Chapter 149: Fireball Technique

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a group of black snakes rushed towards Mo Li and a few people, the old ghost and the old man hurriedly ran backwards in a panic, and at the same time, the bronze door "rumbled" The sound of closing followed, looking at the bronze door that was about to close, Mo Li also secretly scolded that it was not good, at this time it was too late to run out of the bronze door, even if he ran out, it was also on the territory of the middle-aged man.

At this time, the bronze door had been completely closed, Mo Li and a few people didn't have time to find the mechanism of the bronze door, turned around and looked at the dense black snake that was rushing wildly, "What to do" Mo Li's mind thought very quickly, in the thinking, there was already a small snake rushing towards the old ghost first, the old ghost held a dagger in his hand, and quickly slashed towards the body of the little snake, and the little snake let out a "whoop" cry and rolled to the ground.

The old eight on the side also took out a dagger and stepped forward to help the old ghost, more and more little snakes went straight to the two, and after a while, the old ghost and the two of them were surrounded by the black snake, and at the same time, the two of them had been bitten by the little snake all over the body, and the clothes on the whole body were already in tatters.

What surprised Mo Li even more was that the little snake that was divided into two and rolled down to the ground shook its disgusting body and twisted on the ground, and after a while, the body of the little snake that was cut in two actually closed up, and then made a "whoosh" sound, flew up and rushed to several people to join the battle again, because there were too many small snakes to count, the old ghost and the old eight who were almost red-eyed did not pay attention to these details in addition to some dark space.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, there are too many little snakes, I am afraid that they will have to die in the mouth of the little snake before they finish killing, the old ghost instantly calmed down in his heart, and looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling in the distance and began to kill the middle-aged man, it may be that there are too many small snakes, and the old ghost who wanted to rush over several times was forced back by the little snake again and again.

The situation here is already very critical, the old ghost and the old eight may be bitten alive by the little snake at any time, the middle-aged man in the distance looked at the old ghost and they were about to die in the mouth of their little snake and let out a burst of eerie hahaha" laughter, and when the corner of his eyes swept to Mo Li, the middle-aged man's laughter stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Mo Li raised his fingertips, and suddenly there was a trace of fluctuation in the cave space, and then a little spark appeared out of thin air on the tips of Mo Li's fingertips, and as soon as the spark appeared, it immediately "swooped", and it turned into a walnut-sized fireball for no reason in the space distortion, although this fireball was not big, but a hot high temperature came, followed by the appearance of a small fireball, and permeated the entire cave.

The middle-aged man saw the sparks on Mo Li's fingertips and let out a strange sigh, just for a short moment, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth began to laugh again, in the middle-aged man's mind, Mo Li wanted to use this little trick to scare himself, it was purely a dream, the middle-aged man thought about it and began to grunt the mantra with a sinister smile The corners of his mouth began to gurgle and recite a mantra that was very similar to before, and at this time, some of the little snakes surrounding the old ghost began to turn their heads and rush towards Mo Li frantically at the moment when the middle-aged man finished reading the mantra.

Mo Li's eyes stared at the small fireball on his fingertips, his face was flushed, and the exposed skin from his forehead to his neck also oozed a lot of small beads of sweat, as if he had just done some strenuous exercise, and his whole body was steaming, looking at the little snake that was about to rush over, and looking at the middle-aged man smiling in the distance, the corners of Mo Li's mouth also raised slightly.

Suddenly, the fireball on the tip of Mo Li's finger was getting bigger and bigger, and the little snake on this side had already rushed to his eyes, Mo Li didn't hesitate, with a flick of his finger, the fireball flew in the direction of Mo Li's throw, and the place where the fireball passed was churning with rolling heat waves.

Among them, the power of the "Fire Bomb Technique" really did not disappoint Mo Li, in the past, Mo Li was idle and took out the Fireball Technique to play, and did not use it in actual combat, but now it seems that the Fireball Technique is far beyond Mo Li's expectations.

Don't look at the fireball of the "Fire Bomb Technique" is not large, but the terrible high temperature contained in it is almost indestructible to everything, nothing is incombustible, and when it passes by the small snake, it makes a "stinging lala" burning sound, and even the small snake that is not far away at this moment begins to burn because of the high temperature.

After seeing this inhuman and terrifying power, Mo Li rushed to the old ghost and the old eight, who were still fighting with the little snake, picked up the two of them and rushed to a safe area, away from the high temperature of the fireball.

The fireball was like a living thing, and wherever there were small snakes, the fireball rushed over with a high temperature, and after a while, the smell of burnt flesh in the cave filled the entire space

When the little snake was wiped out, the fireball just disappeared and turned into sparks again, disappearing into the air, and at the same time, the middle-aged man in the distance spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then stared at the Mo Li in the distance in the distance, who he thought was scaring him with a small trick.

In this way, the two sides stared at each other for a long time, and finally the middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly rising, trembling fingers, and pointed at Mo Li in shock and asked, "Who are you!"