied, and it seemed that the next moment, Feng He had seen that Pang Deming was dead and had no place to be buried.
And the Zhang family and the Pang family will have a lot of trouble, and other forces will also be involved, and chaos is coming.
"Is this the ability of the Devil Fruit that the Phantom Organization has been cultivating? It's so terrifying, if I continue like this, I'm going to die. Pang Deming took out the Rémy Martin necklace inlaid with Gaia gems that he had been carefully hanging around his neck and rarely used, and took it out, holding it tightly in his hand, a burst of blue light flashed, and he thought bitterly silently in his heart: "Spiritual Power Amplifier - Rémy Martin Necklace, the last gift left by his mother, there are ten chances in total, one less time to use once, after this use, there will be five times left, and then it will become an ordinary necklace!"
Pang Deming gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the Rémy Martin necklace, his spiritual power was almost instantly replenished, his eyes bloomed with a determined gaze, staring at the dense white ash and black flames, and said coldly: "However, now I have no choice!"
Pang Deming quickly launched a counterattack.
Raising his hand, five wind walls were constructed, so three times, a full fifteen wind walls were constructed, it is estimated that it can be delayed for ten seconds, after silent calculation, Pang Deming quickly gathered the wind elements around his body, whether he was irritable or not, almost instantly, Pang Deming's whole person was surrounded by wind elements.
And as time passed, Pang Deming's whole person began to change, the wind elements around him continued to gather, just like the essence, Pang Deming's clothes and hair, but everything that could be blown up, pointed straight to the sky, his demeanor was even more solemn and serious, and a powerful force was constantly gathering and strengthening.
During this period of time, Pang Deming's temperament was changing all the time, at a certain moment, at a certain angle, as Pang Deming raised his right hand, a huge wind element condensed out of the benchmark, was quickly gathered, at that time he was more like a god - the god of wind. (To be continued.) )